Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

"Are you jealous?" Luna tilted her head, seeming very confused, "Or are you jealous?"

Harry was stunned. Does the word jealousy mean anything else?

Why do you have to ask twice.

However, upon hearing her question, Ron jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and shouted with a red face, "Who, who is jealous!"

"You are jealous that Harry is liked by many girls." Luna said with certainty, and then became even more confused, "But I heard that your girlfriend is Lavender... So, why are you jealous."

Luna's meaning is obvious. You have a girlfriend... but you still want to be surrounded by girls. It's not a good idea to talk about it, right?

Ron pursed his lips and said nothing, but the anger in his heart seemed to be about to burst out of his eyes.

Feeling that the atmosphere in the box was getting even weirder, Harry quickly changed the subject, "Haha, Ron, do you want to make a few more friends? How about, how about... I introduce you to the book club? There are many beautiful people there. Girl!"

Before Ron could show his happy expression, he heard Luna say, "I object."

His tone was unhesitating, even a little disgusting.

Ron's expression suddenly froze on his face.

Harry carefully looked at his face, and then said carefully to Luna, "Luna, Ron is a good person."

Luna turned to look at him, "Well, what you said may make sense, but the book club only attracts people who like to read."

The implication is that she feels that Ron Weasley is not a good student.

Harry was so embarrassed that he almost had cancer.

He suddenly felt that it might be a mistake to answer Luna's words. No matter what he said, he would not be able to accept it when he met Luna.

This is very embarrassing.

Suddenly he missed Robert a little bit. This guy seemed to have a good relationship with Luna. With him here, at least the atmosphere in the box would not be worse.

Luna's attention quickly returned to the book, ignoring Ron's angry expression.

In fact, Mr. Lovegood and Mr. Weasley have a very good relationship. The two even opened a movie theater together and made a lot of money.

Harry sincerely hoped that the relationship between their families would not deteriorate because of Ron and Luna.

The box fell silent again.

It was windy and rainy, and the outside of the train was shrouded in thick darkness. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon, but the sky was completely blocked by a big pot, and there was no trace of light.

It's a little cold in the box.

Rubbing his arms, Harry suddenly had a bad premonition.

The last time it suddenly got so dark, they were very unlucky to be attacked by dementors. Today's situation...

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

At this moment, a creaking sound, like a rusty wooden wheel, mixed with the sound of wooden stakes hitting the ground, sounded in the corridor outside the box.

Ron twisted his body uneasily, and Zhu Weiqiong let out a low chirp in his arms. The sound made the surrounding environment even weirder.

Hedwig's eyes widened and she made a "whoosh" sound in the cage, as if to warn her.

Ever since it understood that the sirens meant something big had happened, the whole bird's voice had started to sound strange. Harry could only awkwardly praise it for being smart, while having a headache as to how to change its habit.

Swallowing, Harry was already thinking about what terrifying existence was outside the door.

Evil spirit? Dementors?

"Squeak-" The unpleasant sound of metal twisting sounded. Harry was so excited that he almost threw the disarming spell, but after he saw the person coming, he hesitated.

It was a man with prosthetic eyes. His face was covered with scars, especially on both sides of his mouth. You could see the dark red muscles that had turned out, and some black cotton threads roughly sewn the corners of his mouth together so that they would not be damaged. It looks so scary.

It's actually even scarier.

The blue prosthetic eye seemed to be a living creature, constantly moving in the man's eye socket. It observed the room from different angles for a while before stopping.

"Hello, sir?" Harry looked at him doubtfully, "Are you our new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?"

"Good observation skills." The other party praised, his voice was a little weird, and Harry thought there might be something wrong with his vocal cords.

Ron poked his head out from behind him and said in surprise, "You are... Alastor Moody?! I know your magic eye! They all call you Mad-Eye Moody!"

The demonic eyes stopped moving and stared straight at Ron, making him tremble all over.

"You'd better call me Professor Moody." The other party said gruffly, "Although I have a good relationship with your father, it doesn't mean that I will take it for granted that you are Ron Weasley."

Ron was a little confused. I'm not Ron Weasley? So who am I?

For a moment, this unlucky child seemed to be trapped in self-doubt about "who am I?"

Moody did not enter the box, but turned his head to Harry, "Give me a message that can confirm your identity."

Harry was confused and looked at him doubtfully, "Wha, what?"

"I must ensure that everyone in the car is a student of Hogwarts, not a dark wizard, Death Eater, vampire or the like." Moody explained, looking a little manic, "Quickly, tell I have some information that only you know so that I can confirm your identity."

Harry thought for a while and asked uncertainly, "Our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor last year was Lupin?"

Moody curled his lips with a look of disdain, "Even the idiots who read the Daily Prophet know this kind of thing! At least tell me his name!"

Harry looked confused, hey, if people who read daily newspapers are idiots, then I, who have to order newspapers every year...

It just felt awkward.

However, the other party seemed to be a little impatient. He put his hand on his waist, as if he wanted to take out the wand.

Harry was frightened and used his wand at the slightest disagreement?

What the hell kind of operation is this? !

Are all adult wizards so fierce? !

Immediately, he didn't dare to think too much and shouted quickly, "Remus! It's Remus!"

Moody's movements continued, and both Harry and Ron were startled. They took a few steps back and took out their wands.

However, Moody just took out a wine bottle and poured a large gulp into his mouth.

"Okay, you're qualified." Moody said. He glanced at the little girl who seemed to be sitting there quietly. He glanced at her sleeves and closed the door with a bang without saying anything else.

Harry let out a long sigh of relief.

Ron shouted dissatisfied, "What is he doing? Does he think we are all dark wizards? His suspicion is really impressive! No wonder he was kicked out of the Auror team. After all, no one wants to be with someone who is suspicious all day long. People stay together, don’t they?”