The other party's repeated apologies made Jon's perception of her a little better.

When he saw the little snake on the suitcase, he thought that this girl was one of the members of the Slytherin pure-blood Doctrine who was born noble, so he never gave her a good look.

It is probably in a small region like Europe, where consanguineous marriages are common, and religious oppression is severe, that there is such a stupid argument that blood is everything, and pure blood is born noble......

On both sides of the Pacific Ocean, a sentence of "princes and princes will have a kind of peace", or a sentence of "all men are born equal", can suffocate these pure-bloods.

"So, were you Muggle-born?" the girl asked softly, looking at Jon's face a little softened.

"yes!" Jon frowned at the word Muggle, but he nodded, "My father is a lawyer, and my mother is a costume designer!"

"Wow!" Miss Greengrass looked interested: "It turns out that the hemp ...... I have never been in contact with them, I don't know anything about their world......

"Of course, I think that ordinary people should be better than wizards in these areas. ”

"Both of my parents work in the Ministry of Magic. Miss Greensras said casually, "I have a sister named Daphne, who is in the second grade, and when I first got in the car, I got separated from her, and I have a younger brother......

Daphne Greengrass?

The name sounds familiar, but there are no memories of it...... She should have appeared in the original Harry Potter books, but there were very few scenes, otherwise it would be impossible for her to remember them with her memory.

"I don't have any brothers or sisters!" Jon said, flipping through the book in his hand, "I wish I had one!"

This statement is true, he was an only child in both lives.

"What are you looking at, Mr. Hart?"

"Fantastic Beasts and Where's It!" Jon showed her the book in his hand, "You can call me Jon, Miss Greengrass!"

"Then you should call me Astoria too. The girl winked slyly, "Do you like magical beasts too, Jon?"

......

They quickly became familiar with each other and began to discuss it eagerly.

Discussions include who is smarter or Kitsune, which is better for a pet between a cat and a dog, and how to gain the trust of a tree guard......

It can be seen that Astoria does know a lot about magical beasts.

"You know so much!" Astoria said with a look of envy.

Her mother was the head of the Department of Magical Creatures Management and Control at the Ministry of Magic, which is why she knew so much about magical beasts. Unexpectedly, compared to Jon Hart, a Muggle-born peer, she was somewhat dwarfed.

Jon smiled, his outstanding memory was one of the few perks he had crossed over.

"By the way, Jon!" Astoria suddenly asked, "Which house do you want to go to?"

This question was immediately asked by Jon.

"What about you?" he could only ask.

"Slytherin!" the girl's face revealed a hint of smugness, "Our whole family graduated from Slytherin!!"

"I think I should go back to Hufflepuff!" Jon said after a moment of thought.

Of the four houses, Slytherin was the first to exclude, after all, he was a "lowly" hemp breed and could not be worthy of the noble pure-blood house; Gryffindor was the second to be eliminated and went to Gryffindor, which was equivalent to approaching the protagonist trio and Ginny Weasley.

It's a question of choosing between Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, and it doesn't matter if Jon does both. It's just a bit of a hassle to go to Ravenclaw and have to guess the knocker endlessly, or Hufflepuff is better......

"Hufflepuff?" Astoria subconsciously raised her voice, her tone stammering slightly, "How is this possible...... I mean...... My sister told me...... Hufflepuff has a lot ......"

"Hufflepuff has a lot of rice buckets?" Jon smiled, it seemed that Hufflepuff was indeed at the bottom of the Hogwarts chain of contempt, "Isn't it because Hufflepuff is the closest house to the kitchen...... To be honest, I still want to be a rice bucket!"

"I still don't want you to go to Hufflepuff!" Astoria bowed her head:

"I hope you'll come to Slytherin......"

Her last sentence was very light and as small as a mosquito.

Jon didn't seem to hear, he was rummaging through the box.

Soon, he pulled out a large bag from the box, which was densely packed with a large pile of snacks.

Snacks on the train are always expensive, and this law holds true in the wizarding world as well...... A year ago, the two main characters, Potter and Weasley, spent almost two-thirds of their Galleons on snacks.

Jon, who is "from a poor family", naturally will not spend this unjust money.

Two days before his departure, he went to the ASDA supermarket on Eastleigh Road to buy a large bag of snacks, enough for him to eat at Hogwarts for a week.

"It's hemp ...... You ordinary snacks?" Astoria asked, curious.

"Sure, do you want some?" Jon said, tossing a bottle of Coca-Cola.

"Thanks......" Astoria picked up the drink with some flattery.

"You'd better not open it directly, though......"

"Why?"

"Bang ......"

Astoria directly unscrewed the can of Coke, and then countless foams splashed all over her body!

"Ah...... What kind of magic is this?" She smiled happily, "That's interesting!"

"Well, you'd better wipe it, this thing will be sticky when it dries. Jon hurriedly handed over the tissues and placed a bunch of snacks on Astoria's seat. These include baked french fries, raw fries, french fries, grilled cod, grilled trout, grilled salmon and grilled halibut......

Just then, there was a loud noise clattering in the aisle.

"Honey, do you want to buy any food in the car?"

A smiling, dimple-faced woman pushed open the door of the cubicle and looked at Astoria, who was covered in foam but had a happy face, and Jon, who was holding a tissue next to her, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"I want to!" Astoria blushed and pushed Jon away, bowing his head down the aisle.

But she soon returns, with Bibi Beans, Super Bubble Gum, Chocolate Frog, Pumpkin Tart, Pot Cake, Licorice Wand, and some bizarre treats Jon has never seen before.

"Here, give it to you!" she pushed half of it to the other side.

"Thank you!"

Just as the two of them were feasting, the door to the cubicle was pushed open again.

"Astoria, you're here!" a shrill voice came from outside the door.