At about half past ten, the Granger family and Roger arrived at King's Cross Station, and went straight through the seemingly solid wall separating platforms 9 and 10, and fell sideways onto platforms nine and three-quarters. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The scarlet steam locomotive was spewing smoke above the platform, and the platform was full of witches and witches who were sending their children on the train, and it was not too early for Mr. Granger and Roger to push their luggage and walk past the full carriages, before picking out a car that looked empty and putting the boxes on the luggage rack.

Mr. and Mrs. Granger hugged and kissed Hermione, then hugged Roger.

They were very relieved that their daughter was going to study on her own: "Go to school and write to us if you need anything, there should be a post office there......

After a few more words of instruction to his daughter, a very loud whistle blew, and the railroad officers walked along the train and closed all the doors.

Hermione ran to the carriage door, and Roger opened the door and grabbed the girl by one hand and pulled her up.

The train began to move with steam, and Hermione leaned out the window and waved to her parents until the train turned a corner and they couldn't see them.

Roger sat by the window, with one hand on his cheek, and watched boredly as Hermione opened the door of the carriage and sat on the opposite side.

"Is what your aunt said true?" Hermione pursed her lips and asked hesitantly, "I mean, you're not going to blow up the school, are you..."

Roger, who has been honest for a long time, is just an ordinary boy who speaks a little strangely in Hermione's eyes, eh...... Except for being able to eat it in particular, it is no different from myself.

Roger smiled grimly, "Do you think I went to Hogwarts to bring peace? ”

"......," Hermione asked, raising an eyebrow uncertainly, "Are you sick again?"

At this moment, the sliding door of the compartment opened, and a round-faced boy with an honest face walked in, and he asked timidly, "Can I sit here?" ”

The round-faced boy's somewhat flustered look reminded Roger of Carrie, so he nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, sit down." ”

As he spoke, he put his legs to the side, and the whole person was half-lying and occupied all the empty seats.

The round-faced boy was even more at a loss, and he said that he would let him sit, but he took up the entire row of seats, and it was not impossible to let the boy go.

"Roger!" Hermione shouted angrily as she slapped the table at the sight of his rogue tricks.

"Haha... Little joke," Roger sat up straight, pointed to the empty seat next to him, and smiled at the round-faced boy, "Come, sit." ”

Sure enough, he still bullied the little pot friend, and the joy was endless.

The round-faced boy whispered thanks to Hermione before sitting down.

"My name is Hermione Granger, and he's ......"

"Roger Collins. Roger lazily stretched out his right hand.

"Neville Longbottom. The round-faced boy cautiously touched Roger's hand.

"Are you from a wizarding family?" Hermione ran into a strange friend of the same age and couldn't wait to find out more, "I mean, we, Roger and I, are all Muggle families (she already knows what Muggles mean in the books)"

"Yes, yes...... I was raised by my grandmother, who was a witch. Neville said, "But for so many years our family has been treating me like a squib......"

"Then you're going to have a lot of magic, aren't you?" Hermione was even more excited when she heard this, "I've tried a few simple spells at home, just to practice, and luckily they all worked. ”

Neville's face flushed a little, and he said, "I... I didn't learn much......"

Luckily, a loud clatter in the aisle drowned out Neville's words, and a smiling woman pushed open the door of the cubicle and asked, "Honey, would you like to buy some food from the car?"

Roger jumped up suddenly: "It's time for you, the car will leave you behind!"

Sending away the witch who delivered the food cart with gold, Roger placed the cart between the three of them: "Let go of the belly and eat, I invite you." ”

As he spoke, Roger pulled out a packet of strangely shaped candies, opened it and poured it into his mouth without looking at it.

Hermione, who had been messing with Roger for more than a month, was no longer surprised to see this scene again, rummaging through the food truck looking for her favorite fun candy.

"Don't!" Neville exclaimed, "That's the little black pepper urchin!"

"What?" asked Roger, chewing on candy.

"It will make your nose smoke out......"

As soon as Neville finished speaking, Roger, who had already chewed the whole bag of candy and swallowed it, felt a hot breath rush through his nose, and two thick smokes, like gray-white air dragons gushing out of his nostrils, enveloped the entire carriage in thick smoke.

Luckily, the smoke didn't smell and quickly dissipated, and Roger looked excited: "It's so enjoyable!

However, the entire food cart only found this bag of snacks with special effects, and it is estimated that the witch kept it for herself.

Neville quickly became acquainted with the two of them with the help of the candy, though most of the time they watched Roger binge.

But there were no drinks on board, and after eating candy for so long, Roger got up and pulled out a few bottles of beer from his suitcase and put them on the table.

"Would you like some beer?" said Roger, flicking his thumb and opening the caps one by one.

"Don't. Neville shook his head.

Roger: "You only drink white?"

Neville: "...... No. ”

Roger: "Don't be so rigid, you're the second generation of witches~"

Neville: "......"

"Where did you get the beer?" asked Hermione, looking surprised, to Roger.

"Ah, I'm sorry," Roger pulled out two more bottles of whisky, "England is the land of whisky...... Witty Gu Liangyou, do you want to taste your own specialties?"

“...... I mean, where did you buy the wine? and you're underage to drink!" Hermione snatched the wine from the table domineeringly, opened the window and threw it all out.

Roger looked at the wine bottle that flew out of the window, and opened his mouth, wanting to cry without tears.

The two have a good relationship now, and with Hermione's nosy and rule-abiding nature, my aunt seems to have really found a "rope" for herself to pull him from time to time.

"Sorry to bother you two. Neville cautiously interrupted the game of two men glaring at each other, "My toad is gone, and I can't find ...... after rummaging through the whole carriage."

Roger swept around and returned to his state of eating: "I didn't see it, maybe it was mixed in the food, and I chewed it up and swallowed it into my stomach." ”

Hermione first grimaced triumphantly at Roger, then comforted Neville, "It might have jumped into another car, don't worry, we'll find it for you." ”