It took them a long time to get out of the platform.

A shriveled old guard stood guard at the ticket gate, allowing only two or three people to pass at a time, so that they wouldn't get a whole bunch of people coming out of the solid walls at the same time and attracting the attention of the Muggles.

Harry and Hermione hated the old guard with only three teeth left, and they didn't know how he recognized it.

Young wizards from the Muggle world who forgot to change their normal clothes would be driven back and come out after changing their clothes.

Harry was sneered at by the old guard for forgetting to tuck his robe into his belt.

But in the face of Rig and Malfoy, who hadn't changed their clothes at all, the old guard had a different face, nodding and getting out of the way.

Harry:?

As he walked out, Rig explained to Harry that it should be a problem with platform teleportation, and that it was probably only the family with a relatively long history that still retained the practice of teleporting directly from the platform.

Although this device has only been around for a century or two, Rig smiled and did not continue to speak.

Ron's mouth opened in surprise, he had never heard of such a thing.

"If that's the case, I can probably understand why Malfoy is so inflated." Hermione pursed her lips and said unhappily.

This unpleasantness was very short-lived, and the little wizard on the platform who came out of the platform was like a child at the door of a kindergarten, probing his head to look for his parents.

Marvelous crouched on top of Rig's suitcase, his tail flicking happily.

As soon as Rig stepped out of the platform, he poked his head out to look for Nigel and Stephanie, who had sent him a letter a while ago saying that they would be coming to pick him up.

"Besides going to see Harry together, don't forget to come to my house this summer," Ron said, "Come on, I'll send an owl to invite you!" ”

"Thanks," said Harry, "I do need hope." ”

Rig, who heard Harry's words, hammered his good brother on the shoulder and said, "Remember to send me your home address, and I will come to you for the summer vacation." ”

During their usual conversations, Harry would occasionally talk about his life in the Muggle world, and even though there were not a few words, Rig could guess that Harry was not doing well.

Harry didn't want to talk about his old life, he was afraid that Rig would pity him.

Harry, who heard Rig's words, nodded repeatedly, after living in Hogwarts for such a year, it was difficult for him to go back to his old miserable life.

Thankfully there were Rig and them this summer, otherwise Harry wouldn't have been able to imagine how he would have survived.

They walked towards the exit back to the Muggle world, and people kept crowding past them.

Some of them shouted, "Bye-bye, Rig! ”

Others waved at them, "Goodbye, Harry/Ron/Hermione!" ”

"Actually I have a share?" Ron's mouth closed in surprise, and he grinned until he saw Mrs. Weasley.

The quartet walked forward together, past countless little wizards, and through the exit.

"He's there, Mom, he's there, look!" It's Ginny, Ron's sister, but she's not referring to Ron.

"Harry Potter!" She screamed in a shrill voice, "Look, Mom! I saw the Savior! ”

"Blonde?"

Mrs. Weasley shouted too, her eyebrows raised.

Later, she learned from the magazine that the little wizard she helped on the first day of school was the blonde boy of the literati residence.

Seeing that Rig was politely waving to them, and her stupid son Ron was still having fun, Mrs. Weasley sighed and bowed her head to reprimand Ginny, "Don't shout, Ginny, it's rude to point fingers at others." ”

Ginny flattened her mouth unhappily, but didn't dare to talk back to Mrs. Weasley.

The quartet pushed the luggage cart towards Mrs. Weasley, and Rig saw Nigel and Stephanie standing at the very edge of the platform.

Mrs. Weasley looked down at them with a smile. "It's been a busy year, hasn't it? I wish Ron hadn't caused you any trouble. ”

"Mom! I'm not a kid anymore! ”

Ron's smile vanished, and his face was round with anger.

How much to save him some face, Ron wailed inwardly, he is a big man now!

Rig and Harry looked at each other with a forced smile.

Seriously, Ron is exactly the same now as he was when they first met.

It's all like a red, blown-up balloon.

Mrs. Weasley had never changed, and Ron was probably still a little baby in her heart.

After just a few words, Hermione was picked up by her parents.

Harry also saw his unreasonable family of relatives.

Out with the whole family? Harry couldn't believe that Aunt Penny was so kind and loved him so much.

Looking at Dudley, Harry understood, it seemed that he was just going to class today and picking him up.

Dudley waved his gloves in a flash.

But Harry wasn't scared at all this time, he pulled out the wand he had stuck in his waist and spun it around in his hand.

Watching Dudley hide behind Harry's aunt Penny in terror, Rig felt that wasn't enough.

They said goodbye to the Weasleys, and as they walked forward, Rig recalling little Malfoy's gesture, his chin raised higher and higher.

By the time Rig and Harry walked in front of Harry's uncle, Vernon Dursley, Rig could barely look at people through his nostrils.

"Oh, I know you," he said slowly, and Aunt Petunia looked like an old hen trying to protect her chicks, holding Dudley firmly behind her.

Seeing that Rig didn't come for half a day, Nigel and Stephanie simply came to find Rig by themselves.

Nigel's appearance was still very frightening, his hair neatly combed, shiny and shiny backwards, and he was dressed in a robe with great embroidery that looked extremely expensive.

This is what he usually needs in business talks, and he always has to show his strength so that others will believe that you are really capable of doing this.

Stephanie looks like one word from head to toe, expensive.

A black veil of unknown material covered half of her face, and Penny could only occasionally feel the inquiring gaze from behind the veil, which made her feel uncomfortable anywhere in her body.

Aunt Petunia tried to stand up a little straighter, but she quickly deflated, Stephanie was wearing a crisp little dress, and she suspected that she would never be able to afford such a good one in her life.

Nigel and Stephanie didn't speak after they walked over, but their standing behind Rig put a lot of pressure on Harry's family.

"I know you guys aren't very good to Harry......" Rig imitated Snape, snorting impatiently.

It seemed to work outstandingly, and Harry's sturdy uncle was now covered in sweat on his forehead.

As Rig's gaze fixed on Dudley, Penny let out a scream as she tried to block her pig-eating son with her lean body.

Rig straightened his clothes and continued, "I'll be visiting Harry during the summer vacation......"

Dudley's face was pale as if he was about to pass in the next second.

"If, I mean if," Rig's soft voice slid over the ears of everyone present, and Harry looked at the ceiling in the distance, and he was on the verge of laughing.

"If Harry gets hurt in any way...... Rig said just half as he said it, his green eyes fixed on Dudley.

Aunt Petunia couldn't bear the pressure, screaming and swearing to be nice to Harry, begging Rig to let her Dudley babe go.

As soon as Rig nodded in satisfaction, the family even ran off without even remembering Harry.

Harry smiled and thanked Rig and walked forward with small steps and a relaxed look. He caught up with Dudley, who screamed and ran out.

Harry quickly disappeared from Rig's vision, and Nigel, who had been anxious but didn't speak, was finally able to speak.

"We need to go back quickly, Nicol Lemay is here"

Volume 1 is officially over! Ball subscriptions ask for referral tickets and commuter passes!!

Wuhu, the happy second volume begins in the evening.

Rigger's invention needs the support of alchemy, and alchemy is not something that rookies can learn, so he has been laying the foundation for the first year.

Now with Nicolame's thighs, the second year will be very cool.

Hug your thighs! Hug your thighs!

(End of chapter)