Chapter 138: On the Train

Unbeknownst to the bustling people of the train station on September 1st, there was a mysterious platform hidden between platforms 9 and 10 of the train station, a platform nine and three-quarters reserved for wizards. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Even though there is only one train, and although it doesn't start a few times a year, it's undoubtedly ...... Well, I can't go down, it's a stupid facility. ā€

Draco was chatting leisurely with Harry beside him, while Crabbe and Goyle, giggling behind them, helped them both with their luggage.

Standing in a place where no one else would be delayed, Harry constantly looked at his surroundings, and without the company of adults, they had to figure everything out on their own, which was not difficult for Harry and Draco, who had been trained as wizards since childhood.

Harry, who was looking for where to get on the bus from in his first year at Hogwarts, twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard Draco's playful tone, but he couldn't help but agree.

"A 'warlock' school, which can use more convenient methods to organize the enrollment of those little ones, uses this kind of field transportation without the slightest protection. In fact, if we wanted to do so, we could have destroyed the steam train on the first day of Hogwarts' school and cut off the foundations of Hogwarts once and for all......"

Agreeing with Harry's words, after a while of observation, he found that Draco, who only needed to show an admission notice or a student certificate to get on the train, walked to a staff member first, Harry also pouted, greeted Crabbe and Goyle, and squeezed into the carriage of the steam train in the crowd.

Harry subconsciously frowned at the noisy environment, and the chatter, the conversation was 'fun' with his peers, but it didn't make Harry feel any idea of being part of it.

Turning his head to look at Draco, both of them could see the helplessness in each other's eyes, and as for Crabbe and Goyle's feelings, they obviously didn't feel that they would have this feeling of 'looking down'.

Walking straight to the rear of the train, as expected, there were still many empty compartments in the back car.

Without the slightest politeness, Harry and Draco sat down in an empty cubicle, while Crabbe and Goyle were herded across from each other to keep the cubicle from cramped with the two burly guys.

"In fact, I've always felt that Crabbe and Goyle should go the knightly route, and I think it was even possible for both of them to break through to the legendary knights. ā€

Leaning lazily back in his seat, Draco couldn't help but spit out to Harry as he looked at the two big men in the opposite compartment who had just sat down and started to eat their snacks.

"Legendary Knight? no kidding...... Even Colin, who teaches 'knight training' at the Bone Clock Tower Academy, broke through to the legendary knight in one fell swoop after a chaotic battle of twenty great knight peaks a year ago. ā€

"Without the perseverance and faith that Colin has, it would have been almost impossible for the two of them to become legendary knights. ā€

Listening to Harry's serious answer, Draco, who had just casually mentioned it, was quite speechless, casually chatting about some doubts about meditation, and the two young men who had been taught the wizarding world meditation method by Romon a month earlier quickly jumped in.

There were more and more teenagers and girls on the train, and the originally empty seats were full, and the cubicle where Harry was was still had two seats, which naturally attracted people who had not yet found a seat.

"Excuse me, can I sit in? The front carriage is full......

A young female voice with a hint of pride in her tone, the first impression that Harry had had in mind after his discussion with Draco had been interrupted.

Thick and unkempt brown hair, piercing brown eyes, front teeth, and talking girls don't qualify as pretty, but they're not ugly either, whether it's Harry or Draco's aesthetic.

"Feel free!"

After examining the girl, Draco withdrew his chin and said lightly.

"Thanks, I'm Hermione Granger, you know, how excited I was when I heard from Hogwarts, my parents are dentists, and they were surprised to find out about it, but they supported me to become a witch......"

Balabala said a lot of things related to herself, and Hermione looked at the silent two and asked out loud.

"And what about your names?"

"Draco Malfoy. ā€

Harry Eric. ā€

The two of them briefly introduced themselves, clearly not intending to continue the long talk with the Muggle girl, but their thoughts fell through in the blink of an eye.

"Wait, Harry, oh! that mysterious scar, you're the Harry who defeated the mystery man, I've heard about you from many books, but I'm curious, why aren't you called Harry Potter......?

Hermione's question froze for a moment, and it took a while for Harry to say to the innocent girl, "My father's surname is 'Eric', and I naturally have the same surname 'Eric', do you need to ask such a simple question?"

"Okay, miss, you interrupted the conversation between the two of us just now, please don't continue to disturb the conversation between the two of us from now on, okay?"

Pointing at himself and then at Draco, Harry didn't bother to pay attention to the brown-haired girl's ugly face and began to discuss with Draco the point of knowledge that had been interrupted.

Hearing the content of the exchange between the two, Hermione, who was about to leave the cubicle because of her anger at Harry's tone, stopped her thoughts and pricked up her ears to listen to the two of them talking about some unclear words.

Ten minutes later, the two had no choice but to stop the conversation again, looking at the red-haired boy at the exit of the compartment, and the three-person compartment had successfully become full for four.

"Ron Weasley? Oh, I remember, there seems to be a wizarding family at the Ministry of Magic with red hair. ā€

Draco's tone was disdainful, and Harry let out a chuckle that puzzled Ron and Hermione.

"To reintroduce me, I'm Lucius Malfoy, the son of Lucius Malfoy, the wizard of the Three Rings of the Bone Tower, and the one next to me is the most powerful wizard in the world, the leader of the Bone Tower, and the son of Lord Lomon, Harry Eric!"

Ron's face turned pale when she heard the name 'Bone Clock Tower', and Hermione, who had just come into contact with the wizarding world, was still at a loss, although she knew the name 'Bone Clock Tower', she couldn't actually understand what it meant.