DNF Meets Harry Potter

Carl sighed softly as he watched Lupin falling asleep. A blanket was taken out of the storage space opened up and put on him, and the chat with Naiyali became much quieter.

As time went on, there were more and more little wizards on the train, and they all found their own positions.

"Dirty~..."

The loud whistle buzzed in Carl's ears, and accompanied by a jitter of the carriage, the still scenery outside the window began to move backwards, and the train gradually accelerated towards Hogwarts.

Carl flipped it casually, and Transfiguration started to turn the tablecloth into a wizard chess. He looked at Naiyari with interest and said:

"Now that the train has just started, it will take seven or eight hours to reach Hogwarts. Come and play chess?"

"Come on then, see if you can hold on for a few rounds in my hands~..."

The silver-haired girl laughed and stretched out a hand to take the white chess, looking very interested.

In the silent carriage, the two played chess quietly, only the faint sound of chess pieces hitting the board.

Such a peaceful scene did not last long. After a while, there was a sound of conversation outside the door, accompanied by two meows, and then the door of the compartment was pushed open.

Ron took his mouse and walked in with a gloomy look, and Hermione followed him behind him, Crookshanks was making pleasant purrings in her arms, but she also seemed to be living. Sulking. And Harry was caught between the two, looking helpless...

The door of the compartment was closed by Harry, and in Ron's hand, Scabbard instantly noticed Lupin sleeping curled up in the corner. He hadn't seen him for two months. It was obviously fatter because of his trip to Egypt. I saw an old acquaintance in this place, and it hurriedly twisted its fat body into Ron's pocket without making a sound.

"Carl, Naiyari? It's you!"

Ron finally smiled again when he saw a good friend who had been missing for a long summer vacation.

"Why do you both look glum? Is something wrong?"

Carl put down the queen chess piece in his hand and raised his head. At a glance, he noticed that their faces were a little ugly.

"It's not Hermione's little monster! Look, Shaban doesn't dare to show up now!

I warn you, Hermione! Don't let that beast get closer to Scabbers, or I will turn it into a balloon like Harry inflated his aunt! "

Ron walked over to Carl and sat down, frightened across his pockets. It seems that because of a bad mood, he didn't even notice his favorite wizard chess on the table.

"Crookshanks is just a cat, Ron... what else can you call it? The instinct of cats is to catch mice!"

Hermione sat down next to Lupin, who was curled up a little angrily, slapped Crookshanks in her arms, and said as lowly as possible.

"Is it a cat?! It's just like a hairy pig!"

And Ron, the big thorn, was obviously selectively ignoring Lupin, who had no sense of existence in the corner, and couldn't help speaking loudly.

"Your mouse is as ugly as a stinky shoe brush, so I am embarrassed to speak of others! I have never seen such a brazen person!" Hermione couldn't help it now, and Zhuge Liang turned his lips back and sneered. At the same time, he calmed the cat who was a little nervous in his arms. "Don't be afraid, Crookshanks, ignore this little villain, he dare not do anything to you~..."

"How can you say that Scabbard?!"

Ron's eyes widened, his hands and feet trembling with anger in the hot weather.

"Okay, stop arguing between you two! Just a few words, haven't you seen anyone taking a nap?"

Harry took a deep breath, he couldn't bear it anymore. Along the way, Hermione and Ron quarreled about this issue from meeting to now.

Hermione snorted proudly, just licking her new pet, not paying attention to Ron. And Ron turned his head too, not wanting to see her and her nasty cat.

"By the way, who is he? Shouldn't there be only students on the Hogwarts Express?"

After a while, Ron found Lupin curled up in the corner and couldn't help asking curiously. After all, adult wizards shouldn't be here at this time.

"He is Remus Lupin, and he should be the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor this year. He looks like he is asleep, so you'd better keep your voice down, especially you, Ron! My voice almost deafened my ears!"

Hermione seemed to not let go of any chance to beat Ron, and immediately warned after he asked.

"How do you know? Hey, Harry, Carl! Miss know-it-all always knows everything!"

Ron grumbled, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"It only takes a little reverse thinking and careful observation to draw this conclusion easily, but unfortunately, you don't have both of them!"

Hearing Ron calling herself Miss Know-it-all, Hermione gave him a provocative look and said. After two years of growing up at Hogwarts, she is no longer the glass-hearted girl she used to be. One day she will feel that the sun is coming out of the west without stunning Ron.

Ron curled his lips and didn't speak any more, just glanced at Karl.

As if perceiving Ron's gaze, Karl Yoyo put down the chess piece and gave him an affirmative answer: "Hermione guessed right, Ron, you are in trouble~..."

However, after getting a positive answer from Karl. Ron suddenly condensed the expression he had thrown at Hermione, and he straightened his back and seemed to be energetic. He leaned close to his body and waved to signal everyone to get closer, and then carefully glanced at Lupin, who was curled up, from the corner of his body. This posture was made like a secret spy joint in a war years.

It was not until the last few people gathered around that they said in a very low voice: "Carl, you have sent away two defense against the Dark Arts professors. Take a closer look. Is this Professor Lupin a dark wizard, or an old man like Lockhart? Liar~..."

Ron's yin and yang words made Carl stunned, his face turned a little exciting, he couldn't help wondering if Ron secretly asked Snape about the magic of language.

"No, no, boy. You guessed it wrong, how could Professor Dumbledore fall twice in the same pit?

So this time it’s neither a black wizard nor a liar, it’s a werewolf~, the kind of werewolf who is a little bit more than ruthless~......"

Karl grinned and said inwardly. Of course, these words cannot be said, otherwise Lu Ping would have to pat his **** and leave on the spot, and Old Deng would not be able to say anything...

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