[HP] Should the escaped wizard from Azkaban enter Hogwarts?

In the end, the two cowards followed the idea of ​​"staying away from the main line means staying away from danger" and did not go forward to make friends with Brother Yan. After casually strolling around Diagon Alley, I contacted Principal Deng using a double-sided mirror, returned to the small house in the Forbidden Forest, and waited peacefully for the start of school.

To our surprise, on the first day of school, Professor Snape came to find us in the Forbidden Forest and took us to King's Cross Station.

"This is the rule." He said with a sullen face, probably because he was asked by Principal Deng to take care of the kid again while he was boiling the potion.

I don’t know what the rules are. I only know that we are already staying at Hogwarts and running from Hogwarts to the station and taking the bus back to Hogwarts (tongue twister) is very unnecessary, but I don’t dare to refute it, so I just Neng was obediently taken to a deserted corner of the station by his entourage and watched the professor leave without looking back.

If my wife pinched her face and made her hair red and her eyes green, maybe she could try to resist?

Sli! ! ! I'm in pain, why should I be so self-conscious about killing myself? ! !

Crocia turned to look at the dazed boy next to her. Based on her understanding, this guy was probably thinking about something messy again.

She bumped me with her elbow: "Hill? What are you thinking about?"

Have you adapted to my current name so quickly? I complained silently in my heart, but I still told the truth: "Si Jiao and his lilies."

Choked!

The two looked at each other and almost cried.

"Excuse me... do you know where platform nine and three-quarters is?" A sudden sentence interrupted the drama show that my wife and I were about to start. I looked back and saw a man with messy hair and a A boy with a pair of shabby black-rimmed glasses and beautiful green eyes looked at us sheepishly.

His eyes couldn't stop glancing at the owl cages my wife and I were holding, probably because of this he guessed that my wife and I were also wizards.

Harry Potter!

I stared in surprise, my dead fish eyes were not much bigger at all, and leaned towards my wife expressionlessly, indicating that I didn't want to answer.

But my wife showed a gentle smile: "Are you going to Hogwarts too? You can just walk in from here." She pointed to the pillar between platforms nine and ten, and kicked me again, "Hill. ? Go and show him how to live!"

I curled my lips, didn't protest, and pushed the cart directly through the wall. After a while, my wife and Harry, who looked surprised, appeared next to me one after another.

Harry obviously had a better impression of his friendlier wife, and asked slightly cautiously: "Thank you very much, can I know your name?"

The wife smiled: "No problem, my name is Crocia Riddle. What about you?"

"Harry Potter." Harry blushed a little. God, he had never seen such a gentle and beautiful girl. "You can call me Harry. Crocia, can I call you that?"

Before my wife could reply, I jumped in and said, "No, I don't think your relationship is good enough to call each other by their Christian names."

Harry glanced at me and seemed unhappy: "Sorry, I want to know why you can make decisions for her?"

I choked up. In fact, although my wife and I always call each other "wife" or "baby", in fact we are just friends. At most, we are close enough to risk each other's lives...just friends.

More than friendship, lovers are not enough.

Quite... pathetic.

I felt like there was a big stone stuck in my throat, and my voice was dry: "I am her friend."

"Yes." My wife was silent for a moment, not knowing what she was thinking, "We are just friends."

I seem more sad.

"But since Hill doesn't like it, then you should call me Riddle." The wife continued.

Thank you, I feel great.

Where is Voldemort? I feel like I can kill him single-handedly now!