Chapter 157

"Why are you here? Your compartment is up front," Harry asked.

Astoria looked pitiful as she replied, "When I got on the train last, a bunch of people rushed in and pushed me all the way to the back. I had no choice but to go forward one compartment at a time… The people in the back are so tall, this tall."

She stood up, tiptoed, and stretched her hands as high as she could, but still couldn't reach the height she wanted.