Chapter 45: Kingdom Cross Station

King's Cross Station, platform nine and three-quarters. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Today is the first day of school at Hogwarts, so there are the most wizards coming and going here today.

Most of them are parents who come to see their children, but unfortunately there is no precedent for Hogwarts to accompany parents to school, otherwise these bustling parents who repeatedly tell their children that they can really accompany them.

I was on the phone with Hermione when I came before, and it should be a while before Hermione comes by this point.

After a little wait, Jelf didn't plan to get on the train first for the time being, but leaned against the pillar next to the platform and waited for Hermione to arrive.

Unlike the little wizards who carried large, bulky boxes, Jelf was empty-handed.

Luggage? It's all inside the Space Ring.

Although the space bag is now quite popular in the wizarding world, it is also a high-end product, except for some aristocratic wizards, those wizards of small families or Muggle families will not buy one specifically for these small wizards who are easy to lose.

"Good morning, Dear Mr. Heinfeld, are you also a new student at Hogwarts? Allow me to join you..."

In just a short period of time, several waves of aristocratic little wizards had recognized Jelf and took the initiative to come up to say hello.

But it's a pity that they were all politely rejected by Jelf.

These little wizards who came up to take the initiative to say hello were basically seniors above the first grade.

More than half of the young wizards were from Slytherin House, half were from Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuffs were very few in number. As for Gryffindor? Not a single one.

Oh, it's not that Gryffindor doesn't have a single wizarding noble family, on the contrary, the number of wizarding nobles in Gryffindor is not less than Ravenclaw.

Mainly because of the personality problems of the wizards of Gryffindor House.

As for the ordinary wizarding families and the Muggle wizard families, they didn't recognize Gelf.

"Weasley?" As he waited, Jelf saw several young wizards with bright red hair.

Like the Malfoys' platinum blonde, the Weasleys are also known for their red hair in the wizarding world.

Although the name is not a good name now.

Ron Weasley, the youngest son of the Weasley family. He is also a member of the Iron Triangle in the Harry Potter series and a loyal companion of Harry Potter.

Jelf had seen him when he visited the Weasleys, and not forgetting that his older brother Percy Weasley was a member of the Jelf Magical Society, so it was natural that Jelf had seen him.

Beside him stood a black-haired boy with glasses and a nervous look.

Harry... Potter?

Ron seemed to glance towards Jelf as he squeezed through the crowd, and then hurriedly pulled Harry into the train with him.

Jelf didn't know if the other party saw him, but since the other party didn't take the initiative to greet him, then Jelf naturally wouldn't take the initiative to greet him.

"Jelf, here, here... Here" The crisp, yellow-bird voice made Jelf lift his head, and Hermione waved her right hand toward her.

"Let's go." With that, the two boarded the express to Hogwarts.

First-year students are not allowed to mix with other grades, they have a separate compartment. This is a Hogwarts approach.

After finding a decent cubicle, Jelf sat down with Hermione.

Not long after Hermione sat down, she pulled a thick book out of her bag and began to read.

Hogwarts, a History of the School

He really didn't let up for a moment, Jelf had read the book, but he hadn't read it himself. He didn't like non-spell books.

Hermione was reading a book, while Jerph was closing his eyes.

There are still many things in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry that can attract Gelf, such as the Forbidden Forest, which is inhabited by many magical creatures, and the dedicated Hogwarts Library.

Although Jelf has collected quite a few magic books over the years, most of them do not have any particularly powerful spells.

At least there are no books on Horcruxes, and most of the teachers at Hogwarts are really talented, and they all have a high level of attainment in a certain field.

To take the most obvious example: the four heads of Hogwarts Academy, there are few people in the entire wizarding world who can compare to them.

Despite the fact that Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is a school dedicated to teaching dark arts, their current headmaster, Karkaroff, may not be as good as the four Headmasters of Hogwarts.

After all, although the level of these four deans is far inferior to Voldemort, no matter which one of them dares to fight Voldemort. Snape even took the double agent to the extreme, and Voldemort didn't know until he died that Snape had betrayed him a long time ago.

And that Karkarov, who specializes in black magic... Gee...

So for Jelf, there is definitely a lot to learn at Hogwarts. At least it's much faster than the elite tutors he hired and himself to learn and grow behind closed doors.

"Jelf, Jelf~~" Before Jelf could rest for long, Hermione next to him woke him up with excitement.

"What's wrong?"

"Which house do you think we'll be sorted into? Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw or Slatterin? It is said that Dumbledore came from Gryffindor... Ravenclaw also has a special library...", Hermione kept telling Jeff everything she knew.

Jelf glanced at the book in Hermione's hand, which happened to introduce the four houses at Hogwarts.

I'm a little nervous.

With Jelf's understanding of Hermione, Hermione usually doesn't talk so much, and she prefers to read quietly alone.

She must have been nervous when she suddenly opened the conversation, and Hermione might seem to outsiders to be a bit domineering, but it wasn't.

She may be a little arrogant, but she is definitely not arrogant.

There is no more malicious intent.

It's just an attempt to hide her inner turmoil by talking

Gently pull Hermione's small hand and hold it.

Hermione reflexively tried to break away from the heat of her palm, feeling the warmth of her palm, but only blushed and lowered her head when she saw Jelf's smiling face.

"Jelf, what do you think we will do if we can't get a house?"

Hermione's voice was as small as a mosquito, and if it weren't for Jelf's amazing ear, she would definitely not be able to hear it clearly.

Are you worried about this?

A sucker.