Chapter 96 Luo Fu, Where Is My Daughter?

As time passed, the Hogwarts Express finally arrived at its destination and stopped at the dilapidated Hogsmeade Station.

After getting out of the train, Rolf looked up at the night sky and saw heavy rain pouring down. Under the strong wind, it hit the ground with crackling sounds, as if it would not stop until the fish were drowned.

Rolf recalled carefully and suddenly realized that it seemed to be such rainy weather when he arrived at the Hogsmeade platform several times at the beginning of the school term... the same buff as the college entrance examination.

However, considering that this is the UK, it is normal to rain.

Standing under the dilapidated awning, Shirley reached out to catch the rain. The raindrops crackled on her palms, and she whispered: "It's raining heavily."

Rolf also learned from the girl to catch the rain. He sighed softly: "Yes, it's raining heavily. Now is also a good time to fish for sturgeons."

As a magical fish that can generate electricity, sturgeons are particularly active on thunderstorm days and are most likely to bite the hook.

Rolf, who was addicted to fishing again, really wanted to take a small boat to the Black Lake to cast a few rods and satisfy his craving for fishing.

As for whether he would be struck by lightning? If he couldn't fish in various extreme environments, could he still be called a fishing expert? !

Shirley heard Rolf's words, gently pulled out the magic wand, pointed it at her palm, and took the boy's hand again, palm to palm, winked mischievously and said:

"I give it to you."

Rolf looked down and saw a water fish transformed from rainwater, swimming happily in his palm. He smiled softly and said:

"Shirley, thank you for your gift, I will keep it in the fish tank."

The ponytail girl smiled happily.

In the distance, a familiar shout suddenly sounded. "First-year students! All first-year students come here!"

Hagrid strode over with a small pink umbrella in his hand.

The umbrella was not small, but considering Hagrid's size, it was indeed very small. It could only barely cover his head, and his clothes were soaked.

Hagrid soon saw Rolf and shouted:

"Rolf, I saw the Daily Prophet. Is Norbert the Norwegian Spinosaurus who helped you save the floating dragon?"

Not only Shirley, but even Hermione and Neville looked at Rolf with a smile, especially Hermione, who looked gloating.

It's no wonder they looked like this... Rolf told Hagrid that he would take Norbert to the Romanian Fire Dragon Sanctuary, live in a big house, eat rare steak, and enjoy the endless prairie.

But Rolf actually kept Norbert in his box.

It's like telling others that you want to take someone's daughter Run out and enjoy the best treatment in the world... In fact, behind the scenes, you have kept a beautiful girl in a golden house and raised her since she was a child.

Now that the old father has discovered the clues and comes to the door again, it will naturally be embarrassing.

However, with the attitude that as long as I am not embarrassed, others are embarrassed, Rolf smiled shamelessly: "It's Norbert."

"Oh, my poor son, he left me when he was a few months old. At that time, he was still a little caterpillar. Although he doesn't look like me, his mother, his personality is like me."

Hagrid sobbed and took out a large stained handkerchief and buried his face in it.

"I am so happy to see it grow up safely... I wonder if it still remembers me as a mother."

Rolf smiled and reminded: "Hagrid, Norbert is a female dragon, I told you before."

Hagrid was surprised. He clearly remembered that it was a dragon with a handle. He even played its little bird.

After making an appointment with Hagrid to meet Norbert, Rolf and his group walked along the rough and muddy road towards the Thestral carriage.

They got on the car and drove away, and the horse's hooves splashed mud flowers behind them.

At this time, there were only a few students left on the platform.

Harry and Ron did not leave, but looked around, looking for Draco Malfoy.

In the past, Malfoy always took the initiative to come to the door to provoke, but this time was different, it became the two of them who wanted to make trouble for Malfoy.

On the night of the Quidditch World Cup, they were attacked, and Ron was beaten so hard that he had to stay in the hospital for several days before recovering.

And Lucius Malfoy, the mastermind behind the scenes, was acquitted. The two of them wanted revenge so much... They couldn't beat the old one, so they could only beat the young one.

However, Malfoy was also cruel. He hid in the Slytherin carriage all day and didn't even go to the toilet, leaving them no chance to fuck him hard.

This would be the last chance. When he arrived at Hogwarts, Malfoy would have Snape to support him.

"Hey, Harry Pott!" A voice sounded.

Harry looked up suddenly and saw Malfoy standing by the window of the train carriage, looking down at the two of them.

There were two fat guys standing next to Malfoy, Goyle and Crabbe.

"You and Wesley have been wandering around the door of the Slytherin carriage. Are you looking for me?" Malfoy smiled sarcastically.

"Yes, we are looking for you." Harry said loudly:

"It's a pity that Rolf's dragon didn't burn your father to death, but he must have been burned, right?

We want to find you to find out."

Malfoy's face did not turn red, but his pale cheeks were faintly flushed. He said slowly:

"If I were you, Potter, I would be extra careful. Although you survived that night, you will sooner or later follow the path of your parents."

"Before that, I will definitely send your parents to Azkaban!" Harry retorted.

Malfoy cleared his throat and sneered: "Guess where I am now?"

Harry looked at the carriage and suddenly got a start. He remembered that it was the carriage they had taken before.

"Do you know these luggages?" Malfoy picked up a suitcase and put it on the windowsill, grinning:

"What will happen if I throw it down?"

Ron saw that it was his suitcase and glared at him: "You dare?!"

Malfoy smiled triumphantly. He unzipped the suitcase and was about to pour the things down, but suddenly saw something interesting and stopped.

Ron had a bad feeling in his heart, and then he saw a very "chic" dress in Malfoy's hand.

It looked like a maroon velvet dress, with a moldy ruffle on the neckline and matching lace on the cuffs.

Rather than a dress, it was an antique with a sense of the times.

"Look what I found!" Malfoy laughed:

"Whose thing is this - it must be you - poor Weiss!"

Malfoy laughed loudly, and Crabbe and Goyle behind him also laughed foolishly, their voices rough and harsh.

"Your family can't afford a new dress, so there's no need to use your great-great-grandmother's clothes, right? Hahaha~"

"Eat shit, Malfoy!" Ron cursed, his face flushed the same color as his dress robes.

Harry suddenly raised his wand and shouted: "Expelliarmus!"

Malfoy was hit by the spell and flew backwards.

Harry and Ron hurriedly went against the flow of people and returned to the train along the stairs, ready to beat Malfoy up.

As for the Sorting Ceremony...what is that?

After an unknown amount of time, the door slammed shut and the train slowly started.

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