As the sun sets, the express train to Hogwarts, loaded with a carload of laughing and laughing wizards, heads towards the school.

They're almost there. William put away the thoughts in his heart and talked to the friends around him.

He was just wondering how he was going to get his hands on that notebook.

He was very interested in this sober fragment of the soul that retained wisdom.

But how do you deal with the basilisk?

And what should Dumbledore do about it?

Thinking of this, he scratched his head in some distress.

For William, Hogwarts is very safe because he is very familiar with the plot, as long as he does not die, there is no problem.

What he thinks about is how to use the known plot to his own benefit. After realizing that the world is not as simple as he imagined, he now urgently needs to grow.

"What's wrong?" Noticing William's movements, Terry asked.

The little wizards were tired from a long day's play, and they all leaned on their seats in the carriage like fish, and only occasionally talked a few words.

Pansy had already left, after all, even a child would be tired after a crazy day.

"It's nothing, it's just something that just came to mind." William watched as the sun slowly fell to the other side of the mountain, and the scenery outside the window gradually became dark.

"We're almost there, maybe you should change into your robes."

The little wizards in the carriage struggled to get up and changed their robes slowly.

"I'm dying of hunger, and now I don't want to think about anything but a big meal." Terry touched his stomach and said with a distressed expression.

Please, you'll be the one who eats the most in the afternoon!

Hearing this, William rolled his eyes helplessly, and just now, Terry drank four or five bottles of butterbeer, two or three crucible cakes, and a large handful of Bibi flavored beans and ten small chocolate frogs.

How could he still feel hungry?

How many stomachs does he have?

What kind of strange humanoid creature is this?

He felt that he still underestimated Terry.

The train slowed down, and at last it came to a steady stop at the familiar little station, and they were already in Hogsmeade.

This time, William and the others did not get out of the car in a hurry, they waited for the crowd to get off one after another, and then walked leisurely.

"First-year students! Come to me! Are there any other first-year freshmen? ”

Before he could get off the train, William heard the characteristic loud voice of Hagrid outside, wearing the familiar XXXXXL mole fur coat and holding an oil lamp in the open space in front of the station.

Around him, a group of young wizards gathered, and they looked at the giant in amazement, their faces full of excitement and hope for the future.

This year's freshmen look like there are a bit more than last year's.

"How's the holiday going, William?" Hagrid, with his height far beyond the others, easily spotted William behind the crowd, and he waved at William.

"Had a good time! What about you, Hagrid? William also waved his hand, gesturing an international gesture

I'm doing well, but some of the Gryffindor cubs might be having a hard time.

Just now, William noticed a faint orange light in the clouds in the sky, which looked like car lights.

He also saw that the light seemed to be rushing straight towards the Forbidden Forest.

Yuan Merlin blessed the two of them, don't be shot to death by the beating willow with a lot of getting up gas. William prayed insincerely.

"It's okay, I'll go first, see you when we branch! By the way, the little one has come back to me! ”

With that, Hagrid walked out of the station with the soon-to-be-enrolled young wizards, who, according to tradition, were about to follow in the footsteps of the Big Four to discover Hogwarts and eventually sail across the wide lake.

"Let's go, William."

There weren't many students left on the platform, and they walked out of the station in the other direction. Soon, they arrived, and there were a few carriages parked here, but in the wizarding world, how could it be that ordinary horses were used to pull the carts?

From William's point of view, the carriage in front of him was pulled by several black creatures that might be called horses.

They look more like some kind of reptilian, with dragon-like heads and huge black wings.

Not enough, these black creatures were so skinny that they didn't look like they had any flesh at all.

The black hair clings to the skeleton, which makes every bone so clearly visible, and the wings look a bit like the wings of a bat magnified several times.

The black horse had a long black mane on its head, and a pair of white eyes without pupils looked at the people in front of the carriage.

？？？

Isn't this Thestrals?

How did I see this?

I haven't looked at death directly!

"What's going on, is something wrong? There are no horses left in the carriage left for us? Terry asked with a strange expression, and Earl on the side also had a blank expression on his face.

William noticed that both Terry and Earl were looking confused, but it was Ike, the boy who had become cheerful again, who was showing the same mistaken expression as William.

He must have seen the creature too.

"Don't think about it, there's something pulling the cart, but you can't see it. Let's get in the car first, and I'll talk to you in the car. ”

William didn't bother with how he could see Thestrals, he took the lead and got into the carriage, and then the other three roommates sat up.

Maybe it's because my inspiration is relatively high!

William thought for a moment and used this reason to explain the past, even though he had not faced death directly, he was still able to see the reason for Thestrals.

"William, can you see that too? What the hell is that pulling the carriage? ”

Sure enough, as soon as the four of them got into the carriage, Ike couldn't wait to ask.

"Are you sure there's really something pulling the wagon? Why didn't I see it, Earl, did you see it? Terry asked, a little confused, as he looked at Ike and then at William.

"Are you playing any more dumb riddles? Isn't this some kind of alchemical that I don't know how it works? "Terry has a good look, you don't fool me.

It's over, he's hopeless.

"Of course not, when did Hogwarts use such extravagant alchemy products."

"I don't know if you've heard of a magical animal called Thestrals."

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