The whistle was loud and harsh, and the platform was busy, with a boy leaning against the window in a train compartment tapping his skull.

He was dressed in a red and white plaid shirt, fair-skinned and thin, with brown hair soft on his ears, broken hair on his forehead, and a handsome face full of excitement.

No one could have imagined that the young body actually hid the soul of an adult.

He was originally a pig farm numerical planner, graduated from Zhejiang Sanben ZJU and entered the company, and stayed up for several years The position of supervisor is close at hand, but he didn't expect to stay up late to do the work the next day and the soul will be worn by the child who died suddenly due to excitement when crossing the 93/4 platform.

He was confused as he walked through, but he came to his senses when he saw the conspicuous 93/4 stop sign and the steaming Hogwarts Train.

Isn't this a mobile game for your own project team? He stayed up all night and just finished optimizing the game's numerical content, just closed his eyes and wanted to sleep, how did he come to the world of Harry Potter?

After groping around for a long time and pinching out two or three red marks on his white and tender forearms, he was sure that he was not dreaming, but that he had really crossed over, and that he had crossed over a little kid with magical powers.

Then he changed to the expression of the beginning, leaning against the window and watching the parents on the platform reluctant to say goodbye to their children.

His parents in his previous life have long been divorced and formed a new family, so he doesn't have to worry about the elderly, as an iron single dog who has never talked about his girlfriend, he can be said to have nothing to worry about in the original world.

When the Hogwarts train whistles again, the train officially starts.

He stared farther and farther away at the platform, waving goodbye to his old self and ushering in a new magical world.

Since you have traveled to the world of Harry Potter, you must live a good life, and you must live a different and wonderful life, and you will come to this world in vain.

The train turned a corner, and platform 93/4 completely disappeared from view, before he twisted his head back.

At this moment, there was a soft knock on the compartment door.

"Please come in!"

Two red-haired heads squeezed in, their appearance was exactly the same, and even the mole at the corner of their eyes was actually in the same position.

"Good thing there's an empty seat here," the two of them said in unison, "or we'll have to spend the rest of our time with Percy." ”

"I don't want to listen to him, let's hide here and don't let him find out." The two not only have a good heart, but also speak in a very similar tone.

The two of them entered the cubicle in surprisingly unison, first placing their luggage on the overhead shelf, then taking off their shirts, which were obviously shorter, revealing a black robe, with a lion standing tall on its chest.

As the two brothers undressed, there was another knock on the cubicle door, and after receiving permission, a brunette boy walked in.

"Hello," the boy said with a shy smile on his face, putting down his luggage and introducing himself, "I'm Alan Bott, a first-year freshman. ”

"Hello, George Weasley and Fred Weasley." As soon as he was seated, the red-haired brother held out his hand, "Gryffindor 2nd year." ”

"Joel Taylor," he reached out and shook the three, "first-year freshmen." ”

After crossing over, he inherited all the memories of the original owner of the body, and naturally knew the name of this body.

"Aha, two first-year ......," the Weasley brothers winked at each other, "do you know how to sort houses?" ”

Of course I know, Joel didn't read the original book when he was in the project team, and he didn't know how to make a krypton game in the plot pig farm?

Knowing that the Weasley brothers were only in the second grade, Joel immediately calculated that it was 1990, a year before Harry Potter, the protagonist of the original book, entered school.

But he looked at the Weasley brothers as if they were plotting something, and his heart moved, and he asked blankly, "I don't know." ”

Alan was also ignorant, and he didn't know anything about the Sorting House either.

"Hey!" As soon as he heard this, the Weasley brothers became energetic, "We will tell you quietly, but don't tell anyone else!" ”

Joel nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Just say it, I will never say it!" ”

Alan next to him also showed a longing look.

Joel's superb acting skills combined with a fair and handsome face succeeded in confusing the Weasley brothers.

"When you are divided, you will have to take turns fighting a Welsh green dragon, and you will determine which house you are suitable for based on your combat performance!" Joel couldn't tell if the person who spoke was George or Fred.

"The Welsh Green Dragon?" Joel cooperated with a long mouth and an expression of disbelief, but he was secretly laughing in his heart, the Weasley brothers were playing him like a real Muggle.

As for Allen, he let out a scream directly, but fortunately, the sound insulation effect was first-class, and this scream did not travel very far.

"That's right!" The Weasley brothers said in unison, "The two of us fought fiercely with the green dragon for more than ten minutes, and our robes were scorched by fire before we could enter Gryffindor!" ”

The childish faces of the two were full of pride.

As if it were true, the Weasley brothers' acting skills were not inferior to Joel's, and if he hadn't known the plot in advance, he would have been confused.

Alan on the side was like that, his mouth was wide enough to fit an egg, apparently squeezed by the Weasley brothers' words.

At this moment, Joel felt that there were three Oscar winners in the carriage plus a deceived Tie Hanhan.

The Weasley brothers sat across from each other, taking in the shocked expressions of Joel and Allen, and their hearts grew more satisfied.

But the brothers' happy time didn't last long, and there was a third knock on the cubicle door, and a boy with red hair and-rimmed glasses walked in, looking polite.

"George, Fred...... We finally found an empty cubicle, Charlie is in a hurry, you two hurry up. ”

He pushed his glasses as he spoke, his eyes casually glancing over Joel and Allen.

"Okay, okay Percy......" The Weasley brothers sighed in unison as they took their luggage off the rack, slung the shirt over their shoulders, and walked out of Percy.

As they were about to leave the cell, the Weasleys all stepped out in unison, covering Percy's head with their shirts and rubbing his hair vigorously.

Percy let out a suppressed roar of irritation, and by the time he tore off the two shirts from his head, the Weasley brothers had already laughed and ran away with their luggage.

His face turned as red as his hair, ignoring the two in the cubicle, slamming the door to death and running after the Weasley brothers.

Now only Joel and Alan are left in the cubicle.

"What should I do at Hogwarts......" Alan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, "I—I won't use a single spell." ”