The sound of the train clattering constantly stirred the nerves of sleep, but the air that had just entered autumn was already a little cold, and the empty carriages were less popular and less heated. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Squeak~~" The harsh sound of steel grinding made the roots of the teeth sour, Shane gritted his teeth, damn Hogwarts, the damn wizarding world, obviously has a magical civilization that surpasses technology, but he has to use this broken copper and iron that is twenty years behind the times to pick up students.

"Come on, Brian, there's no one in the carriage, we might be able to grab a box!!"

The train arrived at a station, and the crowd on the platform began to get on the train in a chaotic manner, and it seemed that there were a lot of people.

Nine and three-quarters of the station, the United Kingdom, which has the largest number of magicians, is no wonder there are so many people.

Closing the curtains of the window, Sean looked at the car number, wondering if the silly boys would come.

It's useless to think about it, just leave it to fate to decide, Shane smiled and shook his head, two lives, he has learned what it means to go with the flow, lying on the chair that is long for this body, with the trench coat on his head, Shane quickly fell asleep, he had refined the potion for the night last night.

"There's someone here!" The voice was cautious, as if it was afraid of waking someone who was sleeping. "I'm Ron, Ron Weasley."

"Harry, Harry Potter, he's the only one here, maybe we can sit across from him and not wake him up, right?"

"Harry Potter?!" The voice was irrepressibly raised. "You really have ----- I mean, there's that----- whoa! Absolutely! ”

The sound of carrying luggage sounded, although they have learned to be suspicious of others, such as not to wake up other people, but for 11-year-olds, they can't do more, carrying luggage always has to make noise, isn't it?

"Ah, sorry to wake you up." He wore a pair of large black-rimmed glasses on his green face, a timid and somewhat apologetic expression, and a trace of inferiority in his eyes, and a lightning-like scar on his forehead looming under the messy flaxen hair.

"It's okay." Sean stretched and smiled at him. "Shane, Shane Merlin, from a very remote town." Shane introduced himself.

"Merlin?" The golden-haired boy stared wide-eyed at the man with an arrogant surname.

"I know, but it's Merlin, and that's what Merlin was in my family before 'that' Merlin was born, and it's common to have the same name and surname, isn't it?" Shane said with a smile.

"Harry Potter, Ron Weasley." The kid with the black stain on his nose pouted, he didn't like people who looked better than him.

"Ah~ they're all famous people." People outside of their own fate have finally entered this river of fate, in my heart, there seems to be a little excitement, Shane sorted his luggage, the smile on his face rippled, there is still someone here who is going to come in a while.

"As I said, you're famous." Ron smirked at Harry.

"The boy who never dies, very famous in the wizarding world." Sean smiled and explained to a confused Harry. "Maybe when you get to school, you'll have a group of fans."

"What is a fan?" Ron has the typical personality of an 11-year-old ----- ADHD, he is always curious about everything, touching east and west.

"The one who adores you." Shane lowered his head and pulled out the suitcase at his feet, Elsa had been trapped in it for too long and had already begun to learn to meow in his head.

"That, that------"

"Dragon, Mr. Weasley." Sean was a little worried that Ron would choke on that word. "Don't worry, Elsa has a legal license from the Ministry of Magic that proves she can live 'safely' in the crowd, and of course, Hogwarts." Shane took two pieces of paper out of his bosom and shook them in a whimsical manner.

"Impossible!" Ron was far away from Shane, and although the dragon was only the size of Shane's palm, God knows how dangerous it really was. "My father works at the Ministry of Magic! He said that dragons are the most dangerous and evil creatures! Hogwarts won't allow a dragon to enter the school! ”

'Can I burn him?' ’

Of course not, Elsa, you're a dragon, but you're not a beast, and it's not right to destroy life for no reason. Sean pulled a strip of pickled meat out of his fanny pack, and Elsa swallowed it in one gulp.

But he just called me evil! 'Elsa is in favor of dangerous descriptions, but evil? She's the kindest dragon ever!

"She's so beautiful." Harry looked at Hedwig, the owl didn't seem to be afraid of the legendary dragon.

"Long Wei doesn't exist, and for a creature smaller than yourself, even if it's hideous, it's hard for you to be afraid." As if he knew what Harry was thinking, Sean scratched Elsa's chin, where the scales were the softest in her body, like thick fluff. "Body size is often the first characteristic that determines power."

Harry looked at the dragon purring as comfortably as a cat and laughed, for everything in the wizarding world was so new to him.

"He really likes to preach." Ron whispered into Harry's ear. "Just like my mom!"

He's speaking ill of you. Elsa shook her head and yawned as if she had her fill, her silver hands stretched out, glittering with the sunlight shining through the curtains.

I hear you, Elsa, children are so awkward, don't care. ’

'To the beautiful, smart, great Elsa Merlin, the world is all children, and you are a real child, and you are only eleven years old, just like them! ’

'Maturity isn't about age, Elsa. ’

'So what?' Elsa flapped her wings, and a silver light flashed, and she was already crouching on Shane's shoulder, the tip of her sharp barbed tail sweeping around Shane's ear, it was a game she never tired of playing, and she liked to see Shane look annoyed, because it was so rare.

'Elsa! Sean grabbed the little silver dragon by the tail and turned her upside down, and Elsa bared her teeth and spewed a thin blue flame from her mouth.

"Wow!" Harry looked at the fire-breathing dragon and sighed.

The barbs on Elsa's tail hurt Shaan's palms, and Shane had to put her back on his shoulder.

'Humph! Elsa gathered her wings, the tip of her tail continuing to sweep around Shane's ear.

Sean looked helpless and scratched his itchy ears.

"Does she really not bite?" Ron looked enviously at the dragon, and then at his mouse, and in the squeak of the mouse, it was stuffed into his pocket, it was so embarrassing!

"Of course." Shane smiled, Elsa never bites, and she's not a dog, she only blows people into a puddle of dust.

Ron pursed his lips and was about to say something when the cart selling snacks caught his attention.

"Would you like something? The children? ”

"No, I'll bring my own." Ron looked at the assortment of snacks and swallowed.

"We've got it all!" Harry pulled a handful of gold coins out of his pocket.

A little kid who just got some fortune wouldn't be stingy with his first friend, would he?

"Wow!" The tone of a child's exclamation is always like this.

"Aren't you going to come a little?" Harry handed over a strange-looking box.

"Thank you." Shane never refuses the kindness of others, because it is too rare, and the world of children is innocent, and these kindnesses are also pure, which is especially valuable.

"Oh, it's Dumbledore, I've got six." "He's gone!" "He can't stay there all day, can he?"

Sean looked at the two muttering men, smiled, and took out a book to read.

"Have you seen a toad? One named Neville lost his toad. The door of the carriage was opened with a thud, and a little girl with long brown hair stood there, looking at the three of them and asking, and then, her eyes were drawn to the book in Shane's hand. A collection of high-level spells? This is a book that only adult wizards are allowed to read! ”

The little girl's tone was as if she had seen a thief stealing something.

"Oh, really?" Shane looked at the title of the book. "Looks like I got it wrong." Shane casually returned the book to his suitcase, then took out a primer on spells and shook it.

"I'll tell the teacher." The little girl is like a creature called 'Class Leader', with big eyes and trying to coerce Shane into making him realize his mistake.

"Ha, are you going to make a small report?" Ron was about to use his wand to show off his magic to the famous Harry Potter when he was interrupted by this rude little girl.

"Don't you see? That's a high-level spell encyclopedia, and students below the fourth grade are not allowed to watch it! The little girl glanced at Ron.

The Ministry of Magic does have this rule, although Hogwarts has always had a reputation for not cooperating with the Ministry of Magic, but about this, the headmaster of Hogwarts still agrees with it, too advanced magic spells will make some bad things happen to young students who have not fully mastered their magic, as for what is not good? Little P children don't need to know so much, they just need to know that they can't see it, and they can't use it.

"I'm looking at an introduction to spells." Shane smiled and shook the book in his hand. "Really? Ron? ”

"Harry saw it, too." Ron snorted at the little girl.

"Harry?" The little girl looked at her suspiciously. "Harry Potter?! Oh my God, it's really Harry Potter?! ”

Harry nodded, the reaction of everyone who heard him, ever since he had been introduced to the world of magic by Hagrid.

"I'm Hermione Granger and you're -----?" Hermione asked, frowning, looking at Ron.

"Ron Weasley."

"Oh, what about you?" Hermione sat down next to Shane and pulled open the book called Introduction to Spells.

"Sean Merlin." Shane stepped aside.

"Merlin? I seem to have seen this surname in books. "Shouldn't Hermione, with a kind of pride in being a top student, having pre-studied most of her first-year magic classes before entering the wizarding world? Maybe, should?

"When~when~when~" The brass bell as the train entered the station began to ring, and Hermione stood up and looked out the window.

"You'd better put on your robes, we're here."

Looking at Hermione as she stepped out of the carriage, Ron pursed his lips. "She's such a stinking fart!"

"How can she be such a stinky fart?" Ron reluctantly added.

So, the first year of college life with the awkward little kids is about to begin, let's hope it will be more interesting, Shane closed the book and looked out the window at the white mist.