Ron, 12, does not have the ability to stand up for a car. Fortunately, it is a car that can fly in the sky. You don’t have to worry about traffic jams. As long as you fly high enough, you don’t even have to worry about hitting something.

However, this could not avoid Ron's poor driving skills. The whole car was driven crookedly by him. What's even more unlucky is that no ordinary human has seen it.

It is conceivable how surprised an ordinary person is when he sees a flying car.

Harry and Ron, who were destined to be unlucky on this day, finally saw the Hogwarts Express below while swaying all the way. Following the train, Ron was flying in a rude manner.

The sun gradually became Luoshan and Hogwarts was already in front of him, but the unlucky car seemed to have suddenly lost control and suddenly rushed towards a thick beating rookie.

Fortunately, Harry and Ron saved their lives with their relatively agile skills under the slightly slow attack of hitting Liu, as for the car.

Sorry, the guy had already run into the forbidden forest by himself, but fortunately he returned the two of them to them before leaving, at least this was somewhat humane.

The next day, almost everyone in Hogwarts knew about Harry and Ron's feat last night, and even they entered the newspaper.

Of course, this is certainly not good news for Harry and Ron.

The twin brothers who were afraid of the world's chaos spread this matter more and more exaggeratedly. In the mouths of both of them, Harry and Ron seemed to have a battle with the Black Devil, and they were frightened. Although everyone knew that the truth was not the case, they were still happy to listen to them tell the story after being fussed.

During breakfast, Ron received a roar letter from Mrs. Weasley. His owl was obviously too old and staggered into Hermione's jar like a plane crash, splashing their milk and feathers.

"Erol!" Ron shouted, lifting the wet owl in the milk jar. Erol couldn't stand steadily and fell down again, not awakening. It also had a wet red envelope in its mouth.

"Ah, no-" Ron gasped.

"It's okay, it can't die," Hermione said, gently stroked its feathers with her fingertips.

"Not it - it's this." Ron said, pointing to the red envelope.

Harry couldn't see anything special. But Neville looked at it with fear, as if the envelope would explode at any time.

"What's going on?" Harry asked.

"She sent me a roaring letter." Ron almost fainted.

"Ron, you'd better open it," Neville whispered timidly.

"It may be even more troublesome if you don't open it. My grandma once sent me one, and I ignored it. As a result-" He swallowed, "It's scary anyway."

Harry's eyes moved from their horrified faces to the red envelope.

"What is a roaring letter?" he asked.

Ron's attention was all focused on the letter, and the four corners of the letter began to smoke.

"Open it quickly," Neville urged, "it's over in a few minutes."

Ron trembledly and took the letter from Errol's mouth, smoothed it, and tore it apart. Neville stuffed his finger into his ear. In the blink of an eye, Harry understood. He thought the letter had exploded, and an angry voice filled the entire hall, even shaking the dust from the ceiling.

"... I stole the car, and if they fire you out of school, I wouldn't be surprised at all. If I were to catch you, you would have something to look good. I think you never thought about how your parents would worry about finding out that the car was missing..."

Mrs. Weasley's voice was at least a hundred times larger than usual, howling in the air. The discs and spoons on the table were pounding up and down, and the sound of the rock wall bounced back was deafening.

Everyone in the hall turned around to see who received the roar letter. Ron collapsed on the chair, wishing he could shrink his whole body into a ball and prevent his scarlet face from being seen by others.

"... Last night I received a letter from Dumbledore, and your father almost died of shame. We worked hard to pull you up and never taught you how to do things. You and Harry almost lost their lives..."

Harry finally waited for his name to appear. He pretended to stuff his ears with his hands and could not hear the sound that ran through the hall.

"...It's simply a shame for the family. Your father suspended his job at the unit and asked about it. It's all your fault! If you don't follow the rules, we'll take you home immediately."

Finally, people's ears were still "buzzing," he whistled. The red envelope fell from Ron's hand and quickly caught fire and suddenly burned to ashes.

Harry and Ron sat in their seats, unable to speak for a long time. Several people laughed, and then there was a low voice in the hall.

Hermione closed the "Traveling with the Vampire" and looked down at Ron.

"I don't think you would have expected this, Ron, but you-" "Don't say I deserve it." Ron retorted.

Lin Xiao knew what would happen next when he saw this letter, so he sealed his hearing early. He only opened his hearing again after knowing that the roaring letter turned into ashes.

"I think it's going to be arguing, right?" Lin Xiao thought with a chuckling in his heart.

He did not mean to sympathize with Harry and Ron. This is how people are. Only after they have learned a lesson can they know how to think about problems with their brains, rather than just taking action without their brains.

Obviously Ron has learned his lesson today, but he just doesn't know if he has figured it out.

I think it was a bit unbearable to the strange gazes of others. Ron and the others quickly solved the breakfast and left the dining hall directly.

But until they left, everyone was still discussing about the yelling letter.

For Ron, this was already unlucky enough, and Hermione thought that such punishment was enough, but she did not speak coldly to Ron and the others.

When Harry and the others went to class, Lin Xiao regained his freedom. However, he did not go to the Forbidden Forest to find the place to practice, but instead hid directly in the lounge and practiced quietly.

In the past, he was worried that he would discover it because his strength was not as good as Dumbledore, but now Lin Xiao obviously doesn't have to worry, so he can practice with confidence and boldness.

He has been thinking about a question these days, that is, whether he should learn the wizard Animagus. This magic, which is not magic, can be said to be a talent. After learning and discovery, it may double your strength, but it may also be able to show off.

For example, the cat that Professor McGonagall changed can only be used to show off.

After thinking for a few days, Lin Xiao decided to first improve his cultivation to the peak of a second-level Yuan Martial Artist. Then he thought about whether to study this Animagus.

It is worth mentioning that the teacher of the Dark Magic Defense Class at Hogwarts this academic year was a guy named Gidro Lohart. This guy is a big pussy in the movie, but Lin Xiao met him at the branch ceremony yesterday. Although he cannot be said to be strong, he is definitely not a big pussy.

If a guy who has reached 148 battles is considered a big pustule, then I'm afraid that many wizards in this world can only be called waste.

If Lin Xiao hadn't guessed, Dumbledore's invitation to Rohard should be the main purpose of engaging in Harry's second experience, and Lohart obviously sold Dumbledore to him for his face. In addition, he should really like the feeling of being surrounded by a little girl, so he did not maintain this job that might ruin his reputation.

It's time to pretend to be B again, but it's much easier to pretend to be B.

On the one hand, he was very self-respecting, but on the other hand he was performing with loopholes. I think he would soon be able to make Harry and the others identify him as a big pustule.

Lin Xiao didn't like Dumbledore's practices. Although he originally intended to be good for Harry, this act of imposing his own wishes on others through unknown means is an act that deprives life of freedom in a sense.

Thinking from the perspective of others, if Lin Xiao was Harry, he would definitely not like his life being arranged by Dumbledore early, and then he followed the path he arranged in advance step by step.

Although it finally created a legendary story in the wizarding world.

As a former audience member, Lin Xiao had thought about whether to change Harry's life, but he thought that he was not that free, and this kind of thing was not good for him.

After thinking about it carefully, Lin Xiao gave up this idea.

Instead, Hermione Lin Xiao, who has been carrying him, wants to change her life trajectory.

According to the normal plot, Hermione's final life is not a good thing. Marrying Ron is not bad, but Lin Xiao does not subjectively like Ron very much, and she finally uses magic to make her parents forget her. Obviously, she was also in great pain when she made this decision.

Lin Xiao and Hermione have been together for a long time, and he still has a good impression of this little girl.

Of course, this is not the kind of favor between men and women, but a feeling of brother looking at his sister or father looking at his daughter.

"Tell her something when you have time." Lin Xiao thought silently.

...

Life in Hogwarts is always so peaceful.

But this calm reveals all kinds of strange things. Of course, some small disputes are happening all the time.

Today is the day when the Gryffindor team trains their new tactics. Harry brings his friend Ron and Hermione with him. He is very helpless about Captain Wood forcing him to come to the training.

Especially when he saw Colin sitting not far away towards his license plate, his little face looked even more bitter.

God knows how tired he is in his heart the feeling of being seen as a monkey.

At this moment, a group of Slytherin players in green clothes suddenly walked up on the other side of the court. Each of them was holding a broom. Lin Xiao, who was lying in Hermione's arms, was enough to reach the latest brooms. 2001.

Everyone in Hogwarts knows that Slytherin and Gryffindor are not in a match, and people from the two academy will quarrel when they meet. What's more, today is obviously the day when the Gryffindor team uses the stadium, but now Slytherin's people appear here with a broom, needless to say, know. These guys also have to use the stadium.

Lin Xiao was not very interested in the struggle between these children's intentions. Unfortunately, today Hermione suddenly rose up and hugged him to come to Harry for training. She made Lin Xiao want to find a place to practice hard, so she could only deduce the magic of the undead in her mind with her eyes closed to pass the time.

At this time, Wood, who was furious, had already started arguing with Marcus Flint, the captain of the Slytherin team. Flint was a head taller than Wood, and looked tall and big, looking fierce.

"Flint!" Wood shouted at Slytherin, "This is our training time! We are doing special practice, you are not allowed to come!"

Marcus Flint raised his head and replied insidiously: "The place is very big, Wood." Angelina Alia and Katie also walked over. There were no female players in the Slytherin team. They stood shoulder to shoulder in front of the Gryffindor players and looked at Wood.

"But I booked this venue!" Wood was obviously angry. "I booked it early in the morning."

"Ah," Flint said, "but I have a special note from Professor Snape." As he said, he pulled out a note from his pocket.

The note reads: "I, Professor Snape. In view of the need to train new players - finders, the Charter Slytherin practices at Quidditch Stadium today.

"You guys found a new finder?" Wood's attention was distracted. "Where?"

The seventh man came out after six tall figures. He was shorter, with a hypocritical smile on his pointed pale face. He was Decora Malfoy.

"You are the son of Lucius? Malfoy?" Fred said, looking at Malfoy in disgust.

"It's strange why you mentioned Decora's father, it's interesting," Flint said, with smiles on their team members' faces.

"Let me show you the gifts he generously sent to the Slytherin." The seven of them took out the broom together. Seven new brooms were shiny. A set of golden words shone against the backdrop of the morning sun: "Light Wheel 2001" appeared in front of the Gryffindor players in the morning sun.

"This is the latest style. I only had to buy it last month." Flint said casually, flicking the dust off the handle with his hands.

"I think this is much faster than the 2000 light wheel. As for the old-fashioned Sweeping Seven Stars," he smiled maliciously at Fred and George, who held the fifth generation of the "Sweeping Seven Stars" tightly in their hands.

“It’s really too far away!”

For a moment, no one in the Gryffindor team made a sound. Malfoy smirked harder and squeezed his cold eyes into a line.

"Look," Flint said, "two more people occupying the court."

Ron and Hermione walked over through the grass to see what was going on.
To be continued...