Sirius patted the two of them on the shoulders and said with a smile:
"Look how scared you two are. I didn't even say anything. Hurry up and get on."
With that, Sirius picked up the cowboy hat hanging at his waist, gave it a fancy twirl, and put it on his head. He glanced toward the two Aurors, a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth.
By the time he boarded, almost everyone had taken their seats. Following Douglas's instructions, Harry had seated the young wizards from the Wizarding World beside the windows, with Muggle-born wizards sitting around them.
It was a red double-decker bus with a modified interior. Magic had expanded the space inside to the equivalent of two buses side by side, with three aisles. The middle aisle was open, with a platform 1.5 feet high, so all the students could see whoever was speaking there.
At the back of the bus, two small rooms, one on either side, served as toilets. A small room beside the driver's seat was a kitchenette, where a Hogwarts House-elf prepared food for everyone.
During the day, the students' seats looked like ordinary bus seats, and each person had a small tray table in front of them. At night, once the curtains were drawn, the seats would recline into beds.
The Muggle-born students aboard marveled at the wonders of magic. They had never imagined that a bus could be made like this.
"Actually, Muggle buses aren't like this. They're only half this size, and you can only sit in them. When I was little, I once took a ten-hour bus ride. It was really, really tiring."
Meanwhile, some of the young wizards were telling those around them about the Wizarding World's Knight Bus.
"This is different from the Knight