The last days of the semester are the most relaxing time for all students.
No homework, no exams, not even classes.
There is knowledge for carefree indulgence and joy for the upcoming holidays.
Recently, Harry has changed a lot, and even the Patronus Charm can be released smoothly.
He was now looking forward to the holiday, something he hadn't thought about since he came to Hogwarts.
Ron's face was also smiling. To compensate for his pet loss, Sirius wanted to give Ron a rat.
However, Ron strongly rejected it. Since he knew Scabber's true identity, he now wants to vomit when he sees a rat.
In the end, Sirius gives Ron an owl, the most common pet among wizards, which makes Ron happy for a long time.
At the final school banquet, Dumbledore announced the ownership of the House Cup and Professor Lupin's resignation.
Lupin did not announce his identity as a werewolf. Many students still had a good impression of him and expressed regret. After all, he is already a relatively reliable professor.
And when Dumbledore announced that next year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor would be Sirius, the students were boiling again.
For the past month or so, Sirius has been a figure in the wizarding world.
His legendary experience also gave him countless small fans at Hogwarts.
Sirius, who looked like a handsome uncle, stood up and waved at the students of the four houses. He regained his youthful spirit.
"My classmates. From me, you will definitely be able to learn what is called true Defense Against the Dark Arts next semester!"
Seeing his striking appearance, all the students present not only had no disgust but applauded.
Sitting on the other side of Dumbledore, Snape had a stinky face the whole time.
On the train, Alvin sat in a compartment with a few girls, discussing the Quidditch World Cup.
"My mother made a reservation a long time ago. I want to travel with my parents, so you can go and play."
Hermione said with some pity that it wasn't that she couldn't watch Quidditch but that she couldn't go with Alvin.
Alvin understands Hermione's difficulties. She only spends so much time with her parents every year, and Hermione will naturally not change her schedule because of the Quidditch World Cup.
"What about you, Luna?"
Looking at Luna, who was flipping through a copy of The Quibbler, Alvin asked about her arrangement.
She was silent for a long time before slowly shaking his head, "I should see my father's arrangement."
"Okay, then you can decide when the time comes."
"Me, me, me!" Astoria raised her hand excitedly, "I'll go with my mother, but she's definitely going to sit with those Ministry of Magic officials, and I'm going to your box."
Alvin nodded in agreement. He had already got a package for the top box, enough to accommodate many people.
He is not very interested in the World Cup, but his interest in joining in the fun is not small.
Suddenly, the door of the box was pushed open.
"Alvin, I didn't bother you, did I?"
Fred winked at Alvin and said, receiving a shudder from Alvin.
"If you have something to say, don't be funny."
Covering his head, Fred was not angry and asked with a smile. "Have you received a letter from the Ministry of Magic that we are prohibited from using magic during the holidays?"
Everyone shook their heads, and Fred happily announced. "I think they forgot. Guys, celebrate the first time we can cast spells in a carefree holiday!"
Hermione looked forward, "If that's the case, I'll be able to preview the spells I'm going to learn next semester during the holidays."
Alvin rubbed his forehead, as expected of Hermione. Even the Ministry of Magic's trick is to learn.
Soon, the Hogwarts Express reached its end, and a group of students quickly rushed to the platform after getting off the train. Obviously, they also realized that this year's Ministry of Magic had forgotten to do something.
However, as expected of the Ministry of Magic, he never disappoints when it comes to disappointment.
When the students reached the exit, they were stopped by the Ministry of Magic staff and watched as they signed the agreement.
As for Alvin, as a holder of the Order of Merlin and a member of the Wizengamot, he still has some privileges.
A group of sad students walked out of the train station, causing the parents who came to pick them up to think that they had failed the exam. Several parents have secretly decided to go home and treat their cubs to a meal.
Just as Harry was about to say hello to Alvin and say goodbye, his Uncle showed up.
"Boy, hurry up. It's not easy to waste my precious time picking you up. How dare you linger like this!"
Vernon's rude roar caused dissatisfaction among people around him, but everyone didn't say anything. They just looked at him with contempt.
Suddenly Vernon looked at Sirius standing beside Harry and said with some uncertainty.
"Are you the new neighbor?" Then he thought of something, "You moved there for this kid?"
Sirius hated Vernon's attitude toward Harry. But after all, he had raised Harry for many years.
He still introduced himself calmly and said. "I'm Harry's godfather!"
"What godfather? Why haven't I heard of it for so many years?" Vernon said impatiently, but a little girl next to him helped him.
"Mom, that's Black!" The little girl said in a milky voice.
"Let's run. Black is a murderer. Will he kill us?"
Alvin refrained from laughing. Although many people now know that Sirius is innocent, some still have not changed their minds.
The little girl's mother looked at Sirius apologetically and said to her daughter. "Tiffany, don't talk nonsense. Mr. Black has been released from Azkaban, and the Ministry of Magic says he is not a murderer."
At this time, Vernon was pale and trembling.
Murderer, jail, don't kill.
Why does this sound wrong?
No wonder I've never heard Harry mention this godfather before. It turns out he's in jail!
"Hello, Mr. Black. Everyone will be neighbors in the future, don't be impulsive when you have something to do."
Vernon swallowed and greeted Sirius cautiously, utterly different from the arrogance just now.
The corner of Sirius's mouth twitched. He was about to explain when Vernon quickly said, "Since you are here, I don't need to pick up Harry, so let's say goodbye first."
After he finished speaking, he ran away with his fat son in his hand.
Alvin couldn't take it any longer and laughed.