Time passed quickly, and the few days left were gone from the tip of the wand where magic was practiced.

Today is September 1st.

The official start of school at Hogwarts.

Platform Nine and Three-Quarters of King's Cross Station was bustling with people, with a few guys dressed in slightly mysterious clothes popping out of the crowd from time to time.

"Roque, I swear I'll never ride the Knight Bus again!"

Harry found a support post to hold onto, and he still hadn't gotten rid of his motion sickness.

Roque was a little helpless, so he could only comfort Harry: "It's okay, it's an attempt, people will always have their first time." ”

Because Harry knew Roque and read a lot of books, he didn't know much about the wizarding world like in the original books.

On weekdays, when Roque is not practicing magic, he will accompany Harry to the street stalls in Diagon Alley to buy some snacks in the wizarding world.

Mainly, Harry is consuming, and Roque has little interest in these snacks and focuses on first-hand companionship.

Otherwise, he would be too embarrassed to read Harry's books, and he would have to go shopping with others to satisfy Harry's emotional needs for his friends.

As for the chocolate frog in the mouth......

Roque commented that it was a reward for playing with.

Before school started, Harry didn't know where to see the news of the knight's bus, and immediately became a Gryffindor-style curiosity.

He also made excuses for himself.

"Hey, Roque. No qualified young wizard will fail to catch the Hogwarts train. ”

"What, a man costs 11 silver sik. Well...... Okay, is it expensive? ”

"Please, this is a once-in-a-lifetime request from a friend, I will pay for your fare, please be sure to sit with me!"

With the thoughts of Bai Yan 11 Yin Xike, Roque had no choice but to follow and get on the knight's bus.

Then the eleven-year-old Harry experienced the skills of the famous mountain bike god with Yingqiu.

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After a while.

Harry finally relented.

"Don't worry, the train doesn't leave until eleven o'clock, and we're arriving early." Roque patted Harry on the back and continued, "There should be quite a few empty carriages at this time. ”

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Harry waved his hand to signal that he was almost rested.

The two then carried the box and found the third pillar between platforms 9 and 10.

Roque didn't hesitate, he was the first to give Harry a sample, and he slammed into the pillar with his suitcase.

After passing through the pillar.

The scene in front of me immediately showed a difference from the outside world.

All kinds of owls flew overhead, and many Roque had seen them, such as the Grey Owl, the Horn Owl, and the Grass Owl.

From time to time, there were cats and toads scurrying under Roque's feet.

The sharp-eyed Roque also found a fluffy fluff, which was supposed to be raised by the senior students themselves.

Magical beasts are not uncommon as pets, and there is a special magical beast shop in Diagon Alley, where Hermione bought Crook Hill.

In addition to these animals, there are some adults and children in robes everywhere.

"Roque, I'll just say you should have a pet too." Harry followed with the suitcase.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later."

The school doesn't actually require pets, only that they can be buried.

Roque still has this money to keep for himself, so he can't let his pet suffer with him.

Soon, however, the two looked away from the pet and turned to look at the platform, which was an old-fashioned red and black steam train with the number "5972" on the front.

Roque looked at the train and thought of many other things.

For example, wizards' arrogance towards Muggles, are wizards arrogant?

Arrogant indeed, but not under the hands of wizards, magic cameras, Hogwarts Express, magic elevators, and even the Ministry of Magic are placed under special phone booths.

The wizard can be said to have been following the Muggles all the time, and he copied everything he copied.

It was strategic contempt, and tactics were valued.

The knight's bus has been in operation since 1865.

It was a relatively new Muggle "bus service" imitated by the then Minister for Magic, Dugged MacPhail.

But Muggles need to be laid out and reformed in many ways from their appearance to their official operation, and it is not something that can be used immediately with this thing.

And the wizard thought of it, so he did it, and it was quickly implemented.

It depends on the wizard's small social model, and the exaggerated personal abilities - because these are a bunch of authority dogs who have the authority to the world.

Looking at the Hogwarts Express, Roark would not be sarcastic about "Express" or anything like that.

Because it was the early nineties, it was impossible for him to mock the current magical modders with the speed of technology decades from now.

Although this "magic modifier" is said to have been used since 1835 and has not improved much, at least in 1835, it was far ahead.

Not to mention that improvement has nothing to do with technology, it has to do with politics - the idea of the predecessors of the Ministry of Magic is: the future generations will improve; And the attitude of the descendants of the Ministry of Magic is: believe in the wisdom of the predecessors, as long as you can use it.

In this era, the train riding experience can be not crowded, dirty and messy, and Roque is already very satisfied.

And according to his observations, many wizards are still a little bourgeoisie, and the train interior and seats should not be too bad.

As for speed, it's enough, after all, it's not until the end of the nineties and the beginning of the zeros that the train keeps speeding up.

"Roque, let's go."

The closer he got to Hogwarts, the more excited Harry became, and he had been studying spells all the time.

I couldn't do it in front of Muggles outside just now, but now I can do whatever I want.

Harry immediately cast a levitation charm on the two of them's suitcases, experiencing what it felt like not having to carry them.

"Well, let's go." As soon as Roque finished speaking, he paused slightly.

He felt as if someone was looking at him, and when he looked back, he saw a pair of "acquaintances" in the distance, Neville Longbottom and his stress-blaming grandmother.

"Well, forget it, it has nothing to do with me, let's find a carriage first......"

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Newi Mune hung his head and listened to his grandmother's teachings.

Just now, Mrs. Longbottom saw that "lightning scar".

So the old lady Longbottom, in the spirit of letting Neville make more friends, asked Neville to hurry up and greet Harry and get acquainted.

This time Neville was almost numb.

He knows that he doesn't usually have a good memory and is not very sociable, but he is not really stupid.

The two boys had been in the spotlight here on the train platform.

One of the boys was not very old, he looked the same age as himself, but he was handsome, with blue eyes and glittering white blonde hair. Although the dress is very ordinary, the temperament on the body is very gentle, and it is unconsciously liked.

The other, more famous, with lightning scars on his head, was the famous boy who didn't die.

One of these two people has appearance, and the other has fame.

Grandma, do you know how many wizards are quietly watching them?

This station isn't just for first-year students!

What's the difference between you asking me to talk to people who can't understand this kind of thing and asking me to fight a mysterious person.

But what Grandma says, it must be listened to.

So Neville stood still, his steps moving little by little, in the direction of Roque and the others, until his face was flushed, and he could not say a word.

By this time, Harry had already cast a levitation charm on the suitcase and entered the carriage with Roque.

Neville also noticed that the pretty boy seemed to be looking back at him, which made Neville's face even redder.

Old Mrs. Longbottom was a little angry: "Neville! You can forget anything, but you must never forget the glory of our Longbottom family! ”

"You should be bold and have the courage to be like Frank and embody the traditions of our Longbottom family!"

"I... I know! ”

At the mention of his parents, Neville was rarely stiffened.

Seeing this, Mrs. Augusta Longbottom finally nodded, indicating that Neville could get in the car.

Neville took two steps in a majestic manner, but stopped abruptly and immediately turned around.

He forgot to take his luggage from his grandmother.

Mrs. Longbottom: "......"