Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 7 Food Chat and Accidents on the Train

Haiwen chatted a little casually, fearing that the little girl in front of him would be frightened by his small words, so he stopped talking and looked out the window quietly, listening to the clang clanging sound, watching the train crossing the fields, crossing the bridge, and speeding across the pasture.

The small carriage fell into silence, but there was no embarrassment. The two looked at the scene outside the window, let their thoughts fly, and imagined their future life in Hogwarts.

There was a rattling sound from the aisle, and a woman with thick-bottomed glasses pushed a trolley and asked at the door, "Do you want something to eat or drink?"

Hewen rubbed his stomach, and then he remembered that he hadn't eaten lunch yet. He remembered that he should attend the dinner directly after arriving at the Hogwarts branch, which meant that he was still a few hours away.It might be impossible not to eat something.Looking at the colorful snacks on the car, I complained again that there is no lunch box on the train, which is a bad review.

"Do you want it?" Haiwen asked Elena while taking out the money.

"Ah?" While looking at those colorful things with great interest, Elena didn't react and let out a soft cry.

"Would you like some? It's probably a while before we arrive at Hogwarts. If you're hungry, you can eat some snacks to deal with it." While repeating, Hewen was still picking out the ones he liked, and carefully eliminating some odd ones. Odd, maybe not very friendly stuff.

Elena, who understood now, waved her hands in a panic: "Thank you, but no need, my dad made lunch for me, and I brought it with me." As she spoke, she took out a six-month-old lunch box from her salute. inch high iron box.

Haiwen shrugged, and didn't force it, and continued to pick, but he still bought some more, in case the little girl's father's cooking was too "dark", maybe he would want some snacks to improve the meal, no Way, he is so considerate.

A moment later, Haiwen roared wildly in his heart, bit off the head of the chocolate frog, and looked at the "glowing" iron box in front of him full of envy and hatred.

Between the two seats, on the temporary small table made of suitcases, after the iron box was opened, three layers of brackets would automatically rise from the inside.A variety of foods are neatly placed on the tray on the stand, golden pork cutlets cut into very small pieces, thin smoked ham, milky cakes, fresh vegetables covered with salad... The most exaggerated thing is that there is a small pot of steaming Ceylon black tea at the bottom of the box.

Haiwen looked at the luxurious feast in front of him, and then at the mess in his hand. He felt that he had been fatally injured, and the sweet chocolate in his mouth was no longer fragrant.

Perhaps sensing Haiwen's rising resentment, Elena looked at him cautiously and suggested, "Would you like to try my father's handicraft, it should be quite good."

"No need, this is not enough for you alone." Haiwen found an excuse, and refused to eat with sadness.

"Ha, don't worry, my dad has done a lot." Elena smiled triumphantly, and pressed her little hand on the top of the shelf, and the three-tier bracket automatically retracted, and when she closed the lid and then opened it, the bracket When it was raised again, the things placed on the tray changed completely.

Fried fish, french fries, mashed potatoes... Although things have changed, they still look exquisite and delicious.

Looking at this miraculous scene, Haiwen didn't expect that the ordinary iron box was actually cursed. He yelled in his heart that the magic was amazing, and then he succumbed directly to the delicious food.

He has a short mouth, and Haiwen felt that his ancestors were not deceiving me. After eating and drinking, Haiwen, who originally had a good impression of Irene because of her appearance, has greatly improved her favorability again. Although I don’t know how long it will last, But it was enough for him to chat about his affairs while the two drank black tea.

"I'm of Chinese-English mixed race, see? Black eyes and black hair, the symbol of Chinese people!"

"A month ago I was living in China, and a few days ago, I just arrived in London.",

"Dumbledore took me to Diagon Alley, bought a lot of things, and met a freshman in the same grade, but he was a cold guy."

……

I have to say that Haiwen's handsome appearance is very good-looking, coupled with a warm smile, it can bring people closer together, coupled with his eloquence, even the boring life on the ship can tell a bit of excitement Come on, let Elena listen with gusto. In this regard, Haven is somewhat similar to Gilderoy Lockhart decades later.

Led by Hai Wen, who was talking a lot, Elena also said something about her.

"So you are also of mixed blood, half of Veela blood? No wonder, I guessed it before, silver hair is rare."

"Your home is on Clammond Island?"

……

Unconsciously, the two chatted for a long time, a small pot of black tea was not enough for the two of them, and it was Eileen who put it in the iron box and refilled it twice, so that the two people who were thirsty could continue.

"What is that?" Elena glanced at a strange black figure outside the window, pointed at it, and asked in surprise.

Haiwen followed her finger, looked outside, and knew at a glance why Elena felt strange.

A black figure followed around the train, floating left and right in the air. During Haiwen's observation period, several times the black figure happened to be not far from him. With his eyes wide open, he could vaguely see It's a man on a broomstick.

As for who it was, Hai Wen, who only knew a few people, really had no clue about this person.

However, after Haiwen's limited close observations, he saw that the man raised his hand and made a movement, as if he was casting a spell?

Hai Wen, who had a limited understanding of the magic world, couldn't figure out what he was doing, but he already had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Be careful, this may not be a good person. I've never heard of a Hogwarts student riding a broom and following the train to school." Haven moved to Elena's side, looked at the erratic figure, and reminded in a low voice.

How about good spirits and bad spirits? As soon as Haiwen finished speaking, he saw the man raise his hand and shoot a red light in front of him.

All I heard was a huge explosion coming from the front, followed by a dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and then the train under Haiwen and the others made a screeching sound of brakes.

"Sorry, it seems that something really happened, pay attention to safety, be careful." Haiwen stabilized his body, looked dignified, let go of the right hand that had subconsciously hugged Elena just now, and reminded her in a low voice.

"Thank you." Elena stroked the corner of her clothes, her face became more blush, she glanced at the calm Haiwen, lowered her head and said in a low voice.

While the two were talking, a thick layer of black mist spread towards the entire train.

　I am very excited and grateful to receive the encouragement from the old civet cat. I will add a new chapter. I also welcome other book lovers who like this magical world to support me, Xiaoche) Thank you very much

　　
　
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