On the morning of the last day of the semester, the entire school was noisily preparing their luggage.

In Ravenclaw's dormitory, several of Hoffa's roommates almost turned the dormitory over. They lost everything and confused each other's socks and underwear with their friends. Large boxes were piled high in the room.

Hoffa doesn't have that much luggage. Just like when he came, he only carried a black canvas bag, ready to go lightly.

But when he walked out of the common room, Hoffa realized that he wanted to leave school easily, which was not easy.

In the Aglaia common room, I looked sadly at the box in front of me, which was taller than me. Miranda also dragged two large boxes.

Hoffa noticed that as soon as he showed up, he wanted to use the Disillusionment Charm to sneak away from the common room.

But Miranda swept him away, so she drowsily waved wand.

Hoffa was pushed in front of the two by an inexplicable force.

"Ha, Hoffa, you came just right." Aglea said, "Here is a job that suits you."

"I refuse." Hoffa not even think.

"Rejection is invalid." Aglea said: "The first thing a European boy has to learn is to carry a bag for a girl."

Hoffa: "I am not European, and You said it was a nigger, thank you."

Miranda said: "Hoffa, you may be alone in this way."

Hoffa...

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Finally, Hoffa was mixed in the crowd, walking out of the school with a dozen bags floating around, all the way from the school to the station in front of the Black Lake, he applied Levitation charm to each bag.

He was squeezed in the crowd, and got into the carriage with difficulty under the collision of the bag. Before he was seated in the carriage, two friends pushed him out of the carriage again.

They want to change clothes.

Hoffa leaned against the door, rolling her eyes and holding her arms.

Really, if you want to change it at school, you have to change it on the train. It’s really hard.

Hoffa, wearing a white T-shirt and black overalls, was a little dissatisfied. He changed Hogwarts' school gown early.

It took a while before the carriage was pulled away.

The girls took off some old-fashioned and stuffy black school gowns and put on cool summer attire.

Hoffa suddenly felt that they were a lot cute. I have to say that the European female child dressing of this era is closer to modern. Although there are not so many kinds of tricks as later generations, but it is true and full of vitality.

Aglaia put on a long bohemian dress, with her collarbone and calves obliquely exposed.

While Miranda wore a simple red plaid shirt and blue denim shorts, she was even hotter.

After feasting his eyes, Hoffa felt it was worth helping them move their things.

If you look at the aesthetics of lolicon, these two friends can be regarded as Top Grade in their respective fields, one is proud and beautiful, the other is refined and cute.

Of course, if you want to see it, you have to watch it now. After next year, when they are 13 years old, they can't be considered legal loli at some timeline...

Hoffa had a gentleman's gaze, Miranda shrank his thighs slightly, and pulled the plaid shirt down, while Aglaia gave him a fiercely look.

Hoffa turned his head with a warm cheek, and looked at the purple heathers in the Scottish wilderness, thinking that he had a really interesting year.

With a loud whistle, under the bright sun.

The train drove them to the south. Along the way, two loli talked and laughed, while Hoffa watched the scenery outside the window, one after another.

Compared to the time when they came to school, the two friends seem to be much more normal. They now look like a child at this age.

When the train chucking through an ancient stone drainage canal, Aglaia asked: "Hoffa, how do you want to spend your summer vacation?"

"I've figured it out, what's the matter?" Hoffa asked.

In fact, the purpose of his summer vacation is very simple-to earn a gold Galleon to buy books for school next year. (Hoffa doesn't want to use second-hand goods). Although he has no specific plans for this arrangement, he must not be free if he wants to make money.

Aglaia: "Hey, I'm thinking, if you are too poor to go, you can come to our house. I can help you..."

"No effort You bother, Miss." Hoffa drowsily interrupted Aglaia.

"I just starved to death, Hoffa, I jumped off the train, and I won't go to you for a meal."

Aglaia muttered unhappily on the side. , It’s kind of a donkey’s liver and lungs, you kind of have friends outside of school.

Hoffa knows that Aglea is kind, but her broken mouth can always show off in kindness, making people subconsciously want to refuse.

Miranda supported her cheek and asked, "Is Hoffa going to go to Goblin? I heard that Goblin is very rich."

Hoffa shook his head like a rattle: "Goblin ? No no no, I won’t go to Goblin even if I’m killed."

"Why?" the two friends asked in unison.

On the rest of the train, Hoffa told them about the gambling Goblin story and his sad history of being pitted.

When the vehicle arrived at the station, the bustling crowd outside passed by the three of them. There are many adult wizards waiting here.

Walking near the exit, Miranda said to the two of them: "I live in Devon. I don’t get off the nine and three-quarters exit. I’ll say goodbye here."

Hoffa suddenly thought of something, and stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Miranda, will you come to school next year? I once heard your grandfather say that he will take you out of school."

Milan Up to slightly sighed.

"In fact, Adbe Gorsak has resigned."

Hoffa sucked in a breath of cold air: "Why?"

Miranda laughed: "It may be that he feels that he can no longer maintain justice in this position. It may also be that the situation in Europe is tight. As a Deputy Headmistress, he has more important things to do."

"What about you?" Hoffa asked quickly.

"Do you want it? Come or not?" Miranda asked rhetorically.

"I..."

Before Hoffa finished speaking, Miranda laughed. She took off her glasses and whispered on tiptoe: "Goodbye, Hoffa .Bach."

She blinked, dragging the box and disappeared to the other side of the station.

Hoffa's eyes widened in place, this Little Lass. Halfway talking...but she left without even giving her contact information. She wanted to come, should, maybe, will come next year...

After all, the emotions are already A lot of stability is not.

After Miranda left, Hoffa turned his head and looked towards Aglaia. Now there are only two of them.

Agleia looked at Miranda's disappearance and shrugged, and the two turned and walked towards the exit together.

"What about you, how do you plan to spend your summer vacation?" Hoffa asked as she walked, pulling her big suitcase.

Aglaia gave him a white look with her arm.

"Spend a vacation, read a book, learn more about transfiguration. Then Second Year beats you, it's that simple."

"Hey, don't give up yet?"

"Let me give up? You are good to die."

Speaking, the two came to the exit position. Hoffa handed the box to Aglaia, just about to say goodbye.

Suddenly, Aglea's eyes stared, and his expression changed: "Yi! Armando headmaster?"

Hoffa quickly turned his head, there was nothing but the crowd. See.

He immediately knew what was going on.

Sure enough, when he looks back again.

The front is empty, and Aglaia is nowhere to be seen.

The young wizard around and the parents pass by in hustle and bustle.

On the stone brick road shining in the sun, Hoffa couldn't help grinning at the corner of his mouth. He shook his head helplessly, revealing a shallow smile.

"Really a little girl with a vengeance."

He took out the wand and tossed it slightly. When the wand fell, it turned into a black sunglasses.

He put his sunglasses on his eyes.

Turning around with the bag on his back and walking towards the sunny exit.

Prepare for a new adventure.

(To be continued...)

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