HP: The New God from Hogwarts

"3, 2, 1!"

After purchasing all the necessities, Momo was counting in her mind as she walked out of Flourishes and Blotts Bookstore to King's Cross Station.

Sure enough, just like the plot in the movie, Hagrid thrust two train tickets into Harry's hand, indicating that Dumbledore had something to ask of him, and asked Harry and Momo to take the train to Hogwarts by themselves.

No, Dumbledore, didn't you just meet with Hagrid, and you couldn't wait to call him back before two hours had passed?

Taowu was confused, Taowu didn't understand.

After Hagrid left, the weak and helpless Harry pushed the luggage that was taller than him and looked at Taowu pitifully. This was his first time traveling far away without an adult accompanying him.

Taowu looked at the two piles of luggage on the cart that were taller than a person, squatted down, pulled out his suitcase from under a pile of cages and cauldrons, and cast an infinite extension spell on it.

Then, while Harry was stunned, he threw a lot of his things and Harry's luggage into his small box.

Thanks to Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, and to the Scamander Brothers for the inspiration and contribution to lightening the burden of traveling.

"This is..." Harry looked at the small box that could easily hold two people's luggage. The curiosity and surprise in his eyes overflowed through the thick lenses.

"The Infinite Extension Spell is a magic spell that can be expanded infinitely. It is very convenient and practical."

Taowu patted the small box, lifted it up and handed it to Harry: "You probably won't let a lady pick up your luggage, Harry."

"Of course." Harry pursed his lips and smiled at her, took the box in her hand, held it with both hands and looked at it curiously.

"No need to study it. It looks exactly like an ordinary suitcase. It's just that the inside of the box is enchanted."

"How did you come to possess this enchanted box, Luna, this is really amazing." Harry still held the box and kept admiring, "Did Professor Dumbledore give it to you?"

There was a bit of sour envy in Harry's tone. He was obviously called a savior, but why was he not treated like this?

"Perhaps, Harry, this was not given to me by Dumbledore, but mine."

"But, Luna, didn't you just know that you are a wizard and then be taken back to Hogwarts by Professor Dumbledore?"

"No, I knew it a long time ago."

"But you obviously just told that blond-haired boy in the robe shop..."

"I lied to him."

Taowu turned her head and winked slyly at Harry, which made the young and handsome Harry's heart beat faster.

Harry lowered his head awkwardly and looked at the train ticket in his hand: "Platform nine and three-quarters?"

How could there be such a platform? He subconsciously looked up at Taowu. For some reason, he subconsciously felt that she would know.

"Come with me." Taowu reached out and pinched the upper edge of the ticket, pulled it out of Harry's hand, and walked forward.

When Taowu took Harry to a pillar between platforms nine and ten, a fat lady with red hair and her children with the same fiery red hair were already at the pillar pushing luggage.

This iconic hair color made Momomo immediately know that they were the Weasley family.

There was a cage on the cart of a short, freckled, red-haired boy. In the cage, a scrawled-looking owl was sleeping with its arms spread out against the cage wall.

Momomo glanced at the owl with disgust. His appearance couldn't even be sold for five gold galleons.

"Look, Owl, they should be students at Hogwarts too." Harry looked at the large family intently and whispered into Taowu's ear.

Momo nodded in agreement.

Because the two of them only brought a small suitcase and did not use a trolley to push luggage taller than a person like the students at Hogwarts, Mrs. Weasley just regarded them as ordinary Muggle children passing by the station.

"There seem to be two Muggle children over there looking at us, Mom." The short red-haired boy noticed the gazes of Harry and Momo, and freed his hand to tug at the hem of his mother's clothes.

Mrs. Weasley followed the direction of Ron's gaze, looked at Harry and Taowu, and then shook her head disapprovingly: "Little Ronnie, they are just two cute Muggle children. Confusion has been cast here. Damn, they can’t see you.”

"We are being treated as Muggles." Harry heard the conversation between the Weasley mother and son. Of course, it was because they thought Harry was a Muggle and started talking loudly without any hesitation.

"It doesn't matter, we are not." Taowu retracted her gaze from the twins next to Mrs. Weasley.

The Weasley twins were the most fun-loving people at Hogwarts. No matter in the past life or now, Momo was full of interest in them.

At least an interesting and brave soul should not wither in its best years, but should leave a mark in the mediocre history of magic.

"See if there is any pillar? If you hit it, you can get to the train station we are going to." Taowu pointed to Harry the pillar that didn't look like anything special.

"Crash into it?!" Harry looked at the pillar in disbelief and swallowed. How painful it was.

"Look, Harry, let me, a Muggle, scare this family of wizards."

After saying that, she walked straight towards the pillar and passed through it under the surprised eyes of the Weasley family.

"Children, are you wizards?" Mrs. Weasley opened her mouth wide and looked at Harry who was left behind.

"Yes, yes." Harry suddenly faced a stranger alone and stuttered nervously.

"Are you also a student at Hogwarts?" Mrs. Weasley turned her head to look at the pillar that Tao Wu passed through, and then looked back at Harry, her face full of disbelief.

"Yes, ma'am."

"It seems that you are also freshmen. Don't you need to bring luggage? Look at me." The short red-haired boy pointed to his luggage in distress.

"It's all here." Harry raised the small suitcase in his hand towards the boy, "The Infinite Extension Spell."

"Infinite extension spell! George, is he really a genius?" One of the two almost identical red-haired boys said to the other.

"That's right, Fred, he is a genius. Even Percy, who is in fourth grade, doesn't know this spell." George replied to Fred with admiration.

"Okay, George, Fred." Mrs. Weasley looked at her eldest son's flushed face and immediately stopped the twins' conversation.

She looked at Harry with more loving eyes, and held Harry's little face with both hands: "Child, what is your name? Where are your parents? Is the girl just now your sister? My youngest son Ron Wei Sly is a freshman as well.”

"That girl was my friend and my parents died when I was born."

"Harry, ma'am, my name is Harry Potter."