Levin carefully opened the door of the next box, and the funny scene in front of him almost made him laugh out loud.

Malfoy lay on the ground, twitching his lips and kept shouting: "Poisonous! Poisonous! I'm going to die!"

With those desperate little eyes, it seemed as if he was about to die.

Goyle and Crabbe gathered around Malfoy anxiously.

Goyle held Malfoy's chest, trying to stabilize his body; while Crabbe took a deep breath, preparing to give Malfoy artificial respiration.

However, their first aid measures did not seem to be very effective. Malfoy was deprived of Pansy Parkinson's first kiss by Crabbe's thick lips, but Crabbe never liked brushing his teeth, and his teeth were full of sour smell. The tone poured in, making Malfoy roll his eyes, and the situation became worse.

As for his old rival Harry, the situation at this time was completely different. He was sitting in a chair, looking elusive.

There was a look of ecstasy on his face, as if he was enjoying himself, but there was also a hint of itch, which made him twist his body and make him groan.

Ronald was lying on Harry's neck, his mouth close to his skin, not sure whether he was sucking blood or doing something strange.

Neville squatted aside, looking at the Mibu Mibao in his hand with a sad face.

The poor plant has endured a lot of torture: first it was thrown around like a sandbag, and then it was stuffed alive into people's mouths to squeeze out its juice. Originally it was still a straight cylinder when it was 13 years old, but now it has become soft and sickly, and can no longer be hardened.

Three little girls, Luna, Ginny and Gabrielle, were huddled in the corner of the box. One covered her face with a magazine, one covered her eyes with her hands, and the other covered her face with a silk scarf, looking like she couldn't stand it. .

But if you look closely, you can see that there are two holes poked in Luna's Quibbler, and two slits are exposed on Ginny's fingers. As for Gabrielle's silk scarf, it is a thin layer that can block it. What?

The three girls were watching the scene in front of them with great interest, as if they were not too worried about the excitement.

Seeing this, Levin shook his head helplessly and said: "Stop howling, Mibu Mibao's stinky juice is not poisonous.

Although his voice was not loud, it was absolutely authoritative in the eyes of everyone, so the entire box immediately fell silent.

Malfoy stopped screaming, and Crabbe and Goyle stopped giving artificial respiration. Harry sat up as if he was electrocuted. Ronald quickly moved away from his neck, and the three girls stopped peeping with their faces covered.

Seeing Levin here, Ginny immediately wanted to show off, so she waved her wand and shouted crisply:

"【Cleaned up and brand new】!"

With the wave of the magic wand, the smelly juice in the box disappeared instantly, and the air became fresh again.

Harry touched his neck. Where he couldn't see, there was an obvious strawberry mark, like a birthmark.

Malfoy got up from the ground in embarrassment and hurriedly adjusted his clothes. He was afraid of being criticized by Levin, so he glared at Harry and Ronald fiercely, and then hurriedly left the box.

Seeing that the chaos was over, Levin nodded to everyone and returned to Zhang Qiu's box.

The three girls then stood up one after another, as if there was still a stench in the box, and ran to the next door, leaving only Harry, Ronald and Neville.

The two groups of people chatted across the box, talking about what had just happened, and they still seemed to be frightened.

Ronald angrily tore open a bag of potato chips and stuffed it into his mouth, as if he could swallow all the anger in his mouth. While chewing hard, he muttered vaguely: "Damn Malfoy, if If I can deduct points from him, I..."

Ginny laughed softly on the side. She liked to see her brother getting angry more and more.

She reminded: "Don't forget, prefects cannot deduct points from each other."

Ronald snorted unwillingly and continued to mutter: "I know! What about Crabbe and Goyle? I can always find something to do with them..."

"Prefects shouldn't abuse their authority, Ronald!" Hermione said sternly as she joined in the conversation.

"Yeah, that's right, but Malfoy will never abuse his power." Ronald said with a smile on his face. He just wanted to deduct points from Neville!"

"So, you're going to lower yourself to that level?!" Hermione asked.

"No - I just want to make sure that he shows his friend a little bit of strength before he bullies my friend." Ronald said loudly.

Seeing that his two friends were arguing again, Harry couldn't help but try to persuade him: "For Merlin's sake, Ronald..."

Ronald suddenly thought of something and said happily: "Hey, I thought of it! I'm going to punish Gore to write sentences, which will definitely kill him! He hates writing the most."

He lowered his voice, imitating Gower's hoarse voice, scrunched up his face, and seemed to be concentrating painfully, pretending to write in the air: "I... will never......not... .

Like a baboon's butt. "

His imitation made both Ginny and Gabri burst out laughing.

The train speeds along the winding rails, heading north.

The weather outside the car window is unpredictable. The raindrops sometimes tap on the window sparsely, and sometimes disappear, giving way to the sun lazily peeking out of its face.

But the sun's rays are always so short-lived, and are quickly obscured by passing clouds, as if they are playing hide-and-seek with the passengers.

As night falls, the train lights turn on, and a dim yellow halo shines on the carriage. Gabrielle curiously pressed her forehead against the car window, trying to peek at the scenery outside the window.

However, it was a moonless night, and it was pitch black outside the window. Only raindrops fell diagonally on the window, leaving streaks of water. The car windows that were wet by rain became blurry and looked dirty.

The train slowed down slowly and the cabin began to become noisy. The sound of luggage being dragged, the barking of pets, and the conversations of passengers were intertwined. Everyone was busy packing their belongings in preparation for leaving the army.

Hermione, Zhang Qiu and Ronald all had to supervise order and disappeared from the carriage again, leaving Levin in charge of sending Gabrielle off.

Hagrid, who has come every year to welcome the new year and has been there regardless of the weather for decades, was finally absent this year and was replaced by Professor Grubbly-Plank.

She carried a broken little oil lamp, staggered towards this side, and shouted:

"First-year students, please come here and line up! All first-year students, follow me!"

Before leaving, Gabrielle hugged Levin tightly and said with a trembling voice: "Levin, I want to go to Ravenclaw. What should I do when I'm sorted?"

She had obviously heard other freshmen talking about the branching, and her heart was filled with nervousness.

Levin patted her back gently, smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, Gabrielle. Sorting is not that scary. The school will not ask you to deal with a giant monster right now. You just need to relax and believe in yourself , everything will be fine.”

However, Levin still maintained the tradition of not telling freshmen how to be sorted into houses, and did not tell Gabrielle the specific method of sorting.

Gabrielle nodded doubtfully, carefully picked up the edge of her robe, and followed the panicked first-year students towards Professor Grubbly-Plank.

Levin stood on the rain-dark street outside Hogsmeade Station, watching as Gabrielle's little figure gradually disappeared from sight.

However, he did not rush to board the Yeqi carriage parked next to the station, but stayed there and waited quietly.

It wasn't until the crowd gradually dispersed and most of the students had boarded the carriage that he saw Zhang Qiu and Hermione both walking.

As prefects, they have been conscientiously staying at the end of the line to ensure that no student is left behind.

So, Levin got on the last few Thestral carriages with them.

Ginny was also in the carriage, and she and Luna stayed with Levin.

At this time, she was staring at the Yeqi standing between the shaft poles, looking fascinated.

The Thestral's shape is indeed a bit strange. They have huge black horse bodies with a little extra flesh. The black skin adheres tightly to the 207 bones, making every bone clearly visible. Their heads resemble the heads of dragons, with white eyes without pupils, dragging a long black tail, and wings sprouting from the bulge between the shoulder bones.

Harry's complaint came from the carriage next door: "I really don't understand, these carriages used to be able to walk on their own, why are they using these scary black winged horses this year?"

?"

Harry felt that these ugly animals, standing motionless and silent in the increasingly dense darkness, looked very strange and ominous.

"Walking on your own?" Levin thought about it and understood what Harry meant.

At this time, Luna, who was sitting next to him, put down "The Quibbler" in her hand. Her silver eyes stared at Harry and said, "You're talking about the Thestrals, right? Being able to see them means that you are in San Francisco." Did you experience something... related to death in the last scene of "Strong for Dominance?"

Levin looked at Harry's confused expression and explained to him: "Thestrals are very special creatures. Only those who have truly faced death can see them. Even though they look scary, in fact, thestrals have a very good sense of direction. It’s great, just tell them your destination, and no matter how far or complicated the journey is, they can get you there accurately.”

He paused and then added: "In fact, it has always been the Thestrals pulling the carriage, but most people can't see them."

Despite Levin and Luna's detailed explanations, Harry still couldn't warm to these horrific-looking creatures.

He frowned and looked away.

Harry wasn't the only one feeling this way. It seems that many more people can see the Thestral this year than in previous years, and Ginny is one of them.

While waiting for Zhang Qiu and Hermione, Guowen heard the calls of the little wizards one after another.

It is reasonable for this situation to happen. After all, at the finals of the Triwizard Tournament, Levin showed off his power in front of all the teachers and students in the school and killed more than one Death Eater. Now everyone has experienced it first-hand. Passed death. .

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