Bai Lang motioned for the little wizard with a round face to sit down, and not long before they could sit down, before they could start talking, a middle-aged witch came to the door, pushing a cart selling food on the cart. "Kids, do you want to buy some snacks?" Bai Lang looked at the dazzling array of beautifully packaged snacks on the cart, and the money in his pocket announced that they wanted to leave.

Neville, with a round face, also took out a silver Nako, and Bai Lang took out a gold Galleon very simply, "I want this, this and that." The two of them bought a small pile of snacks, and Bai Lang knew that there were beans and chocolates among them—if he had anything to expect from British food, it would be desserts.

Neville didn't seem to know how to speak, so Bai Lang said, "What is this?"

Neville was glad to have someone ask him a question, and it was something he knew the answer to, "Ah, this is Bibi Bean, and it comes in all sorts of flavors. Bai Lang sighed, grabbed a bean and threw it into his mouth, and the next moment he spit it out, "What do I smell like here?!dust?" Neville's eyes widened and he didn't understand, so Bai Lang repeated it in English, and I replaced it with a word that started with S.

Neville Longbottom smiled, "Well, this can sometimes be seen by the color of the beans...... Gray beans are probably not very tasty. Just then, the sliding door was pushed open again, and outside stood a little witch with very fluffy brown hair and front teeth a little big like rabbits.

The girl looked at the two of them with an inquiring look in her eyes, "Hello, gentlemen. I'm Hermione Granger, a first-year student. You're still free here, can I sit here?" "Ah, no problem, Miss Granger, please take a seat. Bai Lang said, and Neville had already taken the initiative to help Hermione with her luggage.

"I'm Bai Lang, if it's ...... of course," his words were interrupted by Hermione, "I know your custom is that your last name comes first. Bai Lang then made up the latter words, "The British habit can call me Lang Bai, or you can call White nothing." This is Neville Longbottom. ”

"Thanks, you're eating Bibi Beans and Chocolate Frogs?" asked Miss Granger as she sat down. At this time, Bai Lang just tore open the package of the chocolate frog, and a chocolate frog jumped out of it, and jumped on Bai Lang's nose at once, and Bai Lang's reaction was very fast - he picked his nose up, stretched his neck and bit the chocolate frog in his mouth, "It tastes good." He looked at one of the cards in the package, "How can the person on it move?"

It seemed that Neville didn't have time to answer him, because when the guy saw the chocolate frog and laughed, he seemed to suddenly remember something about himself, so Neville began to rummage through his luggage, and finally said with a crying voice, "My toad is gone." Bai Lang said, "What's the matter with the toad? Your pet? Oh, I don't think it can run far, by the way, where did you put it?"

Neville couldn't remember, so he was going to go out and look for it, "Okay, let's go out and find it together, by the way, Neville, does your toad have any special marks?" Of course he didn't have a wand, and Hermione offered to help her find it.

So they pushed through the boxes and began to ask the young wizards if they had ever seen Neville's toad, but the answers were almost unanimous, they hadn't. It wasn't until Neville opened the door to a box that two young wizards inside looked at him—one dark-haired and the other red-haired, the black-haired one with worn-out round spectacles, and the red-haired one with a wand in his hand pointing at a mouse in his lap.

This time it was Hermione who spoke, "Did any of you see a toad? Neville lost a toad. Both young wizards shook their heads, "I'm sorry we haven't met. Hermione didn't seem to want to leave, though, and she looked at the red-haired boy with the wand, "Oh. Are you working magic? Let's open our eyes. ”

The red-haired man was stunned for a moment, but he still began to chant the mantra, and Bai Lang listened to it and felt that this person was probably being tricked, because the thing he was reading was more like a limerick, "Daisy, sweet cream and sunshine turn this stupid fat mouse yellow." "Not at all surprisingly a failure.

"Are you sure it's a spell?" Hermione asked. "Doesn't seem good, does it? I've tried a few simple spells at home, just to practice, and they all worked. None of my family knew magic, so when I received my letter of acceptance, I was surprised, but very happy, because, I mean, as far as I know, this is the best school for magic and magic — I've memorized all the textbooks, and of course, I just hope it works— my name is Hermione Granger, and by the way, what's your name?" Neville and Bai Lang both looked at Hermione, Neville really didn't expect this girl to talk a lot.

Then Bai Lang was not surprised to learn the names of Harry Potter and Ron Wesley, but then he quietly pulled Neville away, allowing Hermione to continue talking to the two guys. "I think Miss Granger ......" Bai Lang didn't continue, but Neville nodded to show that he understood, "Is this your toad?" Bai Lang said, with keen eyesight, pointing to the corner of the hallway in front of him.

"Ah! it's my blessing!" Neville shouted cheering, pounced on the toad, "thank you, Mr. Lang." Bai Lang pursed his lips, not wanting to correct him. They returned to the box and continued to have a snack, admiring the natural scenery outside the window. Hermione came in a moment later, and she found Neville finding his toad, "Good, Mr. Neville. But then Bai Lang and Neville found that they had very little to say to Miss Hermione Granger. Of course, when Miss Granger pulled out her wand and began to review the spells she had seen in the book and tried to learn, the conversation began again.

Neville's wands were quite normal, they were all large chopsticks, and they were all fried chopsticks in Bai Lang's eyes, but when Neville and Hermione asked Bai Lang to take out their wands, both of them were startled - because it was purely a stick, and this stick was a little shorter than Neville's shortest, to Neville's nose. And the stick was exceptionally sturdy, with an egg-thick body and a head and tail made of brass and steel at the top, and the weight was at least difficult for Neville and Hermione to pick up. "Oak, dragon's heartstring, four feet long. Bai Lang said ostentatiously, "My wand is unique. Then Hermione gave him a little cold water, "Some wizards also have their wands set into their hand sticks, and how do you do those delicate wrist movements with this wand?"

"Okay, let's go change your clothes, I think it's almost there. Hermione ran out. There was a small changing room in the cubicle, and Bai Lang and Neville only needed to take off their coats and change into uniforms. But no one wore the hat - Bai Lang thought it was too ugly, and Neville didn't know what kind of psychology it was.

Hermione had returned a little later, and it seemed that she had made a trip to almost everything, but her clothes had already been changed. The uniform and robe are quite warm, and I don't feel like it in the warm carriage, but it should be very useful when I get off the train later in the Scottish Highlands, where it is already dark. Hermione was the first to run out, and White Wave could vaguely see the outline of the station ahead under the dark purple sky—they were almost there.