Chapter 13: On the Train

Harry eventually found an empty compartment near the back of the car.

He had trouble putting Hedwig's cage on and then carrying the suitcase onto the pedals.

Due to his chronic malnutrition at the Dursleys, coupled with a chronic lack of exercise, Harry now resembles a skinny little sprout.

He tried several times, but the suitcase slammed into Harry's feet.

Eventually, the twins Harry met during the ticket gate saved Harry, and together they carried the large heavy box into the cubicle.

"Thank you very much." Harry said breathlessly, brushing his sweat-soaked hair from the front of his forehead.

"Oh! Merlin is on top! ”

"The scar on your forehead, I mean."

"Are you?"

"Aren't you?"

The way the twins sang and spoke in harmony made Harry a little uncomfortable: "What is it?" He asked.

"Harry Potter!"

"The boy who never died"

"The only one who escaped the pursuit of the mysterious man."

"Oh, he," Harry said with some weakness. "I mean, yes, I'm Harry Potter."

The atmosphere in the cubicle seemed to freeze at this moment, and the twins looked at Harry blankly, and Harry's cheeks were a little red when they saw it.

"Fred, George, are you on the train?" A shout from outside the train eased the awkward atmosphere in the compartment.

"Here we are, Mom." The twins gave Harry one last look before turning and walking out of the cubicle to say goodbye to their loved ones.

Harry stole a glance out the window, watching them say goodbye to their loved ones, and his heart was touched.

Soon, with the sound of a whistle, the train slowly started.

Harry looked out the window, and the houses flashed past the window, gradually joining into a blur.

Half worried, half excited, imagining the magical life after that. He didn't know what was waiting for him, but it would be better than being angry at the Dursleys.

The sliding door of the cubicle opened, and the smallest fiery red-haired child Harry had seen at the station walked in.

He was tall and thin, his face was full of freckles, and his big hands and feet looked a little clumsy, and he looked at Harry with a stiff look.

"Is there anyone here?" He asked, gesturing to the seat across from Harry. "The rest of the place is full."

Harry shook his head, and the boy sat down across from Harry, looking more reserved.

The boy pretended not to see Harry's and looked out the window, as if there was something terrible outside the window.

Soon, Harry learns the boy's name, Ron Weasley, and his twin brothers, Fred and George, and Ron finally meets the legendary Savior. Two and a half children formed an initial friendship.

All this was unknown to William, who was immersed in books, and of course he didn't really care if he did.

In fact, after reading the original book, William's least favorite are the characters Harry and Ron.

It is true that both men are good people in the traditional sense, with many good qualities, bravery, integrity, and loyalty to their friends, but in William's opinion, they are sometimes too reckless.

William doesn't like people who don't do things through their own brains, these people seem to be brave, but in fact they should be said to be reckless.

If Harry hadn't had Dumbledore's covert protection, the last few years of school life alone would have been enough for him to die several times.

You must know that there is an essential difference between recklessness and bravery. A person who has no strength and an adventurous and radical heart is reckless and stupid, and can easily kill those around him.

Think of Godric Gryffindor, one of the Big Four, the founder of Gryffindor House, a truly brave and fearless man.

He was not so much a wizard as a true warrior, a great martial artist who had never been defeated head-on.

In the end, when faced with the most important choice in his life, he resolutely chose to sacrifice himself and died in the struggle against the darkness, leaving not even his body behind.

All that was found on the battlefield was Gryffindor's sword and hat, and the only thing he had left was the Sorting Hat that Hogwarts now used for the Sorting Ceremony.

A long time ago, William read a description of Godric Gryffindor's death in a book.

Unfortunately, there is no clear cause of death in the book, only that after the Big Four established Hogwarts school, Ravenclaw also suddenly disappeared after Slytherin left due to disagreement with Gryffindor, although Ravenclaw returned to Hogwarts a few years later.

And Gryffindor, on his way to find Ravenclaw, encounters unspeakable darkness.

In order to protect the innocent from the darkness, Gryffindor chose to face the darkness and eventually die with it.

Only those two relics were left, and as for what happened, it was written in the book very vaguely, and William couldn't figure it out.

But that's what a true Gryffindor is all about.

Brave, responsible, courageous, and courageous, Gryffindor recruits students with these excellent qualities into its house.

But now Gryffindor is rife with recklessness, arrogance, stupid adventures, and shoddy shenanigans.

To be honest, William didn't like the environment, but William preferred the Ravenclaw atmosphere among the four houses.

Superior wisdom is the greatest treasure of mankind, and William could not agree with Lady Ravenclaw's famous saying.

As the Friedrich family motto goes, Wilhelm was also the kind of person who sought knowledge, and had a raven-like greed for it.

But at the same time, I am in awe of the power that comes from knowledge.

William felt that he should be a good Ravenclaw.

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"Did you see a toad? Neville lost a toad. The sliding door was slammed open, and then a slightly haughty female voice sounded from outside the door, startling William, and interrupting a topic that was on his mind.

William looked up a little annoyed, and found that it was already dark, and it seemed that he was about to arrive at the school, and the silencer charm and magic lock he had arranged had long since become invalid due to the dissipation of the attached magic.

The girl standing by the door has thick and unkempt brown hair and two big front teeth, which looks a little cute.

The girl also seemed to notice that she had disturbed William, and her face turned a little red, not knowing if it was because of the guilt of disturbing William or because of the nervousness caused by William's gaze.

"The toad flies." William took out his wand and waved it lightly, casually reciting a flying spell.

Soon a toad flew in from the workshop outside, and under the control of William's magic, it landed in the hands of a cowardly-looking little fat boy behind the girl.

"Merlin is on top, it's Levle. Thanks,"

"Is this a flying spell? Oh my God, this is a spell that can only be tested in the ultimate wizard level exam, and it won't be learned until the sixth grade, and it's a very clever spell, and you use it so perfectly. ”

Before the little fat boy could finish his words of thanks, he was interrupted by the rapid speech of the girl in front of him.

"My God, I've only practiced a few simple little spells at home, and although they all worked, I've never used such a high-level spell, you must be a senior senior, right, which academy are you?

I've heard that Gryffindor House is the best because that's where Dumbledore graduated, and I want to say, my name is Hermione Granger, what's your name? ”