Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 250: Potentially opposed

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These chairs on the Cavaliers bus seem to be found casually on different muggle(s) streets. Several wizard(s)s are sitting in a grumble, looking for a comfortable posture.

Because the parking is too fast, I do n’t know whose shopping bag slipped over to the carriage, and the frog eggs, cockroaches and custard spread all over the place.

"We have to sit separately. Today is the first working day after the holiday. There are many people in the car." Sirius explained, "Harry, you sit in the empty space next to me, and others sit behind me , Percy, please take care of it. "

"Relax, let me do it!" Percy promised with a sullen expression, he raised the badge of the President of the Male Students' Association on his chest, and led them to the back Ivan.

"I always wanted to sit on this!" Ron said happily. He was sitting in the position behind Harry, looking around with excitement and looking around.

Ivan and Hermione continued to walk backwards, and they found two empty seats at the rear of the carriage.

The two were seated just now, the car drove up again, swayed around the The Burrow, and the body twisted.

There was another loud bang, and the whole car rushed forward.

Ron flew from the chair, and the Pigwidgeon on his lap broke out of the cage, flew to the back of the carriage, flapped his wings and landed on the shoulder of Hermione's. Since Hermione fed it with bread crumbs last night, this owl has particularly liked to stick to her.

Hermione held his right hand tightly with Ivan beside him, Ivan grabbed the candle holder beside him, and the two talents barely fell.

He looked out the window. They seemed to be sprinting along a highway.

"This is outside Birmingham." The conductor Stan Shunpike came over and greeted enthusiastically. "Hello, I went to the Diagon Alley store yesterday. I didn't buy a newspaper. There are too many people. When it was my turn, the newspaper was sold out. But it does n’t matter. I tell everyone that I already have Black's signature. "

Ivan and Hermione each handed 11 Sickel(s) to Stan, and he handed them the tickets.

On the streets of muggle(s), the Knight Bus tilted scaryly, overtaking a car inside and ramming into the surrounding sidewalk.

Hermione covered her eyes in shock, and Pigwidgeon swayed happily on her shoulder.

With a bang, the chairs all slid backwards, and the Cavaliers bus jumped from Birmingham Highway to a secluded country lane, all the way through dangerous bends.

When the car suddenly pushed left and right on the side of the road, a hedge jumped open. They opened a main road in the downtown area, a viaduct in the mountains and then a cold windy street between the tall buildings, each time with a loud bang.

"Can't they drive slower ?!" Hermione said tremblingly.

"This car has only one speed!" Ivan held the Hermione in one hand and held the candle holder next to it tightly so that they would not be thrown out.

Compared with the Hogwarts express train, the comfort level of the Cavaliers bus is simply terrible.

Especially when the vehicle is full, the current environment of the car is even worse than the Ivan last year with Harry and Ron in Mr. Weasley cars to go to school.

"Attention, the next stop is Hogwarts." Stan said happily, walking swaying, without being affected.

In the compartment not far away, there were vomiting sounds and terrible rattles.

Ivan opened a small gap in the window, accompanied by the cold fresh air, he saw the Knight Bus speeding through a dilapidated bar.

The shop fled to avoid being hit.

That's Hog's Head. The sign of the cut pig head creaked in the cold wind. Not far away, it was Hogsmeade Village covered with snow, and there was no one on the street.

Snowflakes hit the big window in front of the car. The Knight Bus accelerated again, and the car finally staggered outside the gate of Hogwarts.

"We're here, kids!" Sirius helped to remove everyone's luggage.

Following this, Ron rushed off the car for the second time.

His face was very poor, and he was turned down from his seat six times along the way. He whispered, "I do n’t want to sit on this thing anymore."

Ivan They also got off the car, and everyone waved to Stan.

The Knight Bus restarted and disappeared from the thin air.

Nine people dragged the boxes and walked along the icy driveway towards the castle. Although the weather was cold, everyone was very excited and talked about topics of interest.

After a few seconds, the voice stopped momentarily.

In front of the gate of the school wall, Ivan saw them in a black robe Snape, with a cold smirk on his face, black eyes narrowed, and looked at Sirius with a disgusting look .

Ivan originally thought naively that Snape would improve their attitude after knowing the truth about the death of Lily and helping them grasp Pettigrew Peter.

But he found himself wrong, Snape is the same as before, even more disgusted.

"Welcome, welcome!" he said in a low, sarcasm tone.

"What are you doing here?" Sirius immediately said cautiously, his hand naturally on the wand(s) around his waist.

"I was ordered by Dumbledore." Snape said in disgust, "It is really a terrible job to be ordered to welcome the new Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor."

"What about other professors?" Harry asked, "Why didn't Hagrid come?"

"Obviously, apart from me, other staff members are reluctant to accept this unpleasant job. They have great opinions about a murderer becoming a professor in the school." Snape said, the voice became more and more sinister, "but This is not surprising, headmaster always likes to hire some strange guys ... "

"Go away!" Sirius shouted loudly, "I don't need you to greet me, before I can't help but beat you up, I quickly disappear from my eyes."

"That's right, I didn't plan to waste too much time here." The sneer on Snape's face became more obvious, "I'm not like you, there is no unlimited free time."

Snape turned around, ready to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Sirius shouted suddenly. He frowned and said, "I have heard a lot of things recently. During my absence, I did those things you did with Harry in school. I must I want to remind you that if you dare to find an excuse to bully Harry, I will ask you to settle the bill. "

"What a touching, dear godfather's concern for the godson." Snape sneered, "You must find that Potter is very similar to his father?"

"Good." Sirius replied proudly.

"Then you should know that he is proud and arrogant, and criticism is like an ear to the ear." Snape said smoothly.

"Hum!" Sirius pulled out wand(s), and he strode toward Snape.

Snape also showed wand(s), and the two of them opened the frame.

Sirius's face was blue, Snape seemed to be calculating, and his eyes swept between the face of Sirius and the tip of the stick.

"Sirius!" Harry shouted, but he didn't seem to hear it.

"I warned you, Snivellus!" Sirius's face is less than a foot away from Snape's's face, "Dumbledore may think you have been transformed, but I don't think so ..."

"Oh, then why don't you tell him directly ?!" Snape whispered, "Are you worried that he won't take a murderer's words seriously? Hiring a pug to teach in Hogwarts, this is just my opinion The most ridiculous thing ever. "(To be continued.)