"Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore.

(President of the International Confederation of Magic, President of the Wizarding Association, First Class Magician of the Order of Merlin)

Dear Mr. Delacul,

Okay, dear, we know you're back, don't we, we miss you! Professor Flitwick has even booked a prefect position for you, though we don't think you care.

Professor Snape is sure you'll be in Slytherin, but I think Gryffindor is good, you know, Dumbledore graduated from Gryffindor. Of course, so did I!

I look forward to the start of school soon! The ticket is right on the back of the book list, and don't forget to contact the owl at any time if anything!

Vice-Principal (Female)

Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall"

Behind it was a thick list of books and a ticket – King's Cross Station, nine and three-quarters of a platform, with a nine-o'clock departure.

Reply with an owl? Weston glanced suspiciously at the almost breathing owl, this guy won't die if he flies again, right?

After thinking about it, Weston didn't take any chances, fed him a little water and breadcrumbs, and waited until the owl had recovered a little before writing a reply and letting it go.

"So, is it Hogwarts?" Mr. Delacour raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Yes!" Weston nodded, "Please don't worry, the level of teaching at Hogwarts is still very good!" ”

"I'm not worried about that!" Mister Delacour shook his head, glanced at Fleur, and sighed, "You know, Weston, we're always at ease with you! ”

"It's just that if you go to Hogwarts, Fleur won't be in the same school as you! I wanted to ask you to take care of her......"

"Daddy!" Fleur angrily interrupted Mr. Delacour, "Who needs him to take care of them!" ”

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Delacour waved his hand, "It's up to you to decide!" ”

Fleur wanted to say something, but seeing that her father's face was a little wrong, she muttered something in a low voice, and didn't say anything more, but she still glanced at Weston fiercely.

Weston shrugged his shoulders slightly, then remembered something and said, "I have a thing!" I think I should have gone to the UK earlier to get used to it......"

"No, I don't agree!" Madame Delacour immediately vetoed Weston's idea, "You only have so much time at home, and I will not allow you to run away!" ”

As she spoke, tears began to form in Madame Delacour's eyes: "You are so young, I ...... when I think that you are going to leave."

Gotcha, the idea is cool! In this regard, Weston had no choice but to give up, and had to comfort Madame de la Cull softly......

The day before school began, Mr. Delacour personally sent Weston to the Leaky Cauldron, explained a few words, left Weston with a money bag, and left.

Weston opened it and saw that there were a hundred Galleons inside! That's a lot of money!

"We know you have your manuscript fee, but the meaning is different! This is the pocket money your parents give you! Mr. Delacour said.

Looking at the large bag of gold coins, Weston was silent, sighed, and put it away.

Enough is owed anyway, and it's not bad for that!

On September 1st, Weston arrived at the station early. At this time, there were almost no people at the station, and the doorman at the entrance was still asleep with his head drooped.

Weston made no noise and quietly walked into the station and walked to platform nine. There are four pillars between the ninth and tenth platforms, and if you think about it, you will know that the third pillar is the entrance.

After a dash, an old-fashioned steam train appeared in front of Weston.

The whole body of the train is not green, but a more striking red, although the style is older, but the appearance is relatively new, and the Hogwarts school crest is still attached to the box of the train.

The steam from the front of the car slowly drifted away, and with the golden red sunshine in the early morning, there was a feeling of quiet years......

Weston enjoyed the view for a moment, but finally took a step and stepped onto the train.

Finding a box at random, Weston took out the salute he had cast the shrinking spell, waved his right hand, restored it, took out a book, a levitation charm, put the salute on the luggage rack, and then looked at the book with peace of mind......

After some time, Weston frowned at the noise outside, and just as he wanted to be silent, the box door was opened.

"Hey, there's a-"

"New buddy!"

"yes, it looks a little-"

"Like a nerd!"

"Maybe we should-"

"Let him know something—"

"What is happiness?"

A pair of almost identical-looking twins walked in, saw Weston reading a book, and began their show singing and drinking. I don't know if it's because they have a heart or what, they can always pick up the second half of each other's sentences, which looks very interesting.

Weston also guessed that these two should be the twins of the Weasley family, George Weasley and Fred Weasley.

Seeing Weston's intriguing eyes, the twin brothers looked at each other, then closed the door and walked across from Weston and sat down.

"I'm George, he's Fred, what about you, buddy?" One of the twins asked.

"Weston! Are you twins? Weston replied with a smile.

"Obvious answer, isn't it?" The other of the twins spread his hands.

"Okay!" Weston touched his nose and smiled wryly.

Afterwards, the three of them chatted very happily.

"Hey, Weston, do you know about the entrance ceremony?" George asked the question, seemingly unintentionally, and Fred instantly perked up.

"Naturally, I know, what's wrong?" Weston didn't understand what they meant.

"Do you know how the sorting ceremony works?" George then asked.

Weston understood this time, suddenly remembered something, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wicked smile, and then immediately took it back, as if it had never appeared.

"That's the question—" Weston lengthened, looking at the twins' anxious expressions, "I don't know! ”

The twins looked a little disappointed, and then they heard another voice: "But-"

"Merlin's panties, can you hurry up!"

"It's just, it's smelly and long, it's-"

"Percy's socks!"

Well, it looks like I'm in a hurry! Weston laughed secretly, and he naturally wouldn't drag it out when the bad taste came up.

"Still, we can speculate!"

"Hogwarts is one of the top three schools in Europe, after all! The entrance ceremony will not be too easy! I heard that the entrance ceremony of the Egyptian magic school is to fight with mummies, the American Ilvermorny is to fight lions, and some magic schools in Africa are to catch poisonous snakes and the like....."

"Presumably, the entrance ceremony to Hogwarts should be to fight a troll, or fight a fire dragon or something, I guess it's about the same!"

The twins' faces turned whiter the more they listened, and they both trembled a little at the end.

"I think mom must be"

"Don't love us anymore!"

"Otherwise, we-"

The twins looked at each other and said in unison, "Skip school!" ”

Poof! When Weston saw this scene, he still couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

Well? The twins were strange at first, then realized something, blushed a little, looked at each other, and then looked at Weston with bad intentions.

"Uh...... What are you going to do? ”

"Don't mess around, or you'll bear the consequences, I'm a very powerful ......"

"Oops......."