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September 1.

Early in the morning, old Tom called out the dialect and began to help him pack his luggage.

There are also a lot of luggage in dialects, and all kinds of daily necessities and magic utensils add up to two large boxes, which is really difficult for ordinary people. Fortunately, Dialect is now a mage, and he is skilled enough to master the shrinking charm. After two spells, two huge boxes became the size of a handbag, and Fang Yan carried one in each hand, and easily carried it away.

Old Tom had to look at the store, so he went to the station by himself in the dialect. The Leaky Cauldron is not far from the station, and it doesn't take long for Dialect to take a taxi to King's Cross Station.

At this time, it was about ten o'clock in the morning, which was the peak of the flow of people, and the handsome appearance of the dialect attracted a lot of people's frequent attention. But the dialect, who had long been accustomed to this vision, did not care, and he looked around for the place to enter the station, and soon found the location of platforms nine and ten, and walked towards them.

As mentioned in the original book, an abandoned ticket gate between platforms 9 and 10 is the entrance to the station. The dialect looked closely, but found no difference from other places. Fang Yan reached forward and touched it, but saw that his palm rippled in the air as if it had penetrated the water, but Fang Yan felt that his hand had not touched anything.

There was no further delay, for someone had already noticed the strange movements of the dialect. He leaned back slightly towards the wicket and made a resting motion against the railing, and soon those eyes disappeared from him. Taking advantage of the fact that the people around him were not paying attention, Fang Yan turned around, closed his eyes and rushed in. When Fang Yan opened his eyes, he found that he had arrived at a strange platform, and what appeared in front of him was already a different scene.

A scarlet steam locomotive smeeked black smoke from the crowded platform, and a sign hung on the train read: Hogwarts Express, eleven o'clock. Fang Yan looked back, and the place where the original ticket gate was now turned out to be a wrought iron archway, on which was written: Platform Nine and Three-Quarters.

Black steam smoke swirled over the chirping crowd, and cats of all colors walked through the feet of the people. Amid the buzzing of the crowd and the cacophony of dragging heavy luggage, owls also chirped in their ears. This is the scene that unfolds in front of the dialect.

"It's so energetic!" Fang Yan sighed and stepped on the train.

The first few carriages were already packed with students, some leaning out to talk to their families, some fighting in their seats. Without stopping, Fang Yan walked straight to the back, found an empty compartment near the back of the car and sat down. He looked out the window and saw a red-haired family on the platform. "This must be the Weasleys, it's really conspicuous." The tongue thought to himself.

At this moment, a timid voice came into the ears of the dialect: "May I sit here?" Fang Yan turned his head and looked at the place where the voice had come from. It was a little girl with black hair and an oriental face, who was standing at the entrance of the cubicle with a bulky suitcase in tow, staring at Fang Yan with timid eyes.

"Absolutely." A smile appeared on Fang Yan's face, as warm as the sun in winter, and the little girl couldn't help but blush.

"I'll help you." Seeing the little girl dragging her suitcase with difficulty, Fang Yan couldn't help but stand up and take the initiative to help her put her luggage on the luggage rack.

"Ah, thank you so much!" The little girl clasped her hands together and thanked Fang Yan with a grateful face, looking very cute. "You're welcome, we're all classmates, and it's right to help each other." Fang Yan smiled heartily, I have to say that his current appearance is really pleasing, and the little girl blushed again when she saw it.

"My name is Sean Abbott, and it's a pleasure to meet you!" The two sat down opposite each other, and Fang Yan took the initiative to introduce himself.

"Ah, my name is Cho Zhang—" The little girl was a little at a loss, she had never been alone with a boy of her age, "I ...... I'm glad to meet you too! ”

The dialect is a little funny to watch, but I didn't expect the generous and beautiful Qiu Zhang described in the original book to be so shy now, and he blushed when he said a few words. In order to avoid the embarrassment of the little girl, Fang Yan no longer took the initiative to talk, he took out a copy of the magic theory from the box and read it carefully, and the carriage became very quiet for a while.

Qiu Zhang sat opposite Fang Yan with his head down shyly, raised his head to look at Fang Yan from time to time, and immediately jumped away like a fawn.

"Bang-" The door to the compartment was opened again, and Cho Zhang was startled and subconsciously stood up from his seat. Fang Yan couldn't help frowning and raised his head, he was seeing that he was fascinated, and he couldn't help but be a little angry when he was suddenly interrupted.

"Hi there!" A red-haired, energetic-looking boy came in, "Is there any room available?" The carriages in front are full! Fang Yan was surprised, this should be one of the Weasley twins, but he didn't expect to meet two important plot characters as soon as he got on the train.

Cho Zhang timidly glanced at Weasley without speaking, and then shifted his gaze to Fang Yan, as if he wanted him to have an idea.

Fang Yan was helpless, he didn't expect Qiu Zhang to be so shy when he was a child, and there was such a big difference between the Ravenclaw flower who was endlessly charming and hooked, so he had to speak: "Sit down, there are still two empty seats." ”

Weasley immediately became happy, tilted his head out, and shouted across the aisle, "Hey, Fred, there's a seat here!" "It seems to be calling for the other Weasley twin, so this one in front of you should be George Weasley," Fang Yan thought to himself.

Two seconds later, another identical-looking redhead burst into the cubicle, "Hey, hello, I'm Fred Weasley, and this is my brother George Weasley. Haven't I seen you before, are you a new student at Hogwarts? "It's really hard to tell the two brothers standing together.

"My name is Sean Abbot." Fang Yan replied lightly.

"My name is Cho Zhang." Qiu Zhang whispered timidly.

"Aha, welcome to Hogwarts." Fred, George.

"You'll find out when you're old—" Fred.

"It's all your life—" George.

"I've done it—" Fred

"The wisest choice!" George.

"Of course—" Fred

"If you choose Gryffindor—" George.

"Then prove that you are better than others—" Fred

"More wisdom and courage." Fred, George.

As soon as the Weasley brothers sang and harmonized, the comedic effect was almost beyond the sky, and the dialects were a little unbearable, even Qiu Zhang, who had always been timid, couldn't help but sneer, and the atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became lively.

Sure enough, they are a very interesting pair. The corners of Fang Yan's mouth are slightly upturned, and he thinks that he will not be bored at Hogwarts.

PS: There is a change at eight o'clock in the evening, and the next plot will be more exciting, book friends should not be reluctant to give up the tickets in their hands!