The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Linde walked into the station and saw many tourists between platforms nine and ten.

They are not wizards, but Muggles. After reading Lockhart's biography, the whole world knows that there is such a magical platform at King's Cross Railway Station in London. There is an endless stream of people who come to check in on the spot every day. Because they disturbed the public order, they had to cordon off the two platforms and suspend their use.

Many Muggles are studying this wall. They touch left and right, but they can't find anything unusual. When Linde arrived at the train station, he saw a thin man dressed as a worker looking at the wall with a small hammer to check for hollows. The fat man also tried to knock a piece of his head off the wall.

If it wasn't for the patrol police who were watching from the sidelines, with the quality of the British people, within a long time, platforms 9 and 10 should be connected together.

Today is the first day of school, and many Muggles are deliberately squatting at the station to guard the students, and they have to go up and interrogate anyone who is caught wearing strange clothes.

The [Confusion Curse], which is commonly used by wizards to expel Muggles, is useless in this situation. The function of this spell is to give Muggles a psychological hint, rather than forcibly modifying cognition. Everyone is rushing to platform 9. , the subjective will is strong enough to suppress distracting thoughts.

However, Hogwarts has already made arrangements, and the owl sent a letter in advance, informing the students to take a detour through the underground passage. Some students from good families simply skip the train this year and return to school in other ways.

There are several rows of signs for the entrance of the underground passage, and there are three blocks next to the ninth platform. Muggles come and go, but they can't see the content on them.

Right by your side, but turning a blind eye, this is the magical world of the "Harry Potter" universe, with mystery as its background and fantasy as its root. Muggles can hunt wizards like in the Middle Ages, but mystery and fantasy cannot be killed. The first wizards came from Muggles themselves.

Linde took the underground passage to the platform. This year, there are many fewer students here. There was still a long time before the train departed, and everyone put their luggage into the compartment, feeling stuffy inside, so they all went outside to chat. Twos and threes piled up.

The faces of the children in the lower grades are still carefree, and the students in the upper grades like to get together to discuss current affairs. The students of the four colleges have different attitudes towards the Lockhart era.

The students of Ravenclaw and Slytherin are arguing, and both sides want to get rid of the relationship with Lockhart. One side says that Lockhart belongs to your Ravenclaw, and the other side says that this bad breed was almost separated. To you Slytherins!

The Gryffindor students all had their chests and bellies raised, all in the posture of generals and politicians. They were talking about possible future wars, their faces were red and their ears were red, and they were in full swing.

The senior Hufflepuff students were with the lower grades, and they talked about the most practical things, that is, what to eat at the opening banquet this year, guessing the new changes in the school, and looking forward to meeting the new professors.

The Hogwarts Express left on time, and Harry and Ron showed up on time, without being reduced to driving a flying car--driving a flying car is not a particularly enjoyable experience.

"There's a house-elf trying to stop us," that's how Harry put it. "I knocked him unconscious. It's in a suitcase."

Ron added from the side: "We did it very cleanly, without being seen."

Listening to this, it doesn't look like a student, but two kidnappers.

Linde is very pleased. As a former educator, being able to cultivate such a little piranha for the British magic world can be regarded as a contribution to the community. He reminded: "House elves are excellent housekeepers and helpers, as long as they are treated sincerely, their friendship can be reaped."

"This elf has an owner." Harry expressed regret. "Even if he gains friendship, he can't help me. He keeps hurting himself when he mentions his owner."

"House elves are like this, they are very servile. Choosing a master is choosing their fate for them, and they are willing to submit to their fate, which makes them feel at ease." Linde smiled nostalgicly, "My Carrie is from I bought it from someone else. Sometimes I feel like I have a small pet, the difference is that he is much more obedient than all cats and dogs. Since you can play fate, be gentle."

Hermione held her cheeks together, "Mr. De Lin, you are so kind. I also want to save these elves."

"It's not easy, but I believe you will do it well."

Harry said thoughtfully, "Maybe I can find a way to set this elf free."

For a while, the four children chatted and chatted. Of course, Hermione, the know-it-all, was talking about Ms. Moonshadow's experience of staying at Granger's house.

Women often do shocking behaviors, such as the habit of floating instead of walking. She doesn't care about clothes, she just keeps forgetting to wear them. She has no concept of money, and doesn't care about traffic rules, and needs Hermione to accompany her every day when she goes out. Moon Shadow was very satisfied with every aspect of the different world, but more than once complained about the British currency conversion mechanism, one pound was exchanged for twenty shillings, and one shilling was exchanged for twelve pence, which was extremely inconvenient.

In addition, she always used magic without any scruples. Once, because she liked a kind of breakfast cereal, it rained cereals all morning in the urban area where Granger's family was located, and bags of packaged cereals fell down. cause street congestion. Another Sunday, when everyone visited the church, they turned Jesus on the cross into their own image. The neighbor's youngest son drowned unfortunately while swimming, and Ms. Moon Shadow was brought back to life by the way when she followed Mr. and Mrs. Granger to the funeral. And so on, Moonshadow has brought many surprises to Muggles during this time of exposure for the wizarding world.

Generally speaking, living with Yueying is like living with a Doraemon at home, except that she is not a blue fat man, but a big beauty.

The other three listened with gusto.

Hermione's story captivated many listeners, and everyone's appetites were whetted by the amazing new professor. The boys are most concerned about her appearance. This boy Ron proudly announced the authoritative news: "Big beauty. She has a very good looks."

"How tall is it?"

"It's as high as three or four floors."

"Really? Are there any photos?" Everyone expressed doubts, "It's not that we don't believe you, it's that we want to open our eyes."

Ron clicked his tongue and winked at Hermione, the little girl pretended not to see it, Ron hurriedly begged, and the students around him also started to say nice things, coaxing Miss Know-it-all into Joffrey's cheeks, and then she chose A photo of the shadow of the moon under Big Ben is shown.

"Let me see!" "Don't squeeze, let me have a look."

The noisy carriage fell silent, and then, excited shouts exploded.

George raised his hands high, "All eyes are on me! I declare that I am the student who loves Defense Against the Dark Arts the most in the whole school!"

Fred sang the opposite tune in a rare way, "I declare your declaration invalid!"

More excited young people wailed and howled, "Damn, why is this train moving so slowly! I can't wait for a second!"

With endless anticipation, the train finally stopped at the Hogsmeade platform until the sun went down.

As soon as they jumped onto the platform, the old students noticed that this place had changed. A large number of construction teams had entered Hogsmeade Village, and the streets were buzzing with people. Under the night, the carriage transporting the stone was like a gray line, connecting the village, the processing plant, and Hogwarts Castle in the distance. Wizard craftsmen from all over the world are busy and orderly, like a happy colony of ants.

The new students crossed the Black Lake by boat. The old students arrive at the school in a Thestral carriage. The original Quidditch field had been turned into a construction site. The open space in front of the castle gate was filled with building materials, all of which were covered with thick rainproof tarpaulins. The air smelled of paint and wood.

Hogwarts under the night is still magnificent and bright, covered with wind and frost.

Today, this thousand-year-old castle has begun to expand under the hands of the wealthy headmaster Dumbledore.

Very busy Sunday. Are you all having a good Sunday?