DNF meets Harry Potter

Chapter 15 The Moving Train

It was just dawn, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning illuminated the former Empire on which the sun never set. Today's weather was exceptionally clear, and Karl walked out of the orphanage refreshed with a salute in his hand.

Today is September [-]st, the day Hogwarts starts school, and all the little wizards in the first year are looking forward to it.Of course, if this day is placed in the heaven on the other side of the ocean, it will be more like a scourge to the students. After all, the most terrifying banned song in the world is the school bell, and the scariest demon is slightly inferior to the class teacher.

oh!The most vicious love triangle in the world is that I love vacations, vacations love homework, and homework loves me...

Thanks to the young man's good eyesight, he easily spotted Hagrid and Harry in the crowd.There is no way, Hagrid's tonnage and his size surpassing Yao Ming are difficult to not attract attention.

"Oh, it's getting late, sorry Harry, I have to go first, Dumbledore is waiting for his demon... oh no, he's waiting to see me."

"Your train will leave in 10 minutes. Get your tickets. This is very important. See you at Hogwarts."

Hagrid hurriedly took out a ticket from his pocket and handed it to Harry.

The little savior took the ticket and took a look, good guy!Platform nine and three-quarters? !
"Hagrid, this ticket is written wrong, it says platform nine and three-quarters, but where is there such a platform in reality?" However, poor little Harry looked up, and Hagrid had long since disappeared. Our teleportation technique - Apparition, understand?
Harry hurried to platform nine, and was about to find a conductor to ask the way, but Carl had been waiting here for a long time.

"Hey! Harry, long time no see." Carl greeted him.

"Good afternoon, Karl, but the location on the ticket is wrong, there is no platform [-] and three quarters." He looked anxious.

"Don't panic, the platform of the wizarding world is definitely different from that of ordinary people. Since it is nine and three quarters, let's go to the middle of platform nine and ten." Carl didn't look panicked at all. .

……

"Oh, two little gentlemen, are you unable to find the station?" A gentle voice came from behind the two of them.

After hearing this voice, the two put down the trolley in their hands and turned around. The one who spoke was a short, chubby, kind-looking middle-aged witch with long brown hair, and four red-haired boys followed her. In addition, he was holding a little girl in his hand.

With so many children and red hair, who else could there be except the Weasleys, the poorest pure-blood family in the wizarding world?
As for the little girl, it is naturally Harry's future wife, Ginny Weasley. By the way, this girl's magic attack power is really high.

"Yes, my beautiful lady, platform nine and three-quarters is written on the ticket, but there is none here." Karl replied politely.

"Don't know how to get to the platform? Don't worry, dear, it's also the first time for Ron to go to Hogwarts. You just need to go through the wall between platforms nine and ten. If you feel nervous, just Trot over and wish you both good luck." Mrs. Weasley pointed to the wall between platforms nine and eleven.

At the same time, the youngest red-haired boy smiled at them.

"Okay, Percy, you go in first and set an example for the first-grade pupils. In addition, you have to take care of several younger brothers in the school, so that they won't be bullied by the hateful Slytherin. If they dare to come, you Just teach them a lesson..."

Parents are always extra verbose when their children are away from home, and this law is true all over the world.

Percy pushed the car and slammed it into the wall fiercely, and the situation that people and the car were knocked over did not happen, but the wall was easily passed through like it was made of water.

"Fred, hurry up and follow." Mrs. Weasley reminded a pair of twins.

"He's not Fred, I'm."

"Fortunately, you are still our mother, and you can't even tell the difference."

The twins started to play tricks on their mother.

"Sorry, George..." Mrs. Weasley stroked her forehead in apology.

"I'm just kidding, I'm George, haha." After speaking, he rushed in immediately.

Carl looked at the funny scene in front of him, and the people around him didn't notice that several people disappeared suddenly. Obviously, a lot of Muggle expulsion spells were cast here.

"Come on, Harry, hurry up, or it won't be fun when the train leaves later." Carl reminded softly and trotted in.

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Behind the walls is a world completely different from the Muggle world.The crimson steam train is painted with the words 5972 written on the front of the car. The quaint platform and the endless flow of little wizards form a beautiful landscape. This is the world of magic!

The steam train is whistling and emitting thick white smoke, owls of various colors are flying in the air, and occasionally there are a few cries of toads.The little wizards were noisily preparing to board the car while dragging their salutes.

Harry and Carl looked at the platform sign in front of them.

Platform nine and three quarters, Hogwarts Express.

Harry and Carl struggled to get on the train with a salute and were lucky to find an empty compartment when there was a knock on the door as soon as they sat down.

"Sorry, can I sit here? The other cars are full." A red head poked out from the door of the box, a little shy.

"Sit down, there are still two people left to fill up." Seeing that it was the Weasley family he met just now, Harry smiled and agreed to the other party's request.

The little red-haired boy came in and found an empty seat to sit down.

"Hello, my name is Ron, Ron Weasley."

"Carl, Carl Harris."

"Harry, Harry Potter."

The three introduced themselves. Ron's expression didn't change after hearing Carl's name, but it was completely different when he heard the name of the little savior.

"It's true, you, you really have that..." Ron opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Now is the savior pretending time...

"What?" the little savior asked suspiciously.

"That scar..."

"Yeah, that scar." Harry smiled, flicking his bangs over his forehead.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and there must be conductors on every train to sell sunflower seeds, bread, set meals and so on, and the trains in the wizarding world were no exception.

Carl said that he is too poor to buy things, anyway, our little savior is about to buy all the things in this car, and he should be able to taste a little light to satisfy his appetite.

　Thank you again for your investment and recommendation tickets. Xingyu is about to finish the signing of this book. It is estimated that it will be sent out tomorrow QAQ(*^ω^*)
　　


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