I became Harry Potter's brother at the beginning

Hill sighed, how could it be such a coincidence that Draco also ran over to join in the fun, and the person behind him was holding Neville's toad.

"My God, you don't know. If I were me, I would find a way to find all the books that mentioned me." Hermione said, "Do you two know which house you will be assigned to?  … We You'd better go to Neville's toad credit first. You two better change your clothes quickly, you know, we will probably be there soon."

Neville stood lost in the aisle, he was not interested in Ron's magic, he just wanted to find his own Rifle.

"Life, where are you?"

"Quack~quack~"

Neville followed the sound and saw that beside him, a chunky, rough-looking man was holding a toad in his hand, which was his Lefe.

"Ah! Raffles, you are here!"

Neville clawed at Lyffe, but was in vain, because the dumpy guy threw the toad to another guy next to him, also a fat guy, just as ugly and ugly.

"Give it back to me! That's my Raffle!"

The fat man on the left tossed the toad in his hand, and gave Neville a disdainful look, "You said it was yours? Do you have proof? I said it was mine!"

"Lyfe is mine, it was bought for me by my grandma!"

"I just won't give it to you, what can you do?" Little Fatty pushed Neville hard, pushing him to the ground.

Seeing Neville being pushed down, Hill frowned, and said to Draco, "Draco, for my sake, return the toad to Neville."

It depends on the owner to beat the dog. Although Hill intends to teach those two fat guys a lesson, they are Draco's followers after all, so he still needs to give Draco some face.

Draco nodded, and said to the fat man holding the toad: "Gol, return that toad to that trash, it's slimy, don't you think it's disgusting? Remember to wash your hands later, otherwise Stop eating!"

The fat man named Goyle threw the toad on Neville, and said disdainfully: "Take a broken toad as a treasure, Neville, you are really embarrassing us pure-blood wizards!"

Ignoring the sarcasm of Draco and Goyle, Neville hugged Lefe as if he was hugging the whole world.He stood up and said to Hill, "Thank you, Hill."

Draco raised his eyebrows, and looked at Neville with great interest, "You should be thanking me, I found this toad, and I asked Goyle to return it to you, why don't you say thank you to me?" ?” His face was full of jokes, for him, people like Neville were a disgrace to pure-blood wizards, and he was happy to tease Neville.

Neville ignored Draco, and he was about to leave here through two fat blocks in his arms.

A sullen look appeared on Draco's face, even a mere Neville dared not take him seriously, he waved his hand, ready to ask Goyle to stop Neville.

Hill patted Draco on the shoulder, "Forget it, even if Neville thanked you, would you feel a sense of accomplishment? You didn't come here just for a toad, did you have anything else to do? ?”

Hill successfully diverted Draco's attention away, or for Hill's sake, he didn't pay attention to Neville anymore, but said with a smile: "I heard that Harry Potter is here In the cubicle, so come and have a look, and hopefully get to know the Boy Who Lived."

At this moment, in the compartment, Hermione finally finished speaking, stood up and prepared to leave, while Ron and Harry breathed a sigh of relief, Hermione put too much pressure on them.

"No matter which house I go to, I don't want to be with her," said Ron.He tossed his wand into the suitcase. "The spell didn't work. George told me. I bet he knew it was a blind shot."

Because the previous things happened in the aisle, they didn't see it, and they didn't know that Neville had retrieved his toad and left.

Hermione walked out of the cubicle and saw Hill talking to a pale boy with blond hair.She finds it very interesting. One has golden hair and the other has silver hair. They look quite harmonious.

"Hill, where's Neville?"

Hill turned around, looked at Hermione, and shrugged, "I think he's back in the carriage, and Rifle found it."

"Let's go back then, you should get dressed, we should be almost there."

Hill nodded and looked at Draco apologetically, "Sorry, I have to go, let's talk slowly when I have time."

"It's okay, go and do your business. I'll come to you when I have time. By the way, what compartment are you in?"

"No. 57, come and play when you have time."

"Sure!" There was a hint of a smile on Draco's pale face. He secretly pointed at Hermione, gave Hill a thumbs up, and whispered, "Hey, you're pretty fast!"

Hill didn't know whether to laugh or cry and looked at Draco, what was this guy thinking, just about to explain, Hermione had already started to urge him.

"Hurry up, Hill, you need to change clothes, and you will arrive at the station soon."

Reluctantly, Hill could only escape here in embarrassment under Draco's narrow and playful gaze, and returned to the car they were in before with Hermione.

[No, I didn't do anything, what am I afraid of! 】

Pushing open the door, Neville had indeed returned, comforting his toad.However, judging from the struggle of the toad, it seemed that it was not frightened, but normal.

"Sill, do you know that boy just now?" Back in the carriage, Hermione asked Hill who was looking for her robe from the little cloth bag, "Did he help find Neville's toad?"

Before Hill could answer, Neville quickly shook his head and said repeatedly, "No, it wasn't him, Hill helped me find it!" It seemed that Neville was still bitter about what Draco and the others had done.

"Ah, I finally found it." Hill grabbed a black robe from the small cloth bag, and then put away the small cloth bag.He heard Neville's words and knew what Neville was thinking, but he didn't say anything.

"Ahem, Hermione, don't you want to avoid it? We are going to change clothes, you don't want to watch?"

Hill coughed a few times, looking at Neville who was also holding the black robe and looking at Hermione at a loss, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hermione blushed, muttered something softly, and walked out of the compartment, closing the door behind her.

Hill and the man looked at each other and smiled. They heard Hermione's words just now, to the effect that they were too shy, and it's not like she hasn't seen boys changing clothes, etc.

After quickly changing his clothes, Hill opened the door, only to find that Hermione was no longer at the door, and should have gone somewhere else.

Shrugging, Hill closed the door again, because he noticed that Neville's toad eyes kept looking here, as if trying to escape again.

After putting away the "History of Magic" on the table, Hill became bored. Neville only cared about making out with his toad, and had no intention of chatting at all.He had no choice but to hold Kaka in his arms, massage Kaka gently, and watch the scenery outside the window to pass the time.

The sky outside has already darkened, and the scenery has also darkened. It won't be long before the sky will be completely dark.

Night begins to fall, and darkness will become the main theme of the night.

Finally, the sky was completely dark, and the train gradually slowed down. It seemed that Hogwarts was almost here.

"The train will arrive at Hogwarts in 5 minutes. Please leave your luggage on the train. We will send you to school."

A voice sounded, and Hill did not find any horns, amplifiers or the like in the carriage, it seemed that it was using magic.

"Shh!"

The door of the cubicle was pushed open, and Hermione walked in, looked at Hill and Neville who had already changed their clothes, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Get ready, the train is about to arrive, and there are a lot of people outside, we have to get to the door quickly!"

Hermione urged Hill and Neville, it seemed that Hermione wanted to be the first in everything, even getting off the train.

Hill moved his limbs slightly, and he felt an inexplicable excitement. This kind of mood is rare, at least it has only appeared a few times over the years.

[Where everything begins and ends?Well, here I come! 】

Neville's nervous face turned pale. To him, Hogwarts was still a bit scary, because he was afraid of the unknown, so he was afraid.

However, with Hermione around, Neville couldn't back down, and was almost dragged to the car door by Hermione.

Seeing the nervousness on Neville's face, Hill just shook his head. Now Neville is not the warrior who pulled out the Gryffindor sword and decapitated the basilisk in one blow.

Just as Hill was talking about the sword of Gryffindor in his mind, a voice sounded in his brain.

"Gryffindor's sword? Oh, that's an idiot who knows nothing but destruction! What a rough fellow, as reckless as his master!"

Hill was taken aback, this voice belonged to Booker, did it find a way to communicate without speaking?
"That's right! Booker, I found this method! Speaking of it, this method was developed by one of your ancestors. He fell in love with a girl who was congenitally deaf and dumb. At the same time, this girl was also blind. He studied After a long time, I finally researched this way of communication, which can directly transmit one's thoughts to another person!"

"You mean, I can communicate with you without talking?" Hill thought to himself, "You can feel my thoughts, can't you?"

"Of course! Booker is omnipotent. Do you want me to guess what you are thinking now?"

"Try it, and guess what I'm thinking."

"Well, that's right, my dear little master, this magic is indeed related to [Inspirit], in fact, the sorting hat you met later, that guy also relies on [Intelligence] for sorting of."

【Insomnia】, as the name suggests, this is a spell that can check other people's thoughts, which is hated by most people, because in front of this spell, you have almost no privacy at all.Usually, [Instalment] combined with Veritaserum, you can get any information you want!
"It seems that I should start practicing the brain defense technique. There are too many things in my brain that cannot be known by others. Once leaked, the consequences will be disastrous."

"That's right, the professors at Hogwarts have pretty good conduct, and they won't use [Instinct] on students lightly, but you are destined to meet many evil wizards in the future, and they don't care so much."

The communication between Booker and Hill was carried out in the brain, and Hermione and Neville didn't notice anything, and their attention was focused on the upcoming trip to Hogwarts.

The train slowed down and finally stopped.The students pushed and shoved, rushed to the door, and went down to a dark and small platform.Then a light flickered over the students' heads, drawing their attention.

A familiar voice shouted, "First Years! First Years this way! Harry, this way, how are you!"

With a body much taller than a basketball superstar, a pair of black eyes gleamed, and his face was almost concealed by a messy beard and thick black hair.Apart from Hagrid, who was the custodian of the keys and the watchman of the forest farm, there would be no other person.

Hagrid smiled on his bearded face above the crowd of thousands. "Come on, come with me, are there any first-year freshmen? Watch out for your feet, okay! First-year freshmen come with me!"

Hill, Hermione, and Neville followed the crowd, stumbling down a steep and narrow path.It was dark on both sides of the path, and I didn't know what was hidden in that darkness.

"Cut this corner and you're about to see Hogwarts for the first time," Hagrid called back.

All the freshmen involuntarily quickened their pace. They were looking forward to seeing Hogwarts sooner, the school where their parents and ancestors once attended!
"Oh!"

There was a loud exclamation, and the students behind quickened their pace, their curiosity was completely aroused.

Hill and the others turned that corner, and everything in front of them made everyone, including Hill, scream out.

At the end of the narrow path, a black lake suddenly opened up. On the high hillside on the other side of the lake stood a majestic castle with many spiers and windows shining under the starry sky.

This is Hogwarts!