Chapter Forty-Three: A Fairy Tale of a New Beginning

"I suppose you might need a little help? Elena-san. ”

Just as the silver-haired little Lori tried again to no avail, and was about to seek help from the conductor, a boy's voice came from beside her.

Elena turned her head and saw a tall, fiery red haired boy with glasses appear next to her at some point, and the boy was pushing a cart similar to hers.

"You are?"

The girl frowned slightly, she didn't remember knowing such a boy before.

"Don't be afraid, my name is Percy, Percy Weasley, the prefect of Gryffindor. Mom specially instructed us to come over and find you first and help you settle your luggage and seats. ”

Percy smiled kindly and pointed to his chest, where a gleaming silver letter P was pinned.

Stretching out his hand to put it on the girl's large black suitcase and trying it out, Percy frowned slightly, beckoned behind him and shouted.

"Hey, Fred and George, I've found that girl, come over and help!"

Wait, if the boy in front of her is that Percy Weasley, then he calls George and Fred......

Hearing Percy's words, Elena jerked around and looked at the twin brothers who were running from afar with a wheelbarrow, the only genius mischievous brother in Hogwarts history who could make Peeves salute?

For no reason, the girl suddenly remembered that in her previous life, in a fan fiction called "Hogwarts Rising", which tells the story of Harry Potter defeating Voldemort twenty years later, Chapter 11 [Reverse Currents Falls], there is a plot that particularly touches her.

In that world, George could no longer use the Patronus Charm - because to summon his Patronus, he needed to recall his happiest memories. And the happiest memories of George's life are all related to his Fred. Fred's death was like the collapse of the world for George, and all the happy memories related to Fred were full of despair.

"Hey there, my name is George, George Weasley"

Before Elena could think too much, one of the fiery red twin brothers was the first to speak, reaching out to greet her.

"My name is Elena, Elena Kaslana......"

Elena came to her senses, nodded, and raised her hand to respond, when the other of the twin brothers bumped his brother on the shoulder, shaking her head and laughing.

"Oh, Fred, though I don't mind you helping me promote in front of girls. But when you introduce yourself for the first time, can you not steal my lines? ”

"I said George, I'm helping you create opportunities, don't be blush when I catch up with Angelina. Besides, you don't think she'll be able to tell who of us is next time, do you?"

"George Weasley", aka Fred, rubbed his arm, grabbed the shoulder of the genuine George, and smirked.

"Well, there does make some sense to that. ”

George blinked, nodded solemnly, coughed lightly, and stretched out his hand to Elena to introduce himself,

"Hello, I'm Fred now, Fred Weasley. Although I think next time you might recognize me as George. ”

“......”

Elena glanced at the two living treasures in front of her rather speechlessly, for so many years, Mrs. Weasley has not beaten these two to death, most of the reason is probably for the sake of her own life.

"Alright, you two!

Percy Weasley, who was standing on the side, frowned, patted the big black suitcase, and interrupted unhappily, "Don't talk nonsense, why don't you come over and help?" ”

"Okay, Senior, you're not going to deduct our points, are you?"

"Shhhh ”

The twins glanced at each other, and although they were still teasing, they quickly let go of their cart and stepped forward to help Percy carry Elena's heavy suitcase.

With the help of the three Weasley brothers, Elena managed to push her two large boxes into the corner of the compartment.

"Thank you, but why would your mother, I mean Mrs. Weasley, ask you to help me?"

Elena asked with some confusion as she rubbed her wrist.

The three Weasley boys glanced at each other, and Fred raised his hand and poked Percy, who was standing at the front, and whispered, "Prefect, you explain." ”

"Hmm. Percy Weasley thought for a moment, looked into the girl's eyes, and replied seriously, "Elena-san, you have a father who loves you very much. ”

Benitez?

"This stupid daddy, he said he would go back by himself. ”

Elena's eyes softened, and she whispered in a complicated tone.

"Thank you. ”

The girl looked up, looked at the three panting boys, and thanked her again with extra seriousness.

She didn't know exactly what had happened, but she could guess - it was probably Benitez who hit the wall at the entrance to the platform, just in time to meet the Weasleys.

"Fred, George, Percy, are you in the car?"

Just then, a woman's voice sounded outside the carriage.

"George and Fred are with me, Mom. We'll come down right away. ”

Percy replied loudly, nodding at Elena, and without saying anything more, she beckoned the other two brothers to jump out of the car.

Elena sat down by the window, looked at the red-haired family talking and laughing on the platform, opened the suitcase, took out a pen and paper and wrote-"Stupid Dad, I didn't say ......".

The girl thought for a moment, shook her head, erased the sentence, and wrote again- [I'm already on the train, the Weasleys are fine, don't worry, don't read it.] 】

After writing, Elena handed the letter to the reserve, patted the little owl's beak gently, stepped out of the carriage, and found an open place to let the little laughing owl fly, "Go ahead." Help me get the message to Papa Benitez. ”

After doing all this, Elena turned and walked in the direction of the red-haired family, ready to thank Mrs. Weasley for her help in person.

Toot –

There was a whistle on the platform.

"Quick!"

Mrs. Weasley quickly hugged her children and lifted them onto the train one by one. The four Weasley boys leaned out of the car window for their mother to kiss goodbye, and their little sister seemed to be crying again.

“......”

Elena raised her hand and took a half step forward, her blue eyes glanced at her with envy, her hand slowly lowered, and she turned around and boarded the train.

With the shaking of Hogwarts, Elena's mind was like a marquee, and she quickly began to replay the scenes of the wizarding world seen in the movies in her previous life, and finally froze on the wrought iron track that continued to stretch forward.

Life is long, isn't it?—" Elena shook her head self-deprecatingly, she knew she couldn't refuse the dream.

As the same passage is written on the base of the statue of Fred Weasley:

[It was only after his death that we were able to distinguish him from his brother George Weasley, but how we wish we never had them. 】

If another magical world wakes up fairy tales through cruel sacrifices and becomes real worlds. So what Elena wants to do is to make everything but herself become a fairy tale again.

Those unfinished goals, those regrets of the past, she will let them all start over in the future.

In the long whistle, all the stories returned to the first grade when the fairy tale began.

......

With a beautiful vision of the future, Elena returned to her compartment and pulled the door open. Opening the chest, he was about to start changing into his Hogwarts uniform.

With a bang, the sliding door of the compartment opened.

Outside the sliding door, a bespectacled boy with a thin face, black hair and a pair of emerald green eyes stood at the door, and said a little crampedly, "I'm sorry, the carriage in front is full, can I get into the ......?"

"No, you can't. ”

"But......" The boy was stunned, and swept the empty cubicle, his tone a little weaker.

"Get out. ”

Elena held the dress in one hand, pointed out the door with the other, raised her eyebrows, and said to the "savior classmate" with a blank face, "Don't you see the lady here changing clothes?"

Well, the first day of the fairy tale, her first goal, not to hit the protagonist of the original.

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