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Wu Qizhe and everyone took a taxi to King's Cross Station.

Except for Wu Qizhe, everyone is used to getting on platform 9 and 3/4. In fact, it is very easy, just go straight through the seemingly solid wall that separates platforms 9 and 10. The only thing to worry about is to do not to be seen, so as not to attract the attention of Muggles.

The first was Harry and Ron, and the thoughtful Hermione planned to accompany Wu Qizhe across the platform.

"Dennis, it's very simple. Just speed up and rush through. Although it looks like a wall, it's actually a passage." Hermione explained patiently.

"Understood, then let's go over now." Wu Qizhe dragged a suitcase and passed through the wall with Hermione.

Hermione looked at Wu Qizhe and said with a smile, "Well, I'll say it's easy!"

Wu Qizhe shrugged. In fact, he never found it difficult, but Hermione was just worried.

Harry and Ron leaned leisurely by the platform, chatting casually.

The Hogwarts Express had already stopped there. At this time, a dark red steam locomotive was spewing thick smoke. Looking through the thick smoke, many Hogwarts students on the platform were saying goodbye to their parents.

Wu Qizhe, Hermione, Harry and Ron began to look for seats, and soon, they put the luggage board into a compartment of the train, and then the four returned to the platform to say goodbye to Mrs. Weasley.

After saying goodbye, Wu Qizhe, Hermione, Harry and Ron returned to the previous cubicle, and the dense raindrops crackled against the glass windows, making it difficult for them to see the outside scenery.

Ron was talking about what happened at the Quidditch World Cup.

Hermione was reading a newspaper, which also described the horrors of the Quidditch World Cup, and what happened that day obviously left her with lingering fears.

"Hermione, are you alright, everything has passed." Wu Qizhe patted Hermione on the shoulder and asked concerned.

"Dennis, do you still remember the mark of that day!" Hermione said softly, looking at Wu Qizhe.

"You know, didn't you say that the mark represents Voldemort?" Wu Qizhe said casually.

"It's not that simple. He represents the dark wizard and fear..." Hermione wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Wu Qizhe.

"Don't worry, I will protect you when the time comes, just like that day." Wu Qizhe said firmly.

Hermione's pretty face flashed girlish pink, she gave Wu Qizhe a white look, and her eyelashes blinked up and down, making her look extra cute and cute.

"To be honest, what happened to you in the forest that day." Harry asked curiously, but he always murmured when he asked Ron before.

"That day, Ron and I were hiding in the jungle and met the Death Eaters. Ron was stunned by the Death Eaters." Hermione glanced at Ron.

Harry suddenly realized, no wonder Ron didn't want to say it.

"Later Dennis rescued me, just when the Death Eaters were going to use the Cruciatus Curse on me." Hermione gave Wu Qizhe an intense look.

"Actually, there was one more thing that day, I didn't tell you." Wu Qizhe said this, and immediately attracted the attention of the three friends in the cubicle.

"I feel that the Death Eater who planned to use Cruciatus on Hermione that day was probably Lucius Malfoy." Wu Qizhe said.

"Dennis, do you have proof? He's a member of the Ministry of Magic," said Ron.

Wu Qizhe said speechlessly, "If there is evidence, I will tell Uncle Weasley."

"But it's really possible. I heard that the Death Eaters that day mainly attacked us Muggle-born wizards. It's not impossible to take the Malfoy family's attitude towards so-called non-pure-blood wizards," Hermione said. .

"If all the people involved that day were Death Eaters, it would have been established that the Malfoys were followers of Voldemort.

" Harry Potter said firmly.

"These words are only known to a few of us. If there is no evidence, it is better not to spread the word." Wu Qizhe reminded.

Everyone nodded and said that they would not go out.

"It's time to buy something delicious." The hawker's cry suddenly sounded outside the cubicle.

Ron, I'm excited to hear that.

The hawker was an old old woman, looking at the four people in the booth with a cart of snacks: "Do you want to buy something to eat, dear?"

"A bag of Bubble Gum, and a licorice wand," Ron said excitedly.

Wu Qizhe stood at the entrance of the private room and took out Jin Jialong in his pocket: "After staying at your house for so many days, let me invite you this time."

"Dude, then I'm welcome."

Wu Qizhe asked Harry and Hermione to choose their favorite snacks, when a little girl came over from the next carriage.

"Two pumpkin pies." With a crisp voice, Wu Qizhe, a handsome Asian face, immediately recognized that this was Qiu Zhang from the Harry Potter movies.

Harry Potter froze for a moment, and it seemed that he had a good impression of the Asian girl Qiu Zhang.

Wu Qizhe returned to his seat. In his opinion, Qiu Zhang is really not pretty, and he is not even a star worse than Hermione Granger.

Harry Potter touched the scar on his head.

Hermione put down the newspaper in her hand and said with concern, "The scar is starting to hurt again? Is it?"

"fine. "

Hermione suddenly said seriously: "Sirius definitely wants you to write to him and tell him what happened at the World Cup that night, and your dreams."

Harry Potter was reminded by Hermione and began to write a letter, and let his owl Hardway deliver the letter to Sirius Black.

Some sleepy Wu Qizhe fell asleep leaning against the cubicle. When he woke up again, the Hogwarts special train had slowed down and stopped at the dark Hogsmeade station.

Wu Qizhe and Hermione walked into Hogwarts together, and from time to time their friends in the school came to say hello.

As soon as Wu Qizhe arrived at the school, he was quickly called to the principal's office.

The familiar room, the quaint decoration, everything seemed so real, and at a glance, the room was full of wise, white-haired Dumbledore.

"My child, welcome to Hogwarts from the far east. I believe you will have a different harvest at Hogwarts." Dumbledore warmly hugged Wu Qizhe.

"Hello, Mr. Principal." Wu Qizhe behaved very politely.

It seemed that Wu Qizhe felt a little uncomfortable, and smiled: "Hogwarts is your home, don't be restrained, Dennis."

Dumbleley then asked Wu Qizhe's opinion again, hoping to study at that college.

Wu Qizhe naturally hopes to study in Gryffindor, after all, his new friends are all in Gryffindor.

After a brief conversation, Wu Qizhe left the principal's office. Before leaving, he also checked a Dumbledore's rating, which turned out to be B-level, which made him sigh again that this magical world is definitely not a garden in a greenhouse, and it must not be taken lightly.

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