The next day, early morning.
Alvin packed everything, put the little unicorn in the suitcase, and went out.
He did not go directly to King's Cross station but first went to find Sirius Black.
"Boom!"
Coming to the apartment where he lived, Alvin knocked on the door, and it took a long time for Sirius to open it.
"Yes, very cautious."
Before opening the door, Sirius observed the situation outside, and Alvin was delighted.
Sirius nodded, "You are finally here. I think our agreement will be voided if you don't come again."
Alvin smiled and replied, "You know what I'm going for."
Sirius was speechless. Of course, he knew. Through the Daily Prophet sent by Kreacher, Sirius knew very well what big moves Alvin had made in France.
He also sighed a little. This kid not only has an evil heart but also has talent.
He was still teasing Snape with James when he was in Alvin's grade.
Sitting on the sofa, Sirius brought Alvin a cup of black tea.
"Tell me, what's the matter with you today?"
Alvin didn't talk nonsense. He directly took out Peter's hair and gave some to Sirius.
"I saw Peter Pettigrew yesterday. Here's some of his hair."
Hearing Alvin's words, Sirius clenched his fist tightly but restrained himself.
Alvin took a sip of tea and frowned. Did Sirius give him expired black tea?
Why does it taste weird?
But he didn't care about these trivial matters, "I have some more Polyjuice Potion for you. You recently used the identity of Peter Pettigrew to do some sneaky things and then let people inadvertently find out."
Sirius didn't understand what Alvin meant.
Alvin was helpless. How could his mind still be so stiff after such an old man?
"You make people suspect that Peter Pettigrew is still alive. When this matter becomes more and more troublesome, you are standing up, and the Ministry of Magic will have no choice but to cover it up."
"Then you can confront Peter Pettigrew in court and clear your name."
Sirius' eyes lit up. He could still play like this.
"Don't worry, I'm good at this kind of thing, and I will never go wrong."
Sirius said he is good at being mischievous, and he secretly swore in his heart that if Peter Pettigrew's reputation is not smeared. Everyone shouts and beats him. He will no longer be named Sirius.
Alvin nodded. The words have been brought, as for how to act is Sirius' own business.
"Okay, it's time for me to go too, don't write to me if you have anything to do."
"The Ministry of Magic has sent personnel to guard Hogwarts, and all correspondence entering the school will be checked."
"If there is any need for you, I will contact you anytime."
After Alvin finished his instructions, he got up and left.
"Wait a minute!"
Sirius stopped Alvin and said expectantly.
"You know what Harry likes? I want to give him some presents."
Alvin tilted his head and thought for a moment.
"Well, the Firebolt is a good choice if you want to give a gift."
After speaking, he opened the door and left.
"Firebolt... James, your son, is an excellent Quidditch player like you."
"If he knew it, he would be happy."
After leaving Sirius' house, Alvin rushed to Kings Cross Station.
When he got on the train, Cho and the others had already found the Compartment.
Inside sat Hermione, Luna, and Cho, three people.
"Why are you here so late?"
Seeing that Alvin came in, Cho asked.
"It's okay. I got up a little late. Why isn't Astoria here?"
Alvin made a random excuse, then asked about something else.
"She said she wanted to be with her sister, so she didn't come. Harry and the others were in the box next door."
Alvin nodded to show he knew.
The train started quickly, and Hermione and Luna were arguing along the way.
"Luna, the Crumple-Horned Snorkack doesn't exist."
"No, it exists. It's just that people haven't discovered it yet."
"But since it hasn't been discovered, how do you know it exists?"
Hermione tried to convince Luna, who handed her a drawing board.
"Look."
"What is this?"
"Crumple-Horned Snorkack."
"How do you know it looks like this?"
"I drew it from the description on The Quibbler, and I recommend you order a copy, too, so you know the Crumple-Horned Snorkack is actual."
Hermione was defeated.
Alvin and Cho also find it interesting to watch from the side.
Hermione and Luna are both stubborn, and neither can convince the other.
With Luna's natural sense of being dumb, Hermione couldn't handle it at all.
But the two of them didn't discourage each either. Having such an excellent show on a tedious journey is not wrong.
The heavy rain outside the window kept falling, and the roadside scenery could not be seen.
During the period, Malfoy also came over to say hello to Alvin. Still, when he saw the situation in the Compartment, he winked and said a few words before leaving.
Old Malfoy intended to tell him that he must pay attention to having a good relationship with Alvin. Malfoy is now more and more careful when facing Alvin.
The train's speed gradually slowed, and the wind and rain outside the window became louder.
"Are we here?"
Cho was a little puzzled, feeling that time had passed quickly today.
"No, we've only set out for two hours. It's impossible to get there."
Alvin denied Cho. He had found that some ice flowers had condensed outside the train window.
Is it the influence of Dementors?
Alvin thought silently about what he wanted to say, and suddenly the body shook.
The lights in the train flickered, and Hermione was a little scared and shrank to Alvin's side.
And Luna's face was pale.
"Are you all right, Luna?"
Alvin saw her abnormality and asked with concern.
Luna shook her head, indicating that she was okay.
At this time, a black shadow was printed on the compartment's window as if looking inside.
But the shadow still felt that it was not enough. A withered, scabbed palm opened the door of the box.