Neville the Bachelor

Harry knew Bill had no good intentions.

He'd swear on his wet face.

After the whistle blew and railway workers closed all the doors along the train, Ginny couldn't hold back any longer.

She drew her wand and pointed it at Harry, "Whirlwind Sweep!"

Bill, honestly, I thought he really accepted you.

Look at you, your face is covered in sweat.

Harry didn't care much; he already knew Bill's attitude towards him.

However, Ron and Neville remained silent, which made Harry a little curious.

Ron spoke, meeting Harry's gaze.

Is the Ministry of Magic very busy?

You know, in the past, Dad and the others wouldn't leave until the train started moving.

"He just said a few words and left this time." The careless Ron, unlike his usual self, stroked his chin thoughtfully.

As luck would have it, the train started moving, puffing out steam, no sooner had Ron finished speaking than it began to move.

"Why don't we go back to our seats in the carriage?" Neville suggested.

It's worth noting that Harry's engagement made the front page of every Britain newspaper at the time.

If it weren't for Bill and his men clearing a path for us...

They were already surrounded by classmates who had been suppressing their curiosity all summer.

The most urgent thing now is to get back into the carriage.

"Ah?

I haven't had a good look at it yet.

"I wonder if Krum and that witch from Beauxbatons are on the train." Thinking of his idol and crush, Ron instantly reverted to his original self, banishing all his previous thoughts.

Neville breathed a sigh of relief.

Ron didn't seem to understand his implied meaning.

Ron is a show-off.

Surrounded by their classmates, among the four of them, only Ron was probably able to feel right at home and be overjoyed.

But clearly, Harry and Ginny understood.

Ginny glanced at Harry.

Harry stepped forward and placed his hands on Ron's shoulders, who was lost in his own world. "I just checked, there are no unfamiliar faces."

It is estimated that students from the other three schools have other ways to get to Hogwarts.

Let's go back to the carriage first.

Maybe they've already started selling snacks.

Ron: "Ah, that—"

What!

Is this really Ron?

Even food couldn't sway him?

Harry was very surprised by this.

However, Ginny is a completely different person.

She gave Ron a disdainful look. "I said, have you really forgotten that you have a girlfriend?"

Draco knew that he was with Pansy at this time.

"Neville is single, fine, but you're not."

Neville, standing to the side, felt incredibly annoyed.

"Let's go back to the carriage first," Ron said without hesitation.

People tend to compromise. For example, if you say that the room is too dark and you need to open a window here, everyone will definitely not agree.

But if you advocate removing the roof, they will mediate and agree to open windows.

Ron felt more comfortable being with Harry than seeing his idol, beautiful women, or being with Lavender.

Ginny: "Why didn't you say that earlier?"

Harry gave Ginny an admiring look and immediately struck while the iron was hot, having Neville lead the way.

He lowered his head and followed closely behind.

Perhaps because the train had just started moving and everyone was packing their luggage or discussing the rules of this semester's Triwizard Tournament, Harry and his friends were lucky enough not to attract anyone's attention and returned to their carriage safely.

Hedwig chirped happily upon seeing Harry.

Meanwhile, Trevor hid in the gap between the boxes.

However, Neville easily found Trevor, grabbed it, and started playing with it.

"Trevor, you're playing hide-and-seek again."

Harry, however, had a different opinion.

He felt that Trevor wanted to leave Neville.

Neville did indeed spoil Trevor.

However, as a toad Trevor probably wouldn't like to stay in Neville's hands and be played with all the time.

"Neville, is your technique wrong?" Ron stepped forward to address this.

He proudly pulled Scabbers out of his pocket.

And with just one hand, he made Scabbers roll her eyes in pleasure.

Neville then diligently observed Ron's methods and applied them to Trevor.

Harry, standing to the side, couldn't help but shake his head.

That's how Ron is; as long as he can find something to highlight himself, he'll forget even the biggest troubles.

And Neville, how could he possibly believe Ron?

The animals they kept were not the same.

Harry had some doubts; if it weren't for the fact that Trevor was suspected of having Care of Magical Creatures blood, he probably would have been raised to death by Neville.

So, poor Trevor, with Ron's help, enjoyed a death-defying tumbling spa that lasted almost half an hour longer.

Hedwig, standing to the side, was too frightened to utter a sound by the scene before her.

They obediently eat nuts, which owls don't particularly like, to calm their nerves.

Seeing that this had even affected his pets, Harry quickly asked, "Hey, did you sign the Hogsmeade consent form?"

Faced with Harry's question, Neville instinctively stopped what he was doing, and Trevor took the opportunity to jump onto the box.

Ron replied, "Of course I signed!"

Honeydukes is there! Only a fool wouldn't sign!

Harry's words seemed to have hit another nerve with Ron, that eccentric guy.

He started talking non-stop, "They have everything there... Pepper Imps —eat it and your mouth will smoke—"

There were also oily chocolate balls filled with strawberry custard and regular custard, and truly exquisite Sugar Quills that you could suck on in class, making it look like you were contemplating your next move—"

"But didn't we already go there?"

"We've even been to the Shrieking Shack —the most haunted house in all of Britain," Ginny retorted sarcastically.

"—The enormous ice cream scoops make you float several inches off the ground while you're sucking on them. And who knows, I might even run into students from other schools there this time," Ron said, clearly not absorbing a word Ginny was saying.

Ginny rolled her eyes.

When mentioning other schools, after briefly glossing over the Arborsage of Castelobruxo and giving a detailed account of Krum, he suddenly paused.

As if waking from a dream, he suddenly looked up at Harry and said, "The France must really love desserts."

"Hey Ron, Lavender's your girlfriend, right?" Neville, being single, couldn't stand it anymore.

"I'm just getting to know students from abroad."

Voldemort is about to be resurrected, I have no interest in that kind of thing.

Um. I'm doing this—this is to win over Beauxbatons' students.

They are all very skilled in Alchemy, which will be very useful when they fight the Death Eaters later!

Neville, your comradeship is still lacking; how can you be so superficial?

"And Ginny is absolutely right, you should find a girlfriend," Ron said righteously.

Ginny, who was mentioned, began to doubt whether she had really said that.

As Neville was feeling speechless, the image of a girl with rosy cheeks and two golden braids suddenly appeared in his mind.

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