Hermione covered her mouth, Neville had never said this. No one can imagine that behind Neville's innocence and kindness, such sadness is hidden.

Neville has always been unpopular at school, except that they and Harry treat Neville slightly better, everyone else dislikes Neville, a clumsy classmate.

It's not just that classmates don't like Neville, but the teachers don't like Neville.

Neville's dullness challenges the teacher's authority and the teacher's teaching ability.

Even the dean of Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall did not like Neville. As for Snape, he couldn't wait to drive Nubuat crazy by himself.

Hermione couldn't help but feel sorry for Neville when he was going to endure so many attacks when his parents went crazy.

"But it's all right now." Neville's spirit was lifted up, and he said happily, "Everything is fine, we met a good therapist, he cured my parents, and our family was reunited again ."

"Congratulations."

Everyone congratulated Neville sincerely.

"thanks, thanks."

Neville thanked everyone again and again, and he said embarrassedly, "I shouldn't have kept it from you, only you are the best to me in the school, and I shouldn't keep it from you."

George waved his hand, "Nothing. Everyone has something and doesn't want to tell others. It's normal and understandable. When you want to say it, you will naturally say it, just like now."

In his opinion, the things of mind and privacy are said when they want to say it, and not when they don't want to say it. The more forced, the more demanding, it will only give people pressure.

"Yes." Neville nodded again and again, "I know everyone treats me well and cares about me. But I don't want everyone to sympathize with me, although I know everyone is kind."

Harry slowly came over, and he comforted Neville, "It's fine now, everything is fine, your parents have recovered, and you can also speak out the things that are pressing in your heart."

Neville nodded, "As my parents get better, I feel that I have been able to say these things bravely. Before school started, I made a decision to tell all these things. I My parents are my pride. They were injured to fight Voldemort and protect the magic world."

He said in a determined tone, "I will be like my parents, even if I die, I will not succumb to Voldemort."

"You will also be the pride of your parents." George said in a positive tone.

Neville smiled and stroked the back of his head, "When I told my parents these things, they said the same."

Neville talked about the thoughts he had accumulated in his heart for a long time, as if relieved, the whole person relaxed.

These things have been backlogged in his heart for too long too long.

It was only now that he was able to say those terrible things in front of his friends for the first time.

As Neville relaxed, the atmosphere in the private room slowly eased, and everyone started chatting separately.

After a while, the door of the private room was opened, and the food cart pushed in.

Neville bought some pumpkin pie first, and he asked everyone, "I want to invite you to eat, what do you want to eat."

George didn't refuse Neville's kindness, he raised his hand, "Coffee will do."

George took the lead, and everyone else asked for snacks.

"I want some chocolate frogs."

"I want milk, thank you."

"I want bread, thank you."

From morning till now, everyone has also started to feel a little hungry.

They took out the food prepared in advance from the prepared pockets and began to eat slowly.

Suddenly, the seductive fragrance of food began to fill the private room.

The train traveled all the way north, and the weather changed.

Slowly, the sky began to rain lightly, and the raindrops hit the car windows one after another.

"Right, George."

Hermione suddenly thought of something. She turned her head to look at George and asked curiously, "We are all in the fifth grade this year. It's time to arrange a new prefect. Have you forgotten this year?"

She suddenly remembered that every time Hogwarts reached the fifth grade, each college would elect one male and one female two senior leaders.

The post of prefect can continue to be held in the sixth and seventh grades.

In other words, each college will have six prefects at the same time, and there are 24 prefects in the school. The chairman of the school’s only male and female student union will be selected from among the prefects.

Listening to Hermione's question, Harry and Ron also became interested immediately. They had forgotten this before, and now they were reminded by Hermione and reacted immediately.

They looked at George enthusiastically, wanting to know his arrangements.

To say that among the fifth grade students, Gryffindor can serve as the prefect, which is to choose from the three of them.

"It's not that I forgot but that I didn't appoint a prefect."

George explained, "Starting from this year, the prefect system will change."

He slowly said, "Since it is the prefect is the position of student autonomy, I hope that the appointment of the prefect can be more determined by the students."

Hermione asked enthusiastically, "Are you going to let the students vote for each other? Democratic choice, that's great."

"No, it's not a democratic choice." George waved his hand and said lightly, "For the students, the election is too troublesome. I intend to decide who the prefect is based on my strength and performance."

"It's not a democratic choice." Hermione couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. She asked lacking interest, "How do you find a candidate based on strength and performance?"

George said slowly, "As a prefect, performance and strength must be valued. Scores are calculated according to the proportion of performance and strength. The highest sum of the two scores can serve as the prefect. After all, the prefect must be a role model for freshmen, Strength is the most important thing."

"Oh, that's not bad."

Harry and Ron glanced at each other. They were not worried at all. Whether it was academic performance or strength, among the students, they were confident that they would not lose to others.

The long-distance drive made everyone tired and quiet.

After half a day of rain, the sun came out lazily again, but soon the clouds drifted over and covered it again.

After an unknown period of time, night fell, and the lights in the carriage turned on.

Harry sat in the seat, pressed his forehead to the window, and wanted to see Hogwarts from a distance. But it was a moonless night, and the rain-drenched car windows were so dirty that nothing could be seen.

"All get dressed first."

George reminded, so everyone hurriedly opened the box and put on school uniforms.

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