Hogwarts: I'm really not the third Dark Lord

Looking at Hermione who suddenly became depressed, Jerry was a little moved.

He has no feelings for his parents in this world, especially since they threw him at the entrance of the orphanage, causing him to almost die when he just crossed over.

Perhaps the previous owner of this body had died that night.

I didn't expect Hermione to care so much about this. What a kind girl!

Just then, the whistle sounded, and a fat boy panted and opened the door: "Sorry, other places are full..."

Jerry nodded kindly to him, and the boy walked in, carrying the box with difficulty.

He glanced at Hermione, who was frowning and thinking about something, then carefully walked around her and sat next to Jerry.

The train began to move slowly, and houses flashed past the windows.

Hermione seemed quite interested in the new boy and asked, "Are you a freshman this year too?"

The boy was a little afraid of this powerful girl. He timidly said: "Yes, my name is Neville Longbottom."

"Oh, my name is Hermione Granger and this is Jerry Yoder. Nice to meet you, Mr. Longbottom."

"Just...just call me Neville." Neville's ears turned red.

"Okay, Neville, are you a child of a wizard?"

"Yes, yes..." Neville said, "I live with my grandma..."

"Then you must have mastered a lot of magic, right?" Hermione interrupted him eagerly, "Can you let us see it?"

Neville's ears turned redder, and Jerry felt that he must regret coming in here.

I have to say that Hermione's character was indeed not very likable at first.

"I...I don't know...my grandma never taught me magic. In fact, they thought I was a squib until I got my letter from Hogwarts."

"Squib? What is that?"

"They are those people who come from wizarding families but cannot master magic."

"Oh, okay." Hermione said regretfully, "No one in my family knows magic. When I received the admission notice, our whole family was shocked. I think compared to you children with wizard backgrounds, I It may be a lot different..."

"No...no." Neville shook his head, "Even in wizarding families, people will not let their children come into contact with magic too early. They say that the magic in children's bodies is unstable and can easily get out of control."

"Maybe so." Hermione said disapprovingly, glancing at Jerry, "But in order to keep up with school homework, I memorized all the textbooks. I just hope they can be used."

"Yes, really?" Neville said dryly. He suddenly remembered that he had not even turned through those books since he bought them back.

Of course, he felt that even if he spent all his time on that pile of books, he wouldn't be able to memorize them all.

"What about you, Jerry?" Hermione asked suddenly, "Have you tried the spell in the book?"

"No." Jerry shook his head. "I think it's better not to try unknown spells at will. It can easily lead to accidents. I have seen many examples in books."

Just like the unlucky guy who recited the Levitating Curse as the Buffalo Curse, and his future classmate Seamus, the blasting wizard who could turn any spell into an explosive spell.

In comparison, light cannon magic is much safer. He can control the power he inputs at will, and even if something goes wrong, he will only suffer minor injuries at most.

"Yes, yes..." Neville's eyes looked at Jerry much more cordially now, as if he had met someone of the same kind. "My grandma said the same thing, so she never taught me magic."

"Really?" Hermione looked at Jerry suspiciously, "I tried a few simple spells at home - just for practice, and they all worked."

The guy in front of me probably practiced more than just those simple spells, right?And I lied to myself about not trying it before...

I see!Is it to make yourself relax your vigilance and slow down your learning progress?

She had heard that some students who had good grades always liked to say things like "Oh, it was just good luck this time" and "It's screwed, I didn't review any of the subjects to be tested." She really believed these nonsense. That's when it's really over.

What a bad guy!The girl thought angrily.

Looking at the little girl who suddenly became sulky, Jerry was a little confused. She didn't think he was lying to her, right?

Just because you are a genius does not mean that everyone is a genius!

Neville was even more silent about this, not daring to speak at all, and the private room suddenly fell into a strange silence.

At this time, the train had passed through London and was speeding along the fields full of cattle and sheep. They watched the fields and pastures passing by in silence.

About twelve o'clock, a woman with a nice smile and dimples opened the stall door and asked, "Honey, do you want something to eat?"

Jerry had tasted most of the candies in the wizarding world, such as Big Beans, Chocolate Frogs, etc. in Diagon Alley, so he only bought a few pot cakes and a glass of pumpkin juice.

Neville also bought a few chocolate frogs and a bag of Bibi's multi-flavor beans. Hermione became very interested in these weird candies, especially when she saw Neville tearing open the packaging bag of the chocolate frogs. A frog jumped out.

She bought a little of everything and returned to her seat with a pile of snacks.

At home, her parents, who are dentists, would not allow her to eat so many sweets.

After chewing a piece of Super Bubble Gum, the girl giggled when the huge bubbles were blown up into the air.

The atmosphere in the box was much more relaxed now, and Neville showed Jerry the picture that came with the Chocolate Frog, with Albus Dumbledore winking mischievously at him.

"What is this?" Hermione came over curiously as she returned to her seat.

"Chocolate frog pictures," Neville said, "There are famous wizards and wizards on them. If you save enough, you can sell them for a lot of money!"

Hermione tore open her chocolate frog. Inside was a picture of Merlin, but there was no one in the frame.

"Missing people?"

"Of course, you can't expect him to stay here every day." Neville took a look and said disappointedly. "Oh Merlin I have it."

He threw the Dumbledore to Jerry: "Here you go, I have about a dozen Dumbledores."

"It's really interesting." Hermione couldn't put it down, playing with the pictures, "This is the first time I've seen a moving picture."

"The principle is very simple. Just apply a special developing liquid on photos or portraits to make them move."

Jerry explained to Neville and Hermione, taking out a book from his trunk and showing it to them.

"like this."

The cover of the book shows three huge suns and a planet moving irregularly around the sun.

The sun was burning with blazing flames, as if one would be burned just by looking at it.

At the top is the name of the book - "The Three-Body Problem"

On the eve of leaving for Hogwarts, the first batch of "The Three-Body Problem" was finally printed, and the manager sent him a sample book overnight.