Chapter 470: The Platform to the Academy of Magic

Wu Mo didn't stop Harry from telling Uncle Veneng's family about going to the Academy of Magic, after all, what did it have to do with him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He was now regarded by Dadri as a traitor and an outlier.

However, for Wu Mo, he has never lacked food and drink, and every day after the "black spot" leaves, he will always bring back some delicious food.

Then he borrowed Uncle Veneng's kitchen and made all kinds of delicious food, which made Harry Potter feast.

At this time, my aunt's family was watching a quiz game on TV.

Harry only coughed to get their attention, and Dardey ran away screaming in terror.

"What about it...... Uncle Veneng......"

Veneng snorted in response.

"Uh...... I've got to go to King's Mile station tomorrow -- take a bus to Hogwaccher. ”

Veneng snorted again.

"Can you drive me there?"

With another snort, Harry thought his uncle had agreed, "Thank you." Harry was about to go upstairs to his room when Venon said, "It's fun to take the train to the Academy of Magic, is the flying carpet pierced?" Harry was speechless.

"So, where is this school?"

"I don't know." Harry blurted out, only to realize that he didn't know the school's address either. He took out the ticket Hagley had given him from his pocket and read: "I will board the train at eleven o'clock sharp, from platform nine and three-quarters." ”

Aunt and uncle looked at each other: "What platform?" ”

"Nine and three-quarters."

"Don't talk nonsense! There is no such thing as a platform called nine and three-quarters. Veneng said loudly.

"It's printed on my ticket."

"That's nonsense," Wei Neng disagreed, "you're crazy enough." You'll find out tomorrow, so we'll see. Okay, we'll take you to King's Road. If we hadn't gone to London tomorrow, I wouldn't have been stupid enough to ask for trouble. ”

"Why did you go to London?" Harry tried to keep the atmosphere as good as possible.

"Delivered to Delhi to the hospital!" Uncle Venant roared, "Just to get rid of that damn tail before sending him to Smeltin!" ”

Harry woke up at five o'clock the next morning, excited, nervous, and sleepless.

He got up and put on his jeans - he didn't want to walk into the station in a wizard's robe - the robe had only been changed in the car.

Wu Mo directly changed into a wizard's robe, he is a person who is afraid of trouble, since he has to change sooner or later, it is better to change it as soon as possible.

Harry checked the list again to make sure everything was ready, checked the little cage that held Heivy to make sure it was safe, and paced around the room, waiting for Doesley and the family to wake up.

Wu Mo was chatting with his owl Black Spot while waiting for Harry Potter.

If he wanted to get to Hogwetcher School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, he had to follow Harry Potter.

And according to his thoughts, if he plans to find the White Dragon Princess, he will definitely not be able to leave Harry Potter's side.

Two hours later, Harry's heavy suitcase was loaded into the Doesleys' car, and Aunt Payunia persuaded Dadri to sit next to Harry.

Wu Mo didn't take the car, he went to the King's Road first.

After all, Uncle Verneng's car is not big, there are four people seated, and there are a lot of salutes, so it will definitely not be good for him to squeeze in.

Therefore, he simply rushed to his destination by flying.

At half past ten, we arrived at the King's Road.

Wu Mo was waiting there boredly.

Although he remembered that he would be able to pass through platforms 9 and 10 and enter the station to the Academy of Magic.

Still, he was going to wait.

Verneth placed Harry's suitcase on a small cart and helped him get to the station.

Harry had always thought that his aunt was surprisingly kind, until Uncle Verneng stood motionless towards the platform with a disgusting smirk on his face.

"Alright, silly boy, you've arrived. Station 9 - Platform 10. Your platform should be in the middle, but it doesn't seem to have started yet, don't you say? ”

Of course, he's right. Above one of the platforms is a large plastic number "9"

Next to the platform, above the platform, there was a "10", and in between, there was nothing.

"Have fun." Wei Neng said, a more sly smile on his face.

Then, without saying a word, Harry turned around and watched the Doesley family of three drive away, laughing at him as they leaned back and laughed at him along the way, and Harry felt very dry.

What exactly should be done?

He and Hevey began to attract curious glances.

He stopped a passing guard, but did not dare to mention "the platform of nine and three-quarters".

"Xiaolong, what do you think we should do?"

Harry Potter was dumbfounded.

The guard had never heard of Hogwetcher's place, so when Harry couldn't even tell where it was, he grew impatient, thinking that Harry must be playing a fool's trick on him.

Harry was starting to despair.

He asked the guards about the eleven o'clock train, but was told that there was no such train at all.

Eventually, the guard walked away with a curse in his mouth, and Harry did his best not to panic.

The clock above the train timetable told him that he had only ten minutes left to catch the Hogwatcher-bound train, but he still had no idea what to do.

All he could do now was carry the suitcase, which was barely too heavy to lift, and carry a large amount of magic bills in his pocket, and stand stupidly in the middle of the platform with his big owl friend.

Hagli must have forgotten to tell him something he had to do, such as knocking on the third brick on the left to get into Dai Afu Road.

He wondered if he should take out his wand and knock on the ticket box between platforms nine and eleven.

As a group of people passed behind him, he heard a few words: "---Tied up with the Mags—of course—"

Harry turned around and saw that it was a fat woman who had just spoken.

She was talking to four little boys with flaming red hair.

The boys were each pushing a box in front of them that was identical to Harry's suitcase, and they both had an owl.

Harry pushed his BMX after them, his mind up and down.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Wu Mo walked behind Harry, and he guessed that his memory should be correct, this seemed to be the way to the platform of nine and three-quarters.

"Oh."

Harry Potter was still a little worried, but fortunately, with Wu Mo by his side, he was not so scared.

Whenever the man in front of him stopped, Harry followed suit, close enough to hear their conversation.

"Now, what's the number on the platform?" The children's mother asked.

"Nine and three-quarters!" A red-haired girl holding her hand screamed, "Mom, can I go ......"

"You're not old enough. Ginny, be obedient and be quiet. Come, Birch, you go first. ”

The older child strode towards platforms 9 and 10.

(To be continued.) )