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Five days later, Chen Ping, who was pushing a luggage cart with books, miscellaneous items and an owl cage, carrying a small bag and wearing a black tunic came to London Station, Hercules just dropped him off at the station gate, gave him a ticket, and then moved away in a phantom, Chen Ping guessed with some malice that it had something to do with his size.

The search for the 9 and 3/4 platforms took Chen Ping a while, he had to put on a pair of sunglasses, and then opened his silver eyes to see the space door between the two fences.

"With Mystra here, these foreign devil wizards are not afraid of being seen through by people with special abilities." Chen Ping, who was vomiting badly, walked over with brisk steps.

"Hey, it's you, the transfer student." He was just about to pass through the door of the space when he heard the voice of a young girl not far behind him.

"I think I've heard this voice, yes, it's the girl who was with that Harry Potter that day." Chen Ping half-turned around and looked behind him.

It's the brown girl whose head is a little messy, but her eyes are as clear as water, I don't know why, Chen Ping's impression of this girl is much better than that of the protagonist of the plot of Harry Potter. Beside her, he saw Harry Potter and the red-headed freckled boy.

"Oh, it's you, I'm Zhang Liang. You're here to take the train, too. He nodded to the girl.

"You're riding the Hogwarts Express for the first time, do you need help, come with us." The girl was very enthusiastic and authentic.

Of course, Chen Ping would not refuse such an innocent and enthusiastic little girl, he nodded, showing a friendly smile.

"Thank you very much, can you tell me your name?" Chen paralleled a Chinese etiquette.

"I'm Hermione, Hermione Glanzo, this is Ron Wesley, and as for him, you must have heard of him, he's Harry Potter." Hermione's words were so fast that Chen Ping almost didn't understand them.

"Well, nice to meet you."

Boarding the red steam express, maybe it was deliberately arranged by someone, Chen Ping's position happened to be in the same carriage with the three of them, which made the little girl very excited for a while. At first, he introduced the situation of the academy to Chen Ping very familiarly.

Chen Ping listened very carefully, and asked a question or two from time to time, which made the little girl's interest high-pitched, and Harry on the side seemed to have something on his mind, thinking about something on the side, without saying a word, and Ron looked at Chen Ping's eyes, but he was a little unkind.

"By the way, you haven't branched yet, do you, which house do you think is better? Gryffindor or Ravenclaw, don't go to Slindlin, the people there are annoying. ”

"Oh, I didn't hear Hercules say this, what's the difference?" Chen Ping vaguely remembered that these three people seemed to be Gryffindors, but the others couldn't remember clearly.

"Don't you know that Hogwarts was founded by four wizards, so there are four Branches: the brave and adventurous Gryffindor, the wise and erudite Ravenclaw, the hard-working and upright Hufflepuff, and the pure-blooded and ambitious Slindrin. The four colleges compete with each other, and the colleges that win the points each year can get the honor of the College Cup. ”

"Oh, that's right." Chen Ping listened and remembered, thinking in his heart.

"Hey, Hermione, when we came out today, my mom said there was going to be some change this year, guess what?"

Ron patted the owl cage next to him and said.

"Change, what are you talking about?" Hermione stopped and asked.

"I don't know, but I heard from my dad that it seems to be related to other magic academies." Ron said, turning to Chen Ping, "New here, where are you from?" ”

"You ask me? That place is called Ghost Valley. Chen Ping smiled, and when he said Ghost Valley, he used the pronunciation in Chinese.

"Ghost Valley? Haven't heard of it, isn't it Durmstrang? Ron said with some disappointment.

"Durmstrang?" Chen Ping repeated the name, and he suddenly seemed to hear something, and made a silent gesture.

From the next compartment, a long voice drifted through the open door.

"You know, Dad actually considered sending me to Durmstrang instead of Hogwarts, he knew the Headmaster, well, you know what he thought of Durmstrang -- the man was weird -- Durmstrang didn't admit that unseemly stuff, but Mom didn't like me going to school that far away, and Dad said Durmstrang was more skilled at witchcraft than Hogwarts. Durmstrang students are actually learning the Dark Arts, not just doing something as pointless as defensive, like we do. ”

Hermione angrily stood up and closed the door, the sound outside was inaudible.

"Durmstrong, is it also a magic academy?" Harry seemed to have some of his spirits and looked up from the silence.

"Yes." Homien snorted, "It has a terrible reputation, and according to the European Review of Magical Education, this school has a strong focus on dark arts. ”

"Where is it?" Harry continued.

"I don't know, it's said that there is competition between the schools of magic, and neither Durmstrang nor Beauxbatons like to be offered their place. I'm guessing it's on the north side, though, because their students wear thick fur clothes. ”

"Ah, think about that possibility," Ron said dreamily, "it's not possible to push Malf into the glacier so easily and make it an accident...... What a pity his mother likes him so much......"

Chen Ping smiled: "Who is Marff, you don't like him?" ”

"A nasty guy." Ron replied, and Chen Ping heard him mutter, "You too." ”

He turned and discussed Quidditch with Harry.

"Idiot" Chen Ping put a label on the red-headed child in his heart, and began to ask Hermione how to assign the house.

In the conversation, time flies quickly, Chen Pingxian, this girl's thinking is very clear and organized, he likes to talk to such people, because it can make him feel very relaxed.

After lunch, a few of Harry and Ron's friends came to see them, and without saying a word, they turned the conversation back to Quidditch.

"The elephant's daughter has a nose, and the rabbit's son has ears. But I've listened to it for a long time, and I don't realize what this old housekeeper Quidditch has to do with the Dark Lord? Chen Ping spat out with some confusion.

"We're almost at the academy, let's go change our clothes." Hermione pulled out a black robe from her salute and said.

"Oh, got it." Chen Ping nodded.

When he returned from changing his clothes, he saw Ron and a Caucasian boy with a golden head arguing about something at the door of his carriage.

"Look at this, the style that was popular a hundred years ago." The boy held an old robe and laughed loudly.

"Shut up, Malf!" Ron shouted, his face flushing as he pulled his robe back from the young man's clenched hands.

"Haha, you're going to participate in the competition, too, the winner has money in his account, so you can buy a decent robe." Malf smiled, "And you, Harry, who loves to be in the limelight, you will definitely sign up too." ”

"What are you talking about, Malf? Either interpret your words or get out. Hermione, who had changed her clothes, walked over and said angrily.

"What, you don't know, Wesley, aren't your father and brother both working in the ministry, is it because their officials are too young, and the high-ranking officials in the ministry don't sue them." Malf laughed again, and with his two classmates, turned and went out.

"Ron, you know what they're talking about?" Walking into the carriage with Chen Ping, Hermione asked.

"I don't know." Ron glared at the two of them, grabbed the old robe, and rushed out of the carriage, slamming the door shut. He used too much force, shattering the glass, and many pieces of broken glass flew straight towards the two people who were by the door.

"Iron Armor Talisman" Chen Ping quickly pulled Hermione to the side, turning over his right hand, and the wand was already in his hand. An invisible stance stood in front of him, and all the pieces of glass fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, he's in a bad mood." Hermione apologized, took out her wand, and pointed to the glass on the floor.

"Restore fù as new"

The broken glass flew up and regrouped into pieces, then flew back to the door.

For the rest of the day, the atmosphere in the carriage was a bit dreary, and Ron kept a straight face and looked angry. Hermione was reading a new textbook, Harry was staying, and Chen Ping took out a small packet of owl food and slowly fed his owl.

This is a black owl, named Si Gai by Chen Ping, which means sky. (This guy's ability to name has never been very good.) ）

As if affected by Ron's mood, it began to rain outside, and the rain became heavier and heavier, as if it was pouring buckets from the sky, until they reached the station, and it didn't stop.

Chen Ping followed the three of them out of the car, his iron armor spell did not disappear, as soon as the rain fell on his body, it flowed down, and did not wet his black velvet robe.

"Hey, young man, you're coming, come with me." Hercule's tall figure appeared in the rain and beckoned to him.

"Well, three, we'll see you later." Chen Ping said goodbye to the three of them.

"Well, I'll see you later." Hermione and Harry responded, but Ron was silent.

"Ron, you're so rude." Seeing Chen Ping follow Hercule away, Hermione couldn't help but say.

"Hmph, I hate that kid." Ron replied with a grunt.

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