Chapter 11 Hello, Miss Granger

The sun was slowly rising, and Harry was amused as he listened to Ron beneath the train, and George's mother had all sorts of warning threats to them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he heard that George wanted to give his mother a Hogwarts toilet seat, he could only sigh: "What a superb!"

The temperature was gradually rising, and more and more people were getting on the train, and Harry looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock, and the train was about to start.

Harry had actually just stuck his head out and been staring outside the train, he wanted to find Hermione, but there were too many people, and he could only guess who Hermione was, or maybe Hermione got on the train before Harry.

"Woo.................." Harry's thoughts were interrupted. The train emitted a lot of water vapor and smoke.

A sound of the flute means that the train is about to start.

Hearing the train whistle, the children who had not yet gotten on the train hurriedly said goodbye to their parents, and the parents did not know how many times they had told them, after all, their baby had to be separated from them for four or five months, and this was the first time they had been separated for such a long time!

There are also parents who are standing next to the train, talking to their children who have already boarded the train.

Harry hated the harsh sun, so he closed the curtains and lay down comfortably on the bench.

The chair wasn't wooden, otherwise Harry wouldn't lie down, and he was the only one in the room. The room has a sliding door that separates it from the outside. There was a wooden table in the middle of the room, a bench on either side, and it was empty across from Harry.

He stretched out and waited for the train to start.

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The train honked again, "Woo............" and then the train shook violently, leaning backwards.

With the sound of "boom boom ......" and "besides, ......", you can clearly feel that the car is accelerating, the train is getting faster and faster, and the wind blows in, blowing the curtains up, revealing the scenery outside the window.

Outside, you'll never see anything else in the city, a few houses running backwards and then only green, and the train tracks seem to be paved in the forest, lined with tall trees that rise and fall. Mountains can be seen in the distance.

Harry looked at the sky, where Optimus Prime was flying and seemed to be on the train.

"Really, why am I alone. ”

"It's so boring!"

Harry sighed and took out a plastic bag from one of the packages, and the little cutie's ears immediately creaked, and the cute big eyes stared at Harry's hands.

Harry rubbed the cute fur with one hand and muttered, "I know how to eat, I can't even play with me, I really want to starve you for a few days." ”

"Meow, meow......" The cutie jumped onto Harry's lap, arched her head and drilled into Harry's arms, screaming obediently, all kinds of cute.

Harry looked at it with disdain, "Seeing you like this," a smile bloomed on his face, "I'm overjoyed." (Luobei: Where's your festival?)

"Come on...... It's time for lunch," Harry took out a fresh fish and fed it to the cutie.

"You love fish so much, I don't know if Hogwarts will let you continue to have fish to eat, if not, you'll have to eat, well, slugs. Harry slowly smoothed out the cute little hair.

The cutie fluttered her head and protested silently.

The door to the room was pushed open.

Harry looked up and saw a boy standing in the doorway, his face restrained.

The boy was thin and tall, appeared clumsy, had a freckled face, red hair, large hands, big feet, and a long nose.

Harry already knew who he was by looking at him, Harry's best friend, one of the Iron Triangle, Ron.

"Audio-Technica?" Harry thought to himself, and no one knew what was going on in Harry's mind at this time, but you might have guessed about the rest of the conversation.

"Hello, what's the matter?" asked Harry, puzzled by the confusion on his face.

Ron looked nervous and stammered, "Yes...... In this way, the front box is full, and I can ...... Are you sitting here?"

"Uh......" Harry looked at the seat opposite, wanted to say something, but was a little embarrassed, and then apologized: "I'm sorry, there's someone here, my companion just went to the toilet, I'm really sorry, but there should be a vacant seat in the back." Harry kindly reminded. (Luo Bei: On the self-cultivation of actors.) ）

"Thanks, I'll take a look at the back. Ron said understandingly.

"If you don't mind, you can squeeze a chair with me. Harry smiled.

"Ah, no thanks. Ron blushed and hurriedly thanked him. (Luo Bei: Again, on the self-cultivation of actors.) ）

"Well, you...... What's your name?" Ron asked, embarrassed.

Harry smiled, "Harry Potter." He held out his hand to Ron.

"Oh my gosh, I didn't expect that...... My brother and I ...... It's really you ......" Ron was incoherent for a long time, his face excited. Only then did he realize that Harry had been holding out his hand to him.

Quickly shook Harry's hand, "My name is Ron Wiasley, and it's an honor to meet you. Ron's face flushed.

"Me too. Harry was meticulous at this time, and showed his most sincere smile.

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Finally Ron left in a state of excitement, I met the famous Harry Potter, he greeted me, and I shook hands with him!

The boy named Ron would never have known how much malice the gracious man had just given birth to him!

Boy, your name is naïve!

Harry closed the door, his smile retracted, deep in thought.

While stroking the cutie, she said to herself, "Am I doing this well?" and the cutie screamed twice, as if to comfort her master.

Looking at the scenery passing by the window, Harry smiled: "Whatever, he did it anyway, as long as he didn't hate his choice, wouldn't it?"

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A girl named Hermione is imagining what Hogwarts is like.

Hermione was happy to have made her first wizarding friend, his name was Neville, and they were in the same carriage. The clever and studious Hermione couldn't wait to read the magic book after she bought it, she knew that orthodox wizards hated Muggle students like them, so she was always worried that others would hate her.

But Neville, who was in the same compartment with her, learned that she was a Muggle and asked her a lot of Muggle questions instead.

It seems that wizards don't all hate Muggles. At this time, Hermione thought with some joy, of course, it was only this time.

A little fat man walked in disappointed.

Hermione's pretty brown eyes blinked, "Didn't you find your toad?"

"Hmm. Neville nodded.

"Are you embarrassed to go into someone else's box at all? Hermione hit the nail on the head.

Neville blushed.

Although she had just met, she already knew what kind of person Neville was, kind, timid, inferior, and unable to communicate.

"It's long overdue. Hermione looked helpless, "Let's go, I'll go with you." ”

Shouldn't a friend help herself?

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"Knock knock...... Hello, you see ............"

"Thank you. ”

Next

"Hello, you saw a ............"

"Thank you......"

Next

"You ............"

"Thank you............"

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Hermione exited a box, and three boys walked down the hallway, a boy with Perkin's hair in front and two tall boys in the back.

Hermione stepped forward and asked, "Have you ever seen a toad?"

The Perkin boy looked arrogant: "Who are you?"

"My name is Hermione Granger, and we're looking for ......," Hermione replied.

The Perkin boy interrupted her with a look of disgust: "It turns out that Muggle blood, get out of my way, don't get in my way." ”

Hermione's eyes were red and steamy, and she looked dazed and overwhelmed.

"Muggle" is already the greatest insult to people who do not have wizarding blood, and its meaning is not much different from "stinky beggars" and "lowly people"!

Hermione only felt chills all over her body, and she wanted to retort loudly, but she didn't know what to say, and arguing with tears was ugly, wasn't it?

She forgot to breathe, her mind was heavy, and her feet seemed to be moving if they didn't listen.

"Why?" Hermione's heart was crying, and she just wanted to shout out loud and vent her grievances.

"What a humiliation!"

God heard her voice and sent an angel to save her. Yes, in Hermione's mind, he was an angel!

"Oh, oh no, what did I see? I saw a little tugging in a very embarrassing bullying female classmate. A very flirtatious voice rang out.

But Hermione only felt warm in this voice, like a warm wind, blowing on her stiff body, and as for what "little tug" meant, she didn't care at all. (Luo Bei: Do you like the drama of heroes saving beauty?)

A tall figure walked up to Hermione and Malfoy.

Hermione glanced at him and was touched by his kind and warm smile, but why did she keep staring at me?

The caller ignored Malfoy, just looked at Hermione's little face with emerald green eyes.

"Hello, beautiful young lady, can you tell me your name?" asked the boy politely, not looking away.

"My name is Hermione Granger......"

"Hello, then, Miss Granger!" the boy greeted her cordially as he looked into her bright eyes, as if he had known each other for a long time.

Really, it's kawaii!

In the beginning, because he was jealous of Hermione's excellence, he always spoke ill of Hermione behind her back, he was timid, cowardly, and unenterprising, and he also made Hermione angry, and he doubted Harry many times in the Goblet of Fire, and was jealous of Harry...... So, do you guys like my premise?

Another: Because some people say that the name of the eagle, Optimus Prime, is good, so be it.