Between the rolling hills, the lush greenery of the lush vegetation makes it look so fresh and natural, but there is a different scene from this nature, with dark black railroad tracks paved on the cleared road. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A cacophony of sounds broke the silence. Gray hares, preying wolves, and all sorts of strange creatures that can't be named run wildly in the forests on both sides of the tracks.

In the early days of the railroad tracks, there were many animals that would come and destroy the tracks, which caused a headache for Hogwarts, the terminal of the steam train, until Hogwarts applied for assistance from the Ministry of Magic.

Then there are many magical animal corpses buried deep under this dark track, some of which were killed by wizards of the Ministry of Magic, and some of which were directly run over by steam trains.

It can be said that part of the color on the rails is blackened by the blood of animals.

The animals of the forest learned the lesson of this blood, knowing that if they approached the big smoking monster and the path it had to walk underneath them, they would die like a mass of bloody mud, and slowly stop approaching the railroad tracks.

However, stupid animals still die every year from the impact of the steam train, and when the steam train moves away from here, it becomes a feast for predators.

The crimson steam train, along the black iron tracks, broke into here at a rapid speed, and some words could be seen on the locomotive - Hogwarts Express 5972.

The train was moving fast, and a rabbit crouched in the middle of the tracks, stupidly watching the big monster running towards him, but he didn't react, thinking that such a big monster should not look down on such a small one, and that the recipe of the big monster should be a large beast like a ferocious brown bear. So it's not worried.

The steam train was like a human foot crushing a bug, simply and easily running over the stupid rabbit's body, and the flesh and blood were splashed, but the students on the train were still unaware of the laughter, and the inside and outside of the car were like two worlds.

The tracks where the train passed were only a puddle of mud-like objects mixed with flesh and blood, and a blue-gray wolf that had been waiting for a long time pounced on it, enjoying the easy meal.

Sivi sat by the window, he had been admiring the scenery outside, seeing the animals running away in a panic, Sivi smiled, he knew the reason for the animals to escape, but he would not flood his sympathy like the Virgin.

He enjoyed the convenience of trains, the convenience brought by human technology, and the supremacy of human beings obtained by his ancient ancestors who risked their lives again and again to fight with ferocious beasts.

So from the standpoint of human beings, he will not feel guilty at all. After all, everything in the world is actually the survival of the strong and the death of the weak.

Sivi thought aimlessly, until the sound of a small cart rolling on the ground brought him back to his senses. It is a small cart that sells snacks.

"Honey, would you like to buy some food from the car?" The owner of the cart, an old woman with a smile and dimples on her face, asked this way.

Neville was a little scared, and he cowered inside without answering.

Sivi looked at little Hermione again, but little Hermione was still immersed in the book "Hogwarts, a School History", as if she hadn't heard what her grandmother said.

He had to come forward himself: "Yes, I'm going to buy some food." ”

Sivi stood up, walked over to the cart, picked and chosen, and finally bought a few small cakes, a pile of candy, three cups of honey pumpkin juice, and a licorice wand. As for the famous Bibi flavored beans, Xiwei didn't dare to eat them.

Sivi didn't buy much, and when he got to Hogwarts, he was ready for dinner, and he was ready to taste his first dinner at Hogwarts.

Sivi gave Neville some of the snacks, and Neville refused twice, but Sivi was firm and had to take them. Neville grabbed the snack in his hand and said timidly to Sivi, "Thank you, Gverley. ”

"No thanks, Neville. You can call me Sivi. Sivi waved his hand, indicating that it was all a small matter.

Sivi turned his head to look at the little Hermione next to him, the school bully girl Hermione was still immersed in the world of books, and Sivi sighed helplessly.

He peeled off the wrapper of a mint-flavored candy and shoved it into little Hermione's mouth. Little Hermione woke up in shock, and she looked up at Sivi: "Candy, where did you get it?" ”

Hermione, a school bully girl, said that she and Sylvie are stuck together every day, but she has never seen Sylvy buy candy recently. So I was curious.

"I just bought it, you were reading a book just now." Sylvie reluctantly touched little Hermione's fluffy little head.

Sylvie closed the book in little Hermione's hand, put her hands on Hermione's temples and gently rubbed it: "It's about to be Hogwarts, don't you still read like this, don't you get dizzy!" ”

Little Hermione enjoyed Sivi's intimate massage and didn't make a sound.

Sivi had no choice but to chat with Neville, although Neville has a somewhat cowardly personality, but as a person who has lived in the wizarding world since he was a child, his relatives and friends around him are wizards, and he still knows a lot of interesting stories about the wizarding world.

The two chatted slowly, and Hermione listened while enjoying Sivi's massage, sometimes saying a few words, and some tricky and strange questions popped up, such as can dragon meat be eaten, whether the ancestors of werewolves were wolves or humans, and so on, Neville's round face was always red because he couldn't answer these strange questions.

At this time, Sylvy would gently pat Little Hermione's smooth forehead as a sign of punishment, and Little Hermione would respond to Sylvie by sticking out her tongue.

Time passed as the conversation ticked by, and Neville was about to introduce them to his pet, Toad Lev. But Neville searched all over his body and couldn't find where his toad was, and the whole person panicked.

As soon as Sivi saw something like this, he knew that he would meet Harry Potter, the world's protagonist, and he suggested, "Neville, your toad may have escaped from the cubicle." We should go out and find out. ”

Neville nodded in agreement, then hurried out of the cubicle.

Sivi and little Hermione also came out of the cubicle to help Neville find his toad. Each compartment was questioned, and the students inside said they didn't see any toads, and Sivi and little Hermione could only ask in the direction of the back of the car.

But when they walked to one of the compartments, they saw a dark-haired boy with glasses and a red-haired boy with a wand. Sivi immediately knew that this was the main character, Harry Potter, and his good friend Ron.

The plot is about to begin! Sivi thought to himself.