The next day, Hope slept until noon before getting up. He was half asleep when he was awakened by a burst of fragrance.

He got up and walked out of the room. The smell was even stronger. It seemed that his stomach was grumbling involuntarily. He hurried to the dining table and saw six delicious dishes on the table. They were bright in color and steaming.

He took a deep breath, his nostrils opened, and the fragrance rushed into his chest crazily.

Potato stewed beef, meatballs, fish-flavored eggplant

""What a feast!"

Hope couldn't help but swallow his saliva. In the past, it was difficult to have such a sumptuous meal.

And if you want to buy these ingredients, you have to go to the Muggle society at least.

"Today is your school day, I will give you a good rest, go wash up quickly."

Hanni came out of the kitchen with two bowls of rice in her hands, and saw Hope's greedy look, she couldn't help but smile.

Hope heard it, hurried into the bathroom, ran out in less than a minute, and jumped onto the chair in front of the dining table.

"Delicious!"

He swallowed with big mouthfuls, waving his chopsticks quickly, his mouth kept moving, his eyes fixed on the other dishes.

Of course, he didn't use his swallowing ability for this.

"Be careful when you get to Slytherin, those little wizards are not like us, some of them have bad intentions, you have to be careful, don't follow them around." Hanny looked at Hope who was eating voraciously and gave instructions. Although she was a pure-blood wizard, it didn't mean she looked down on those guys in Slytherin. It was the same when she was in school.

Not to mention that after she came back and learned that most of her classmates followed Voldemort to become Death Eaters, she looked down on them even more.

Of course, there was no lack of family differences. Although Hanny entered Slytherin, her family assets, status, etc. were not as good as other pure-blood wizards, so she would naturally be excluded. However, with the group of targets in Gryffindor, this exclusion was only potential.

"knew..."

Hope responded while eating.

Soon it was afternoon. Hope was small and dressed in a suit, looking like a child. He dragged a suitcase with one hand, and an owl, Jilly, stood on the suitcase.

Hanny took him to King's Cross Station, a Muggle society, and observed the station like him, with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.

"Let me think, it seems to be Platform Nine and Three Quarters, right! That's right, this is it. It's hard to imagine that more than ten years have passed and there has been no change here. Could it be that they also want to imitate Hogwarts and become a thousand-year-old castle?"

Hanni said in surprise, using the familiar memory in her mind, the key is to be able to check one by one.

She brought Hope to the front of Platform Nine and Three Quarters and pointed at the wall pillar.

"The entrance is right there, go in boldly, don't hesitate, I won't follow you in, you can go in alone, right?" Hanni stroked Hope's hair and said in a rare gentle tone.

"No problem."

Hope said firmly, and the reluctance in his heart was driven away.

After saying goodbye to Hanny, Hope looked at the wall, pulled the suitcase without any hesitation, and rushed straight towards it with Gillette.

In fact, there was nothing to worry about. Hope could sense that there was no wall there. It was just that the wizards cast a powerful magic. Even ordinary wizards could not see it, but he could see it because there was no controllable wall there.

When he really rushed through the wall, the scenery in front of him suddenly became clear.

He appeared on a platform. In front of him was a very primitive steam train. It looked like it had been there for many years. There were many young-looking wizards around. Some of them even wore ridiculous clothes that were very ill-fitting. They were obviously worn to deal with Muggles.

He could even see Chinese characters on some clothes. It seemed that oriental products had begun to be sold. Flowed into the UK.

Following the instructions, he came to the carriage dedicated to freshmen. He randomly chose an empty room, walked in, and stuffed the suitcase into the empty space below.

And his Geely has already boarded the cattery on the express train, and will then go to the owl dormitory of Hogwarts with other owls.

Looking out the window with a little emotion, a new life is coming.

There was no one at the moment, so Hope closed the door directly, took off his suitcase, took out the wizard robe from the suitcase, and changed in advance, so as not to have to change after the train arrived.

Compared with the suit, the wizard robe is obviously more comfortable.

As time passed slowly, more and more students got on the train. At this time, a girl passed by the door of the carriage, glanced in the room, and finally her eyes fell on Hope. Her figure stopped suddenly, and then she walked directly in with the suitcase.

"Felixir is a lucky potion that takes at least half a year to make. Some wizards actually think this is a misunderstanding. This potion actually improves the wizard's ability to cast spells, not luck. In addition, this potion is very complicated and precious, so you couldn't have drunk Felixir at that time."

The person who came was Hermione Granger. Before Hope could react, she was forced to learn about Felixir with an expressionless face.

""Really? But I just asked you if you had heard of Felicis Felix. I didn't say that I drank Felicis Felix. These are two different concepts."

Hope smiled slightly, catching the mistake in Hermione's words. It seems that this little witch must have made up for her potion studies after returning home. She is really studious.

Hermione frowned when she heard this. Thinking back carefully, she found that it was just as Hope said. At that time, Hope just said that he was lucky and asked her if she knew Felicis Felix. He never said that he drank Felicis Felix.

But...The combination of these two things showed that the other party had clearly set a language trap to mislead her, but she really stepped on it.

Humph!

Hermione had no choice but to snort coldly, looking at the carriage. There was only Hope, so she immediately put her luggage on the ground and sat opposite Hope, observing Hope with her brown eyes.

"My name is Hermione Granger"

"Hope.

Seeing Hermione introduce herself, Hope also said

"Are you from the East?���It should be the name of the East."After a defeat, Hermione immediately began to show off her knowledge in an attempt to regain her sense of superiority.

"You can say that."

Hope didn't refute it, but this sentence directly pointed to his essence.

"Excuse me, is there anyone sitting here?"

Just then, a voice sounded outside the carriage. Hope turned around and raised his eyebrows slightly. It was Harry Potter.

After Harry's arrival, Ron also arrived.

Looking at these three young wizards, Hope couldn't help but touch his chin and fell into deep thought. Could it be that this is the fate of the trio, and he is the extra one?

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