readx;?“ No. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "is not good at lip service, Ron directly picked up a pack of chocolate frogs and opened it: "Look at the pictures inside, I have one less Agripba." ”

"What?"

"Oh, I forgot you didn't know yet. The chocolate frogs have pictures attached to them, you know, they can be collected, they are all famous witches and wizards, and I have almost five hundred of them, but I am missing Aglibala and Portolemy. Ron explained, urging Harry to pull out the cards from the bag.

The painting shows a man's face, wearing a pair of half-moon shaped glasses, with a long, crooked nose, silver hair and beard draped. The name on the bottom of the picture is: Albus Dumbledore.

"It's Dumbledore~." Looking at the picture, Harry exclaimed excitedly.

And it's no wonder.

In all the memories of Harry growing up, there were not many good people who showed him kindness, and among these people, the one who made him feel the most kind was probably Dumbledore. Even Hagrid can't compare to this old man, after all, his size is too large, and for Harry, who has not been completely subverted, there are still some things that are frightening.

"Don't say you've never heard of Dumbledore." Ron's attention was all on the Chocolate Frog, "Can you give me a Chocolate Frog?" Maybe I'll get Agripba. Thank you~. ”

Ignoring Ron, who was preoccupied with the bag, Harry flipped the picture over and saw the text behind it - Albus Dumbledore, the current Headmaster of Hogwarts, is widely regarded as the greatest wizard of his time, and Dumbledore's most famous contributions include the defeat of the Dark Wizard Grindelwald in 1945. Discovering the twelve uses of dragon's blood, working with his collaborator Nicolame in alchemy, Professor Dumbledore enjoyed chamber music and the Ten Pillars of Rolling Ball.

Before, the impression of Dumbledore was only "a kind old man", but after seeing these unclear introductions, Harry had some real sense of Dumbledore's strength.

As he sighed, he flipped the picture back, and was surprised to find that Dumbledore's face was missing.

"He's gone~!"

"Of course, you can't expect him to stay there forever." Ron had already taken the card out of the bag: "He'll be back." But I got another Mojana, I already have six of the same, give it to you~. You can also start collecting. ”

After saying that, Ron's eyes fell on the pile of chocolate frogs that had not yet been opened.

Well, if Chu Xiaobai saw Ron at this time, he would definitely think of his childhood-when he was a child, he also spent countless pocket money to buy little raccoon noodles when he was a child, not for the crisp noodles in the bag, but for the character card that came with it.

"Take it yourself~." Harry was generous: "But you know what? In the Muggle world, once the photograph was taken, the character on it never moved again. As for moving photos, in the Muggle world, they have another name, and we call them movies. ”

"Really? I've heard my dad talk about that. Oh, by the way, he loved studying Muggles, both in themselves and in their lives. ”

It wasn't so much a conversation as it was a self-talk, Harry watched Dumbledore slip back to the picture, and smiled at him, and couldn't help but mutter, "It's amazing~." ”

Unlike Harry, who asks people at every turn, Hermione's preferred routine is 'study it yourself, and if there is something you don't understand, then ask others'. As Harry and Ron were talking, she focused on the pile of snacks Harry had bought—not curious about what they tasted like, but studying the types of snacks and looking through the bags for new information.

"You have to be careful when you eat this." Just as she was stuffing a chocolate frog into her mouth, she happened to see Hermione pick up a packet of Bibi Beans. Thinking back to his previous bad experiences, Ron kindly reminded Hermione, "When they say flavorful, you know, they mean all kinds of flavors. Not only does it taste like chocolate, mints, marmalade, etc., but it also has the flavor of spinach, liver, and belly. George said that once he also ate a multi-flavored bean with the taste of cow booery. ”

Hermione picked up a green bean in disbelief and care, looked at it carefully, sniffed it lightly with her nose, and then opened her mouth and gently bit down a little.

"The taste of tea~."

This pack of multi-flavored beans let the three friends have a good taste. Harry tasted toast, coconut, baked beans, strawberries, curry, grass, sardines, and more, and Ron was unlucky, eating a super hot devil's pepper flavored bean, and his lips were swollen with spicy, only Hermione took advantage of it, and she actually tasted truffle, beef, and tiramisu flavored 'good' beans.

Just as the friends were about to open the next bag and continue to taste it with great interest, a whimper suddenly came from the door of the compartment.

A round-faced boy walked in, his eyes full of tears: "I'm sorry, I want to ask, did you see my toad?" ”

Harry and Ron both shook their heads, and the boy burst into tears, "I lost it again~!" It always wants to run away from me~! ”

"It'll be back." Harry said reassuringly.

"Yes," the boy was still sad, but he did not forget to be polite, "then, if you see it, please tell me?" ”

Seeing the boy turn to leave, Hermione, who was full of justice, couldn't sit still: "I'll help you, one more person to find it together, maybe you can find it sooner?" ”

"I'll help too~." Seeing Hermione stand up, Harry and Ron followed suit, offering to help out.

"Thank you~." The round-faced boy's cry was quieter, and he seemed a little relieved.

"But there can't be no one in the cubicle. If someone else comes over and takes a seat, where do we come back and sit? Besides, there's a bunch of stuff here, and you have to keep someone to watch it. Hermione frowned.

After looking at each other for a moment, Ron sat down, "Then I'll stay." ”

It stands to reason that Ron was the one who should have traveled with him, after all, he was more familiar with the current environment, at the very least, than Harry and Hermione.

So, is Ron not zealous enough?

Neither is it. From Ron's point of view, the difficulties encountered by the round-faced boy are really not a big deal, which is why he seems so indifferent, all in all, he is not an indifferent person, but he is just a little nervous.

Leaving the cubicle, Hermione and Harry accompanied the round-faced boy to visit each compartment in the carriage one by one, accompanied by the two of them, and the round-faced boy's mood finally stabilized, and he no longer smoked and matched like he had just done.

While continuing to inquire about the news, while chatting a few words from time to time, the two also learned the name of this round-faced boy, his name is Neville Longbottom, and he has been living with his kind but bossy grandmother before entering school, and as for his parents, they used to be Aurors.

"Aurors, you're the police of the wizarding world, right? You said before, so what are they doing now? Aren't you an Auror? Neville stopped in the middle of his sentence, and with some curiosity about what to follow, Harry asked a little more.

"......, can you not say it? I don't want to continue this topic. Remembering that his parents were still living in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, and that they had been crazy and inhumane all day, Neville's face was sad and lonely.

"Uh, I'm sorry~, I don't know~." He thought his parents had died, and he was an orphan like himself. Thinking back to the white eyes he had suffered, Harry felt that Neville must have felt a lot of pain in his heart.

"No, they didn't die ......."

Just as the atmosphere was in awkwardness, an acquaintance appeared in front of Harry. Previously, when Hagrid was shopping in Diagon Alley, Harry had met a pale blonde boy in Madame Morkin's robes shop, and the boy had reappeared in front of Harry.

To be more accurate, Harry and the three took the initiative to find the boy's cubicle while helping Neville find the toad.

"The whole train was talking about Harry Potter on this train. If I'm not mistaken, it must be you, right? A smile appeared on the blonde boy's face at the sight of Harry, and he looked enthusiastic as he got up and reached out to shake hands.

Now that the other party has stretched out his hand, he can't lose his courtesy, but Harry doesn't really want to shake hands with this boy in his heart, because the temperament he exudes makes Harry feel a little unbearable, just like Aunt Dursley when she pretends to be kind.

"My name is Draco Malfoy. Potter, I knew we were going to be friends. You're the same kind of person as me, and staying with the likes of the red-haired Weasleys and Hagrid will only make you just like them sooner or later. By the way, and this one behind you, he is not for you. ”

"No, I think I can tell who's the 'kind.'" I wasn't very happy in the first place, but now it's okay, there's really no need to think about it anymore. Withdrawing his hand, Harry's expression suddenly became stiff.

Draco Malfoy's face didn't flush, perhaps because it was too pale, but he just had a faint flush on his cheeks: "Are you sure?" Or do you have no idea what you mean by what you're saying now? You're rejecting the Malfoy family's friendship, you know? ”

Living in the world, she received an equal education from an early age, and to be honest, Hermione's most disgusting thing was Draco Malfoy, a person who thought highly of himself but discriminated against others.

Coupled with the fact that her personality was already a bit hot, Hermione rolled her eyes at little Malfoy without saving any face: "The Malfoy family, is it amazing?" Harry, Neville, let's go. If I stay with this kind of person a little longer, I'm afraid I'll become a fool with no eyes. ”