Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

At half past ten the next day, Harry arrived at the station early. However, what made him at a loss was that there was no Platform 9 in the station. After asking a guard with a bad temper and being severely reprimanded, Harry Everyone was confused.

Pushing a trolley full of luggage, Harry walked back and forth between Platform 9 and Platform 10, hoping to get some tips. Because of his weird behavior and dull expression, passengers even subconsciously stayed away from him, which made it even more difficult for Harry to find Platform 9.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but it was so long that he thought he would never be able to get on the Hogwarts Express. A familiar word came to his ears - "Muggle".

Turning around with a look of joy on his face, he saw a large group of people talking. They were walking in a hurry and seemed to be chatting.

Inexplicably, Harry felt that he had found someone who could help him, so he turned the car around and caught up with them.

"Um..." The trouser leg seemed to be pulled by something. Harry looked down and saw that it was a big black dog!

"Hey, buddy! Why are you here!" Harry shouted happily, "Are you here to see me off? But, I haven't found the train yet, so I don't know how to take you there..."

As he was talking, half of the group of people in the distance had disappeared, and Harry had no idea how they disappeared.

The big black dog moved lightly, backed up hard, and jumped into Harry's trolley. There was no time to get it out. Harry pushed the trolley, which was a lot heavier, to the fat-looking woman. Next to the person, "Excuse me?"

The fat lady turned her head and looked at him with a smile, "What's wrong, dear? Is this your first time going to Hogwarts too? Ron is also a freshman this year. You might become friends."

Harry's journey into the magical world begins here.

Enter the Hogwarts Express.

Hermione finally decided to find new classmates.

This is a very novel experience that will make your heart beat fast.

Although she felt a little happy and a little longing in her heart, she was still a little scared when she walked through the boxes alone.

No one was familiar, and a few people even cast hostile glances at her.

Hermione suddenly felt a little regretful. If she had gone to the twins' box with Robert, there wouldn't have been so much trouble, right?

Immediately, she started to cheer herself up.

You can do it, Hermione, they are all your new classmates, you will definitely get along well.

Thinking like this, Hermione subconsciously raised her little head to make herself look more imposing.

However, the fact is that she has to stay away from those little wizards who look strong and have bad tempers.

In the new semester, it is better to be more cautious.

Finally, Hermione found a relatively empty box, mainly because there was only one person in it.

It was a boy. Although he was very strong, he gave people a silly feeling for some reason.

"Hello?" Hermione knocked on the door. The boy seemed startled and jumped up from his seat. He looked at Hermione in panic, which made her a little embarrassed.

"Well... I just want to ask, is there anyone else here? Can I sit here?" Hermione asked cautiously.

"Yes...yes...yes..." The boy seemed to be stuttering, "You...you sit down..."

Hermione was already wondering if she had made a mistake coming in.

"So, your family is all wizards?" Hermione opened her eyes wide and looked at the boy in front of her curiously. "Oh, my God, Neville, that's awesome! Do you know any magic? I only learned a few. It's a simple one, but I've read all the books in the first grade. By the way, which house do you want to be sorted into? I hope to be sorted into Gryffindor. I heard that Principal Dumbledore graduated from there. Winclaw doesn't seem too bad, but I heard that Robert is in Hufflepuff, and I really want to go!"

The boy who was confused by Hermione's barrage of questions blinked and said hesitantly, "Well, I don't know, um, grandma wants me to go to Gryffindor..."

"Huh?" Hermione looked at him strangely, "I was asking which college you want to go to."

"Ah, ah..." Neville was stunned, and a smile appeared on his face, "I want to go to Hufflepuff..."

Hermione's eyes widened, "Why do you all like Hufflepuff? But Mrs. Weasley said Gryffindor is the best."

Neville, who was about to stand up, immediately shrank his neck and said, "For example, if grandma knew that I went to Hufflepuff, she would scold me to death."

Hermione's classmate was completely confused.

So, which college is the best?

"Have you settled your little girlfriend?" Robert heard the teasing from Fred as soon as he sat down.

Giving his most sincere eye roll, Robert said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? We don't have a special relationship."

The twins looked at each other, and George said with a smile, "The last one who said that is already in love with his girlfriend."

Fred added, "Are you afraid of rejection?"

"How is that possible!" Robert jumped up immediately and said with a serious face, "I just think we are too young, and falling in love should be done step by step."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." The twins expressed their deep disgust with their tone, movements, and expressions.

"Where's Lee?" Robert quickly changed the subject. He didn't want to be labeled as a lolita. You should know that little Hermione is not yet 14 years old. She is an absolutely cute loli. If she is misunderstood, who knows how capable her daughter is of being a lolita. Will Mr. Rangel carry a 30-meter-long kitchen knife and chase him from the Thames Pier to the square in front of Buckingham Palace?

The twins shrugged.

Fred explained, "He was out promoting his spiders."

"We recommend him to go to the last box." George showed a meaningful expression.

Robert:? ? ?

Looking at the two brothers with a little doubt, Robert felt that this matter was definitely not simple. After thinking about it, he realized, who is the most afraid of spiders in the Weasley family? !

"So, Ron is in the last box?" Robert raised his eyebrows, "That's really far away."

"Speak of Ron's box." Fred seemed to have remembered something, and he was as excited as if he had drunk 5L of fat house water, "Guess who we saw?!"

Of course Robert knew who he saw, but he still blinked in a dignified manner, pretending not to know and asked, "Who is it?"

"Harry Potter!" the twins shouted in unison.

"He was standing next to us just now!" Fred said in an exaggerated tone like a little girl bragging about meeting her idol at the airport. "We asked him, and he said he was! And, that scar! Just like the legend says, a lightning-shaped scar!”