Michael's Concerns

When they turned around, they saw Hermione holding a thick travel guide, carefully checking the gate information as she said:

"We have to make sure all our documents are ready in advance this time. Move faster through security, and don't nearly miss the flight again like last time..."

Harry's head was starting to ache from her nagging. When he saw Wade and the others, his face lit up as he waved.

"Hi, Wade, Remus... uh, Professor Moody!"

He hurried over and asked, "You didn't run into any trouble on the way, did you?"

"Of course not. The trip went smoothly."

Lupin smiled, then gestured toward the three people beside him. "Look, we also ran into a few... companions."

Harry curiously looked at the three people who were complete strangers to him, then gave them a friendly smile.

"Harry Potter." Modihis took the initiative to offer his hand, smiling. "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Harry shook his hand.

Right afterward, the Weasley Family surged over as well, and the previously quiet corner instantly became bustling.

The Twins eagerly exchanged all sorts of inspirations sparked by the airport facilities. Ginny was soothing Mrs. Weasley, who had become even sterner from nervousness. Mr. Weasley was nearly lured away by a vending machine several times, while Sirius held onto his arm the entire way and never let go.

Ron came over to Harry's side. Looking at the Alchemists before him who had happened to be on the same flight, he could not help opening his mouth wide in amazement.

"I never thought there'd be so many people like us on one plane. It's practically like a wizard train!"

The moment he finished speaking, Mrs. Weasley heard him. She immediately turned around and warned in a hurried whisper, "Don't say that word, Ron! Do