Update: Harry loves riding the Hogwarts Express.

Sitting on a hard seat all day, the **** is really not very comfortable.

But this is the only chance for him to be in the same room every autumn.

For example now... He has figured out the technique, and the two of them can sit together with a distance of less than 5c

This is the distance the cherry blossoms fall in one second!

If Ron were fatter and narrower...he and she could...

oh hoo hoo!

Qiu suddenly stood up.

Harry was trying to close the distance when he stumbled and nearly fell on top of Cedric.

Oops, have you been found out?

Then Harry watched Cho and left with Cedric.

Don't, don't go...especially don't go with him!

That's my bottom line!

The two disappeared from sight, and Harry felt his heart break.

"Harry, what's the matter?" Ron had stood up and sat in Qiu's seat, resting Harry's head on his lap.

"Qiu... why did they go?"

"Prefect, the three of them are prefects, and prefects have their own private box."

Ron glanced enviously at the badge on William's chest, watched him whisper in Hermione's ear, and followed him out.

Harry suddenly remembered Percy's shiny badge.

It turned out to be the prefect... that's great, he almost misunderstood.

You still have a chance!

Because of Percy, Harry didn't think much of the prefect at all.

But... now I am extremely eager, and there is also a badge on my chest.

In this way, he can go to the prefect's carriage with Qiu.

The two may also be divided into groups and go to patrol the corridors to help those cute little wizards.

He chatted about Quidditch, and then told a few funny jokes, making Qiu laugh from ear to ear...

done! !

Ron asked in a casual tone:

"Harry, who will be the prefect next year in our class?

The female prefect must be Hermione... She will always be the number one in her grade, she has done so many things, and she has mixed a few badges with William, and her reputation is getting bigger and bigger.

For boys..."

Harry and Ron's hearts were pounding.

Seriously, their grades don't even rank in Gryffindor House, let alone grades.

Last year, hundreds of points were deducted, leading to an unprecedented record for Gryffindor.

Even if the grades are not good... they don't have any other heroic deeds that they can come up with.

First grade, does protecting the magic stone count? Cheng Du was like Hermione using a plug-in, all the way to the end.

In the end, Harry was also saved by William.

In the second year, Ron was bewitched by the diary for a long time, and finally got Harry into the secret room.

Harry also caused Tom to come back to life.

Likewise, William and Tom had a fight.

3rd grade...hi, not to mention.

The two of them can live to this day... As Mrs. Weasley said, they probably saved the solar system in their previous life.

If you don't have good grades, you don't have any specialties, so why should you be a prefect?

Harry Quidditch well? Gryffindor hasn't won the Quidditch Cup yet!

Harry blushed when he said he played Quidditch well.

Harry and Ron sighed together.

No, you have to be an activist this year.

Gotta let Professor McGonagall see their performance!

Prefect... I'm making an appointment!

The two made up their minds at the same time.

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William walked down the corridor, surrounded by people pointing.

Wizards kept opening the doors of the carriages, greeting them with familiarity. There are still many people asking, will this year's promotional shopping festival still be held?

This time last year, the Akali Mystery Shop was on the train and had a massive sale.

The strength is great, the quantity is so large... It is very comfortable to shave wool when everyone has pocket money.

Want to buy something big but don't have enough money?

Akali Mystery Shop can pay in installments, and the handling fee is not high, especially if it is evenly spread every month... and nothing.

Propaganda is just such propaganda... Believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

When I heard that there was a discount, everyone praised the conscience of Akali Mystery Store.

Especially with the installments, a lot of little wizards started calling William... Daddy Stark.

Inexplicably, there is a kind of momentum of Tony's richest man in the world.

The prefect's carriage was in carriage C. When William and the others arrived, it was already a little late, and the carriage was full of students.

In each academy, a boy and a girl from the fifth grade are selected as prefects.

He will continue to hold this position until graduation.

Thus, each house will have 6 prefects at the same time, for a total of 24 in the four houses.

Add in the male and female student chairpersons...the number will range from twenty-four to twenty-six.

The reason is very simple. The president of the male and female student council is usually selected from the prefects, but it is not required.

William had heard Professor Lupin mention that he was the prefect of Gryffindor that year.

In the end, though, the Boys' Council president was James Potter.

So many students, much larger than normal carriages, with velvet upholstered seats.

Compared with ordinary cars, this is the difference between soft seats and hard seats.

I heard that the professor's carriage is still a big bed, the kind designed for naps.

This is the soft sleeper!

William thought to himself... Although he received a meager salary, and there was an agent in his name... but the fake one was also an ancient Rune teacher.

Since there are no other professors on the train, it shouldn't be a big problem for him to take the professor's special carriage, right?

You can also take Hermione in for a full day tour... Wouldn't it be beautiful?

William thought wildly and looked around at random, most of which happened to acquaintances.

But after he came in, the atmosphere was obviously different.

Most of the prefects stood up, a little nervous, as if they saw Dumbledore.

There is no way, when a student has too much aura, other students will inexplicably feel a kind of pressure.

Especially the students who saw him kill the lake monster that night are really not rare!

William didn't say a word, and crowded into Ravenclaw's prefects with Cedric and Cho.

The male and female student presidents immediately stood up and began the prefects meeting.

Last year's student council presidents were Percy and Penello.

Presumably out of fairness, this semester has become Slytherin's Bet McNeill, and Hufflepuff's sister Pamela.

Everyone seems to have had enough of last year's Percy, hated the official talk, and the meeting ended very quickly.

It's not a big deal, anyway, it's the division of the prefect's patrol scope and the discipline that should be followed.

Just when William was about to get up, the president of the male student, McNeill, coughed immediately.

Everyone looks at him~lightnovelpub.net~ One more thing...I think it should be banned from selling things on trains, this is not what students should do. "

He smirked and said, "I'm not targeting anyone, but selling things will cause a certain amount of congestion."

William glanced at each other and just smiled.

McNeill... one of the pure blood families, William is quite familiar.

After all, the Death Eater who secretly attacked the tent at the Quidditch World Cup was Walton McNeill.

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