"I can't do that, you'll have to ask Harry's opinion."

Dumbledore smiled kindly, glanced at Merlin and continued.

"Mage Merlin, do you want to take a position at Hogwarts, I mean asking you to run a course, not as an assistant to the Defence Against the Dark Arts class."

"Headmaster, you think too highly of me, but I haven't thought about it yet, and I still have to think about it, so thank you Headmaster Dumbledore first."

Since Dumbledore had said so, Merlin took advantage of the situation, leaving Dumbledore no chance to refuse.

"Haha, okay, then I won't bother you, and when the time comes, I'll go to the school principal's office to find me."

Dumbledore laughed, and after saying a brief goodbye to Merlin, he apparitioned and left the room.

"Tsk, this should be trying to win me over, I don't understand."

Merlin silently cleaned up the tabletop, and also used the space to teleport out of here, and the fireplace flame slowly extinguished.

Soon, Merlin found Hagrid and Harry, who were returning to the Leaky Cauldron.

Looking at the two of them with large bags and small bags, Harry looked a little sullen, as if he was thinking about something.

Merlin didn't rush to say hello, but went to the nearby Quidditch boutique to buy a pair of wizarding chess and walked out.

"Happy birthday, Harry, this is a gift for you."

Merlin chased after him and handed him the wrapped wizard chess.

"But it's not my birthday."

Although Harry was very happy, he couldn't help but wonder that Hagrid was making up for his birthday, but he and Merlin had just met, so it wasn't right.

"I happened to be nearby when Hagrid brought you the owl, and I thought it was your birthday.

Wizard chess is quite interesting, I think it will be more suitable for you. ”

Merlin casually explained and told Harry to put it away.

"Okay, thanks."

Harry was very touched and felt more affectionate towards Merlin, except for Hagrid, who gave him a gift.

"Hagrid, can I go to the station?"

Merlin asked Hagrid, who was avoiding passers-by from time to time and leading the way.

"I'm on my way to the station right now."

Soon, the three of Merlin watched with strange eyes from passers-by and came to the station with large bags and small bags.

"Harry, I have to go, Professor Dumbledore is waiting for my stuff, your train is leaving in 10 minutes.

This is your ticket, it's very important, don't lose it, Merlin will take care of Harry. ”

Hagrid dropped them off at the station gate, patted them on the chest, and spoke to Harry.

Harry took the ticket and looked at the platform that said London to Hogwarts, one-way ticket, nine and three-quarters of a stop.

When I looked up, I saw that Hagrid was no longer around.

"Merlin, did you see Hagrid, did he leave without saying hello to me?"

Harry asked a little confused about Merlin, who was looking at his surroundings.

"He said we'll see you at Hogwarts and he'll be waiting for you there."

Merlin wasn't looking at his surroundings, he was looking for Dumbledore, and Hagrid had just said goodbye to him before the apparition left.

At the same time, he felt the breath of Dumbledore's phoenix and wanted to see where he was.

"Well, do you know where nine and three-quarters are?"

Harry handed the ticket to Merlin and asked him to see the address.

"I've just arrived, so let's go, let's go and have a look."

Merlin took Harry to sense the magic fluctuations around him, and made his way through the pedestrians, and soon came to the position between platforms nine and ten.

"But there's no nine-and-three-quarters platform here."

Harry looked around repeatedly, then ran to the platform in front of him to take a look, and saw that there was no platform of nine and three-quarters.

"Every year it's packed like this, and nine and three-quarters of the platforms come with me."

Just as Harry was about to ask the security guard next to him, a somewhat shrill voice came from behind him.

"Alright, Patsy, you go first."

A woman who is not tall and a little chubby directs his sons through a wall.

Harry watched in amazement, marveling at the magic of magic.

"Looks like we've found the nine-and-three-quarters platform, let's go, Harry's got us."

Merlin glanced at the group and knew that they were the Ron Weasleys, one of the few Muggle-friendly pure-bloods in the wizarding world.

"Wait, wait, you're Harry Potter!"

Molly Weasley suddenly called out to Harry and came over to greet him.

"Harry Potter, I finally met you, you're a little cuter than I thought."

Molly Weasley pulled Harry by the wheel and stroked his head repeatedly.

"Hello, nice to meet you."

Harry was a little embarrassed to say hello, trying to make the strange aunt stop and look at Merlin with a pleading look for help.

"Honey, are you going to go to the Hogwarts platform, my son Ron is also going to the platform, why don't you go together."

Harry followed Molly's finger to a red-haired, shy boy next to him.

"Okay, okay, but I don't know how to get there yet," Harry said, a little embarrassed.

"Honey, it's easy, you just have to go straight to the wall between platforms 9 and 10, it's easy.

If you're nervous, trot all the way through. ”

Molly Weasley tapped him on the shoulder, bent over to show Harry in the right direction, and motioned for him to try.

Harry glanced at Merlin next to him, a little embarrassed, and after receiving an affirmative answer, he closed his eyes and trotted into the platform.

"Hello, who are?"

At this time, Molly also noticed Merlin next to her, and was a little curious why there was a young man here with Harry.

"I'm the new assistant professor at Hogwarts, hello."

Merlin held out his hand to shake her hand, then explained briefly.

"I've read your husband's Muggle Protection Act and admire your husband, Arthur Weasley, for protecting Muggles.

I'd like to talk to him about how to protect Muggles when I get a chance later, but now I'm going to catch a car. ”

Merlin subconsciously politely, although he also had the idea of contacting the Ministry of Magic through his house, but thinking about it was a little troublesome, it was better to forget it.

"Oh, that's good, when you're free, you're welcome to come to my house."

Mo Li didn't expect this handsome young guy to read the Muggle Protection Law written by her husband, and she was a little happy for a while.

Thinking that her husband Arthur should want someone to discuss, by the way, he also invited Merlin.

"Then thank you in advance, I have to go to catch the car, go first, farewell."

Merlin reached out again, shook her hand, and walked straight into the wall in front of him.

"Strange, how do I feel like I'm hearing Merlin's voice."

Not far behind, Professor Quirrell straightened his turban with some confusion, as if he had heard Merlin say the same thing to someone else.

He involuntarily touched his bandana, feeling that he was a little sensitive.

……

To be continued