Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18.

Chapter 13 The Hogwarts Express
In front of the door is the turbulent flow of people at King's Cross Station, and behind the door is the red locomotive beeping steam and white smoke, and its horn is resounding!
A wall separates two different worlds!
After stepping through the magic door, the world changed.

[Hogwarts Express, eleven o'clock]

There is a sign hanging on the steam locomotive, and the post on one side says [Platform 9]

The thick smoke of the locomotive lingered over the crowd, and kittens of various colors walked around under people's feet.

Harry opened the cage, and Hedwig jumped to the mouth of the cage, then kicked her feet, spread her wide wings and took off.

"Tired of being in a cage, Hedwig?"

Hedwig, who circled over the station, landed on Harry's arm, stood up straight with her head held high, and looked handsome.

The cats were frightened. Hedwig exuded the aura of a high-ranking predator. Hedwig was trained by Harry to catch foxes, rabbits, and squirrels. Hedwig was so fierce that she didn't look like a pet or a messenger. She liked this little master very much. Because Harry would never let him hide in a corner with its wings folded, but instead run with it, lead it to fly, and lead it to hunt.

People turned their eyes to look at this arrogant snowy owl. Compared with its kind, Hedwig was too brilliant.

So is its owner.

Harry was wearing a tight-fitting short-sleeved T-shirt and a sleeveless leather jacket. He wore a horsehide armguard on his left arm. Hedwig's claws were sharp and powerful, and he could still feel its pain through this armguard. Strength, short hair that doesn't look rustic, combined with healthy wheat-colored skin and a strong and slender figure, both the master and the eagle are extremely handsome.

The knowledgeable wizard also noticed the black dragon leather backpack, which is not cheap.

More importantly, Harry has two guns, or two wands, one black and one white, which is astonishing.

Hogwarts did not have such a student before, but a freshman can do this, his talent has been revealed.

Harry has long been used to being watched by others. After he won the boxing match, the cheers and applause from the audience were much warmer than this. Many well-known big sisters wanted to eat a bite of tender grass, but unfortunately they couldn't. If you succeed, you can reach out to wipe the oil at most.

At 10:[-], Harry boarded the Hogwarts Express. After his figure disappeared, there were discussions about him in the crowd.

"That's Harry Potter!"

A little girl screamed to her mother.

"My dad is an Auror. He said that Harry also saved Captain Jason and stunned the horned llama with them!"

"so cool!"

"Can I get his autograph later, Mom?" The little girl holding her face seemed to be dreaming of a fairy tale about holding hands with the prince.

But none of this was known to Harry.

There were still a lot of vacant seats in the carriage, so Harry chose an unoccupied carriage to sit in, and grabbed a handful of Hedwig's snacks from the dragon leather bag, which were crispy mouse slices, which Harry made himself. White mice are not difficult to buy, clean and hygienic.

After stroking Hedwig, Harry took out the wand maintenance toolbox. Mr. Ollivander told him to treat his wand well. Harry would naturally do it, but although the wand had the appearance of a gun, it was The inside is quite different. It is impossible to disassemble the gun for maintenance, but it can be done by applying magic grease for protection, cleaning and lubricating the gun chamber.

According to the detailed instructions, Harry devoted himself to maintaining the partner in his hand. The ebony and white ivory became more lustrous after the maintenance.

Harry pulled the receiver, and there was a crisp metallic sound. At this moment, he noticed that someone was staring intently at his hand, or his gun.

"Hello." Harry greeted.

"Sorry, hello."

The onlooker who came back to his senses smiled apologetically at Harry, "Are they all yours?"

Pointing to the ebony and white ivory, the man spoke with some doubts.

"Yes." Harry nodded. "Ebony and white ivory."

"It's beautiful, and you can have two wands. This is mine."

The man showed a small Smith & Wesson M36 revolver with a silver body and a small black J-shaped grip, which is suitable for girls with small hands.

The spectator just now was a girl with fluffy hair and two shiny front teeth that made her look like a little beaver.

"Hermione Granger."

The girl stepped forward generously, dragging her suitcase.

"Harry Potter."

Harry and Hermione shook hands.

"Sure enough! I read it right just now, you are Harry! You know, there are rumors about you everywhere in the wizarding world. I have seen at least five or six books written about you. You are frustrated You-Know-Who, this is simply unbelievable, who survived the Killing Curse, I never thought I'd be able to see you with my own eyes."

Hermione's cannon-like opening made Harry startled. Although this self-familiarity, or the way of speaking that only cares about his own curiosity is not so cute, it is still interesting.

"Can I sit here?" Hermione pointed across from Harry.

"Of course, do you want me to help put the box on?"

"thank you very much!"

Harry didn't mind Hermione's twittering. In AK Rowling's Hallelujah world, he didn't plan to form a Gryffindor rowdy combination, and he didn't even plan to go to Gryffindor. Min's travels were probably limited to the Hogwarts Express.

The heavy suitcase was easily lifted and stuffed onto the luggage rack. His eight-pack abs seemed to be exposed when he raised his hand. When Harry sat back in his seat, he saw Hermione with a flushed face.

But he wasn't interested in a future wife, a gentleman didn't take what others liked, and Harry thought he was pretty decent.

"Your owl is so beautiful, does it have a name?"

Looking at Hedwig who was mouthing the mouse, Hermione had a little envy in her eyes, "I bought too many basic extracurricular books, so I didn't buy pets anymore. If I can buy them, I want to raise a cat." , Hogwarts should be able to raise cats."

"I think so, the station is full of cats, many of them should belong to students."

"It's called Hedwig, a snowy owl." Harry rubbed Hedwig's head, and the little guy rubbed the top of his head against Harry's palm.

"But how come you have two wands, shouldn't they both be one?"

The topic came back to the original point, Hermione was [-]% curious about everything.

"Well, I can't tell. This is what Mr. Ollivander chose for me in the end. The wand chooses the wizard, and they all choose me."

"Ebony and white ivory." Harry twirled the gun and put it in the holster around his waist.

Two people who don't know much about the wizarding world actually have quite a lot of topics to talk about, but they are basically asking questions, looking through the books, and finally sharing the answers. After a while, the Hogwarts Express tweeted again The loud whining sound of the flute spread all over the platform, and the little wizards who hadn't boarded the train hurriedly carried their luggage onto the train, and the parents' instructions also became urgent.

The Hogwarts Express started slowly, and the whistling whistle became shorter and shorter. The station was left behind, and the red steam locomotive rolled out of the platform and rushed into the vast world outside.

The speed of the car was increasing, the bumps caused by the acceleration made the floor shake slightly, the noise in the corridor gradually subsided, most of the little wizards found their seats, and chatted with classmates in a compartment, talking and laughing.

Hermione was holding a thick copy of "Hogwarts: A School History" and excitedly chatted with Harry about the school's four houses. As the listener, Harry tried his best to suppress the raised eyebrows. After all, the more he understood, the more the original Hogwarts image in his mind was torn apart.

About 5 minutes after the train started, there was a knock on their carriage door.

A boy with a round, sweaty face and a red face knocked on the door nervously. When the two turned their heads to look at him, the chubby boy flinched.

But in the end, he still gritted his teeth and opened the door, and asked in a trembling voice: "Can I sit here, please? The other boxes are full, and I can't find an empty one."

"Of course, come on, but wait a moment, I'll let Hedwig make room."

Harry stretched out his left hand, and Hedwig jumped up at once. Harry pushed open the window of the train, and a gust of wind rushed in. Hedwig jumped forward two steps against the wind, and then jumped on the window sill. spread its wings.

The eagle raged at the sky. Although the owls looked cute and cute, they were real eagles.

"Hedwig will knock on the window when she gets tired from playing." Harry swept Hedwig's seat just now, and then picked up Neville's suitcase. There was a chubby little guy who wanted to escape, but Harry carried it The calf was pulled up.

"Here, your Toad, he was just trying to get away."

"Lai Fu!" The boy hugged the chubby toad in his arms, his chubby arms strangled the little guy with his legs open and his mouth open, as if he was about to burst into a burp in the next second, and his soul flew away. , it's no wonder this guy runs away, it's not bad for being naughty.

"If you try harder, it will explode."

After putting the suitcase on, Harry stretched out his hand and poked Raffle's swollen belly, not to mention, it felt quite good.

"Oh, oh!" After hearing Harry's words, fortunately, he suddenly understood and let go. Leif looked at Harry with those round eyes, as if thanking the stranger for his help.

"It would be great if there were bullfrogs. I suddenly want to eat dry pot bullfrogs. The meat is elastic and delicate. It is delicious in the world."

The gratitude in Raffle's eyes disappeared in an instant. He let out a hoarse scream, jumped and ran towards the little master, and finally shrank in the corner of the bench farthest from Harry. Shudderingly, he closed his eyes.

"Hahaha." Harry was laughed at by this human-like toad who seemed to understand human language. "The toad is poisonous and cannot be eaten. I'm talking about bullfrogs, which are bred."

Lefew opened his eyes a little, as if to ask 'really? '

"Really, but toads can squeeze toads, which is a valuable medicinal material."

Le Fu, who was so frightened and rolled his eyes, fell backwards, fell on his back in the corner and began to play dead, which made the boy nervous for a while.

"Your pet is really interesting, it's fine."

"Harry Potter." Harry held out his hand.

The boy seemed taken aback, he hastily and carefully reached out to shake Harry's hand, "Neville Longbottom."

He swallowed his saliva, and there was a sparkle in his eyes, "You are the one. Harry, right? The one everyone said?"

"It's true, but it's not as outrageous as the rumors say, we're all the same, Neville."

Harry patted Neville on the shoulder. He was not the only child who was predicted. Neville, who was a day older than him, was also the 'savior' who fulfilled all the conditions of the prophecy.

Neville looked at Harry gratefully. He was very happy that few people would talk to him like this.

"She's Hermione, don't you want to say hello?"

Harry patted him on the shoulder, and the dazed Neville woke up.

"Hello, hello." He scratched his head embarrassingly, and said hastily.

(End of this chapter)