I can enter Hogwarts in the end of the world

Parting is always sad.

Time came to September 1st. Ian woke up early that morning. After getting out of bed and getting dressed, he moved his body a little to wake up completely.

After washing up and checking my luggage again, I opened the door to the compartment, walked out of this room that I lived in for a short time, but was very warm, and walked slowly downstairs.

Say goodbye to busy old Tom and walk out of the Leaky Cauldron alone with his luggage. Because I didn’t know the city’s transportation routes, I could only choose to take a taxi.

After enduring the driver's nagging for half an hour, we finally arrived at our destination, King's Cross Station, which is also a large railway terminal in central London. It was opened in 1852 and has a considerable flow of people every day.

Ian walked around alone, admiring the scenery of a foreign country, while enjoying a good breakfast in the station restaurant. Although it was the usual British cuisine, he still tasted the taste of happiness on this special day. .

After all, as a HP fan, is there anything happier than boarding the Hogwarts Express?

It is worth mentioning that even though Ian has traveled low-key enough, his extremely handsome appearance still attracted the attention of countless girls (women?). After rejecting 5 ladies who came to chat with him, he finally reached the ninth place with difficulty. Next to the wall between the platform and platform tenth.

As soon as he got close to the place, he clearly noticed that the glances directed at him by passers-by disappeared instantly. It was obviously the effect of the Muggle Exorcism Curse, and he entered Platform Nine and Three-Quarters without any danger.

The medieval architectural style platform, the old steam locomotive, and the red and black mottled body are full of a sense of history. At this moment, the platform is filled with countless little wizards carrying luggage.

The anticipation for the start of school is also intertwined with the sadness of farewell. All kinds of pets make unexplained chirps, combined with the sounds of play and play, and all kinds of noisy sounds are heard constantly.

Ian naively thought that he would be free from interference after entering the station. However, it turned out that he was still too young and underestimated his charm.

Although it didn't cause a sensation like the previous dress, every word and every action was still watched silently throughout. Perhaps because the parents were present, the girls were a little reserved. As for how they would behave on the train, it was unclear.

Looking at the several girls who were obviously "unintentional" and the more eyes rolling around with expressions of determination to win, Ian quickly boarded the train with some vigilance.

He thought he could avoid it this way, but he didn't know it was exactly what he wanted. Looking at Ian who hurriedly got into the car, the girls collectively showed a harvest expression as if the prey had been trapped in the cage.

Carrying this ordinary suitcase and strolling on the train, it was still a long time before 11 o'clock. Although the carriage was slightly empty, Ian still planned to find a compartment at the back.

He likes to be low-key and quiet. He is currently in the last two carriages and finally finds an empty compartment that he likes. After placing his luggage, he closes the door smoothly.

Sit next to the window and you can clearly see the platform through the half-covered window. As time went by, and I don’t know how long it took, there were more and more passengers on the platform. And unfortunately, it started to rain lightly at this moment.

"When I used to watch movies, I always felt that every time the protagonists took the Hogwarts Express, it would be too embarrassed to leave without a little rain."

Ian couldn't help but complain, feeling that he was right to come early.

Some of the wizards on the platform had already held umbrellas in their hands, and the students hurriedly said goodbye to their families in the smoky rain. Although they were a little embarrassed, they were very warm. Ian looked at the picture-scroll-like scene in front of him in silence.

"drop……"

The piercing sound of the old locomotive broke the tranquility, and thick white smoke filled the sky above the platform, as if to remind the students who were still procrastinating, urging them to get on the train as soon as possible.

But all this has nothing to do with Ian. From the beginning, he made a plan for himself. First of all, he would not have much to do with Harry. I believe that the director Dumbledore will be more detailed after getting the script from him. Optimize the path of growth that belongs to the savior.

As time passed, the train flew across the apparently deserted fields, followed by a forest, a winding river and dark green hills.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and Ian closed the window a little smaller. As long as he didn't get caught in the rain, he didn't hate the rain.

The corridor in the front carriage gradually became lively, but this did not affect Ian at the end of the train for the time being. England was still slightly cool in the rain in September.

He pulled out a blanket from the suitcase and covered himself with it, opened "The Power of Darkness: A Guide to Self-Defense", and slowly flipped through it. In fact, after buying the book yesterday, Ian tried a few simple magic tricks in it. Not surprisingly, it was not successful.

However, he still understands the principle of accumulation and gain, so he cherishes the time when he can study quietly.

"Sorry, is there anyone here? Other places are full..."

Ian had to take his eyes back from the book because someone was knocking on the door. He turned to look outside the box. He saw a little girl with brown fluffy hair, fair and tender skin, wearing a simple knitted sweater and jeans, who was dragging a child with difficulty. The big leather box stood in the aisle with a slightly uneasy expression.

"As you can see, there are still many empty seats here, please feel free to take them."

Ian recognized this embarrassed little girl at first sight and couldn't help but feel relieved. It’s okay if she’s not black. Although it’s not discriminatory, it’s still hard to accept that Miss Know-It-All is black.

Seeing the tall and handsome senior in front of her help her put the heavy suitcase on the shelf at the top of the compartment, Hermione quickly said thank you.

As a young wizard from a Muggle family, he left his parents and went to the mysterious Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry alone to study. Hermione appears to be very strong on the surface, and often even uses a slightly arrogant tone to disguise herself, but there is no trace of timidity and fear in her heart.

After all, she is only eleven years old.

Although she will be twelve years old in eighteen days, at twelve she is still a little girl traveling alone for the first time.

At this moment, on the train to Hogwarts, she met the only person who took the initiative to help her. Looking at the senior sitting opposite her who was as delicate and angular as an ancient Roman sculpture, she suddenly felt a little calmer.

"My name is Hermione Granger, first year at Hogwarts."

Hermione mustered up the courage and took the initiative to extend her right hand.

Looking at the white, soft and boneless little hand in front of him, Ian was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to gently shake it, and stared slightly into Hermione's eyes.

He smiled and said: "Ian Titus. You can call me Ian. I can be considered a freshman at Hogwarts. After all, I delayed my admission for a few years because of other things."

"You can also call me Hermione." Hermione's face suddenly turned slightly red.

He looked at the reserved girl in front of him speechlessly, blushing just to say hello.

Although he became a little shy, Ian was still very aware of Hermione's talent in magic. He was able to learn most of the basic spells by himself just one month before the start of school.

She must have special insights into magic, and future exchanges and studies with her will definitely be fruitful. This is also the reason why he sold well in the beginning and gained a sense of presence.

New book, please collect it, please collect it, please collect it, thank you all readers.

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