Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

Time flies, the last vacation time is fleeting, and soon it will be the day of school.

On the second day after the acceptance letter came, the professor came to his door, and the one responsible for picking up Shire was the dean of Ravenclaw, Professor Flitwick, who had the blood of a goblin.

As one of the four deans, he has received countless students from the Muggle world. Professor Flitwick easily persuaded Andrea with magic.

Too easy, for Andrea's status as a reporter.

Charles even suspects that Professor Flitwick may be secretly using psychedelic magic.

Psychedelic magic, this kind of magic. . It was Lockhart who said that Professor Flitwick was more proficient in psychedelic magic than any wizard he had ever seen, a crafty old dog!

But Charles doesn't believe it.

Because those words came from Lockhart's mouth.

Professor Flitwick has never used psychedelic magic in the game, and there is probably a question mark about whether such magic exists.

Lockhart is too unreliable, so just like the air wall, many strategy teams are discussing this issue.

If Shire had been sorted into Ravenclaw, perhaps he could find the answer to this secret from Professor Flitwick.

Professor Flitwick didn't personally take Charles to Diagon Alley to buy things like Hagrid took Harry. He just sent Charles and Andrea to Diagon Alley and left.

Hogwarts has too few school staff, even with the original number of students, they may not be able to keep up with it, let alone the number of wizards in this world has increased.

The owners of the magic shop were very enthusiastic and would tell them where to buy things, but Ciel was very familiar with this process. After buying newborn supplies in a hurry, he and Andrea returned home.

Sure enough, his wand was still ten and a quarter inch walnut, a dragon heartstring wand.

【Walnut Wand】

Quality: Premium

Effect: Made of walnut, ten and a quarter inches, with dragon heartstrings.

Remember: An Unwieldy Wand.

The next day, Charles met Hermione in the park as usual, received the admission letter, and bought a wand, which completely relieved the little girl.

She is a little wizard now.

And Hermione decided that she would use the remaining vacation time to memorize all the books she bought!

Charles can only admire this, this is the real boss, the real emperor.

If the dungeon can be lent to Hermione, maybe a ten-lipo sword god can be created.

But not everything was pleasant, because as Hermione sat on a park bench and whispered to Charles about her experiences in the past few days, she quickly said that in Diagon Alley that day, she met Here comes Harry.

. . .

It was the head of Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall, who received Hermione. Like Charles, Professor McGonagall left after taking her to Diagon Alley.

But Harry is different. It is still Hagrid who guides Harry. He not only has a close relationship with Harry, but also shoulders the important mission of Dumbledore.

So instead of leaving Harry alone in Diagon Alley, he kept him with him.

Hermione saw Harry sitting in the Fosco ice cream shop when he was passing by, eating the raspberry chocolate ice cream that Hagrid bought him.

The little girl greeted Harry happily, and then the two started talking.

Harry talked about his recent situation, including that he was locked in the storage room under the stairs, until it was stated in the letter from Hogwarts that Mr. Potter in the storage room under the stairs received it. A rare opportunity to spend some time in the bedroom where Dudley kept his toys.

Because Feinon was worried that his abuse of Harry would be discovered by others.

Then there's the rain of envelopes from owls, and the arrival of Hagrid.

It was the first time that Hermione knew that Harry's situation at home was so bad. Speaking of this, the little girl was very angry. She even got up from the bench in anger and walked back and forth in front of Charles. Bump up and down.

It looked as if a Porter Protection Association would be established in the next moment.

That would definitely be a nightmare, Charles sat on the bench, smiling, thinking to himself.

Listening to Hermione's nagging, he used the skills he had developed while shopping with Madison.

Smile, nod your head, let your mind go, keep your gaze focused, and apply Occlumency to yourself if necessary.

In case your girlfriend suddenly takes Legilimency, just to see if you think the clothes she changed look good, or if she has peeked at other women.

The excited Hermione didn't notice the situation of Charles on the bench, she was still walking up and down, thinking about it.

Dudley hadn't received the letter, as Charles had said.

He can't go to Hogwarts.

And because of this incident, the rarely relaxed relationship between Dudley and Harry broke down again and became worse than before.

Now Dudley didn't even bully Harry anymore, but just treated him with ignorance and indifference. . It made Harry wonder whether he should think it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Although he had long been looking forward to the day when Dudley, a stupid pig, would stop bullying him, but. .

In fact, Charles wasn't interested in the mess of the Potter family, but he couldn't ignore some small details in the plan for the sake of gathering people in the next carriage.

Charles remained quite patient throughout the whole process and listened to Hermione's ramblings.

In fact, Hermione was still nervous about stepping into the magic world, and she didn't even realize it, and she really didn't have anyone to communicate with, so she rambled so much.

But Charles didn't find her nagging.

Because life is like this, if you can't even bear this, how can you be together in the future.

The two quickly made an appointment to meet near the station tomorrow, and then walked out of the park, but before leaving the park, Charles suddenly asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Do you think Harry knows what Station Nine and Three-quarters means?"

"I have no idea."

Hermione hesitated for a moment.

"But Hagrid should tell him that he is not Harry's meeter."

"Perhaps he forgot? Didn't you say Hagrid was a half-giant, and giants are forgetful."

"Then what to do!"

The little girl really became anxious.

After all, they are still children, and they think differently from adults when thinking about problems. Some things that seem small to adults may seem to children as if the sky is falling.

Like now.

How could you not find the station, and even if you couldn't find the station, there was nothing wrong.

But Hermione looked irritable, as if Harry was leaving them forever.

This matter is easy to solve, just give Harry a call and ask, just like Charles and Hermione, they often call on the phone during the holidays.

However, after Hermione came back from Wonderland, she called Harry, but only Dudley could be found every time, as if Harry didn't exist at all.

Later, Dudley couldn't learn magic, and the phone couldn't get through at all.

"Perhaps we can wait for him at the station a little longer."

When Hermione was anxious, Charles suggested.

"Yes! That's right!"

The little girl immediately agreed.

"We're going to the station early."

Then she moved the time forward by an hour, which made the eyes of Charles, who was used to sleeping in late, twitch, as if he had already felt the pain caused by lack of sleep.

But for future happiness, he expressed that he endured it.

. . .

"I'm here!"

At King's Cross Station, Hermione, who was dragging a small suitcase, saw Charles and waved excitedly.

Her suitcase is not big, and even an eleven-year-old girl can drag it by herself. This is because most of her luggage is in a bag with a traceless stretching spell, and the bag is placed on the In the box, she didn't have a cumbersome pet cage.

This bag was specially bought by Charles at Diagon Alley. It is very good in terms of weight reduction and stability. Of course, it also cost him a lot of Galleons.

Of course, there are better space equipment drops in the dungeon, but that is not a novice dungeon.

Charles always likes to travel in a simple way. If possible, he doesn't even bother to bring his wallet and keys, only a mobile phone is enough.

Hermione has a lot of luggage, and her books are too many and heavy.

Although there will be house-elfs handling everything when they arrive at Hogwarts, even if it is a short distance to get on the train with luggage and find a seat in the compartment, Charles doesn't want to tire himself out.

You can't just watch Hermione struggling to drag the big suitcase by herself, Charles is going to help eventually.

So it's better to spend money to buy a better bag, so that you can save effort and be more chic. It doesn't matter if you have a gold Galleon or something, but you can be handsome for a lifetime.

The Untraceable Stretching Curse is a very profound spell. Non-alchemists and spell masters, it is difficult for ordinary people to tell the difference between the bag from the outside. Hermione didn't realize how valuable it was, and only thought it was an ordinary bag. Gift.

For Shire's last gift, a piece of Hogwarts school history, Hermione had already returned the gift.

She gave Charles a whole big box of sugar-free, milk nougat.

The taste is not bad.

Mrs Granger's craftsmanship is always so nostalgic.

"How long have you been here?"

Charles walked over, and Hermione took her to sit on the waiting bench at the station, and she stretched her short legs boredly.

"Not long."

Hermione's voice was light.

For the two children to wait for the bus alone, the families of both parties are still quite worried, but since they have to decide to wait for Harry, they can't take their parents with them. Children in any country don't like awkward chats after parents meet.

Moreover, it was also the first time that Hermione lived in school for a long time. She was separated from her parents for such a long time. She was worried about the sadness of the parting, so she just sent them outside the station.

. . .

Facts have proved that the future savior classmate is still very punctual. Sure enough, Charles and Hermione waited for more than an hour before this guy got stuck and arrived at the station.

Then he was caught on the spot by Hermione, who had become a little irritable.

"Harry!"

she called out.

Harry, who was sweating profusely, was taken aback by Hermione, and immediately afterwards, he felt saved, because he really couldn't find where Station Nine and Three Quarters was.

"Okay, let's stand first."

Charles stood up and took Harry's suitcase by the way.

Harry didn't have a lot of luggage, but the suitcase was worn out and hard to lug, and hung an eye-catching bird cage, Hideaway the owl.

Charles took off his coat and put it on the handle of the suitcase. It was such a simple action. Although Hedwig was still making noise in the cage, all the eyes and sights around him disappeared at once. gone.

Because in the eyes of the people around, there are no noisy owls and bird cages, but there are only three little guys with luggage.

Metaphor magic, build clothes.

Anything can be covered, as long as it is covered, no one will notice.

Charles looked at platform nine and three quarters, and gave Hermione a wink. The two of them saw many little wizards entering the platform during the hour they were waiting for Harry. Of course, Hermione knew how to get in.

She inhaled slightly, then pushed the suitcase towards the platform, and rushed in directly.

Charles gestured to Harry again.

Because he had already seen the large group of red hairs that appeared at the end of the station, they were so energetic that it was hard not to notice them.

Harry was taken aback by the way Hermione disappeared, but the little savior wasn't stupid, he just didn't want to learn, and he immediately figured out what Platform Nine and Three Quarters meant.

With his experience in Wonderland as a basis, Harry didn't hesitate at all, pushed the suitcase and rushed over eagerly.

Harry disappeared, immediately followed by Charles.

The platform quickly became empty.

After a while, the place became bustling again.

"Fred, mind your sister!"

"I'm George!"

. . .

[Discovery: Platform Nine and Three-quarters of King's Cross Station]: Experience +2

Charles, who rushed through the wall, saw Harry and Hermione. These two little guys were dazzled by the Hogwarts Express train and the little wizards crowded around them.

Seeing this familiar scene, Charles actually felt a little complicated, but he didn't think about it for too long.

He turned his gaze to the left, and through the memory playback in the Pensieve, he precisely locked on the chubby Neville Longbottom and the elderly Mrs. Longbottom.

"gone!"

Charles greeted the two of them.

Leading Harry and the two of them to skip a few boarding gates, Charles soon arrived near Neville, and when Neville was crying and dragging his suitcase to get on the bus, his wand hidden in his cuff moved slightly for a moment.

Then he took Hermione and the two of them, and boarded the train from the boarding gate beside him.

Neville, who was dragging his luggage, scratched his head, as if there was something. .

Neville stared suddenly.

"Lyfe!"

Because he found that his pet ran out at some point and was stuck on the back of a little wizard, who had already started boarding the car.

Regardless of other things, Neville hurriedly dragged the suitcase, ran over in a hurry and clumsily, and followed Shire and the others to the boarding gate.

"That's it."

After getting on the train, Charles found an empty carriage nearby, and he let Harry and Hermione go in first, keeping his eyes on the back.

Sure enough, as the two of Harry entered the carriage, Neville also rushed up from below, and he happened to see the scene where the pet stuck to Harry's back was being brought into the carriage by Harry.

"Lyfe!"

Neville squinted his eyes and hurriedly whispered, his eyes were too focused and concentrated, maybe his head couldn't handle too many things, and he didn't even see Shire in the aisle.

Taking a step back prepared, Shire clings to the aisle, letting Neville, who is dragging his luggage, pass by.

Then he came behind Neville who was hesitating at the door of the carriage, pushed him lightly into the carriage.

"Are you going in?"

Although the inquiry was very enthusiastic, but the actions of Charles did not seem to be asking.

Neville didn't dare to resist, and he was powerless to resist, and Leffe was still in this carriage, and his willingness to resist was very shallow, so he was pushed to Harry's side by Charles in a daze.

The compartment is for four people, with facing seats and a table in the middle, so unless you are a couple, few people will directly occupy one side of the empty compartment, which is very crowded.

Harry and Hermione were naturally on one side, near the inside of the window.

After helping Neville to sit down, Charles put his suitcase on it, took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside Hermione, and closed the compartment door.

Under Hermione's strange gaze, he took out a book out of nowhere, and then pressed it under his elbow, without any intention of opening it.

That's right.

Hermione looked away. After getting along with her for a holiday, she knew that Ciel had no interest in low-level spell books, and preferred to read those babbling magic theories.

Metaphor magic, the book of death.

The door is like the pages of a book. It is easy to open, but it is also difficult. As long as the book is pressed, it is impossible to open it.

"You, hello..."

"Can you give me back my Raffles?"

Neville's pet was glued to Harry's back with magic by Charles, and he himself came after the pet. According to the way of normal people, he would definitely deal with this matter as soon as possible.

But Neville didn't.

After being brought in by Charles, he stared blankly at the empty table for a long while before hesitatingly opening his mouth to speak.

Neville wasn't stuttering, he was just nervous.

And Shire knew that he was not staring at the empty table in a daze, but to cheer himself up.

In fact, Harry and Hermione had also been keeping an eye on this little wizard who came uninvited. They were busy packing their luggage in the carriage. They didn't see Shire's movements, and thought Neville came by himself.

Seeing him speak, Harry quickly responded, but. . What is he saying?

"What, what?"

Harry froze for a moment.

"I think that's what he said."

This time, Charles took out his wand without any concealment, and with a light flick, Raffle, who was stuck to Harry's side, floated onto the table.

"Nice pet."

"thanks, thanks."

Neville grabbed Leffe as if he had found a treasure, and thanked him in a low voice.

"It often gets lost."

Charles said again.

Neville nodded slightly.

Then he saw Charles take out a cage from his arms.

"This is a magic pet cage, and no pet has ever escaped from its clutches."

"But.."

Neville was a little dazed, not to mention him, even Harry and Hermione were stupefied.

Why did he suddenly pull out a cage.

The two of Harry and Shire have a common experience in Wonderland. Of course, they know that Shire has the magic of storing things, and Hermione has seen the spell introduction about the Untraceable Stretch Curse, but. . It's too weird to pull out a cage.

And as a master's instinct, Neville also subconsciously expressed his refusal. His pet is free, and free will will not obey. .

"You don't want it to get lost on the train, do you? Where are you going to find it then?"

Neville thought about the nightmarish situation for a moment, and then about his pet's usual ADHD.

"You're right."

Little Fatty nodded firmly, ignoring Lai Fu's struggling eyes, he put it directly into the cage, and then closed the lid with a snap.

Harry, who was looking at it, was full of question marks, but the little savior didn't think much about it, but Hermione was a little suspicious. She always felt that there was something strange about this whole thing.

But at this time, Charles had already spoken again.

"Hi, I'm Chardiermo."

"I'm Neville Longbottom..."

This kind of self-introduction made the introverted Neville's voice drop again.

But it also made Hermione temporarily put the strange feeling behind her mind, and joined in not to be outdone.

"I'm Hermione Granger."

She said it openly, but Neville hesitated for several seconds before responding.

Harry smiled at the side. Of course he likes to make new friends because he lacks friendship. You know, he only has two friends, Charles and Hermione.

"Hi, I'm Harry Potter."

Harry smiled shyly, with a slight dimple at the corner of his mouth.

"Harry Potter!"

But he saw Neville's eyes widen suddenly.

The name of the savior is so lethal, not to mention making the introverted Neville raise his voice, if he is a mute, he might be able to speak directly now.

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