The Magical Journey to Hogwarts

The little witch lowered her head and silently sat back on her seat, looking as lost as a soul, as much as Belle.

‘…’

‘What’s wrong? What happened? Didn't I bite her? Why did she become a zombie? ’

Bell was confused and dunked like crazy? ’, could it be that today happens to be one of those days every month, so I feel suddenly uncomfortable? No way! Are all little girls nowadays so precocious? ? .

"I must be the worst little wizard at Hogwarts."

Hermione looked like she was about to cry. She missed her father and mother a little.

"I worked very hard to learn magic during the summer vacation, but now, I can only turn matches into needles, and it will take a long time..."

"I will definitely be expelled from Hogwarts. Maybe I will be told when I get off the train, 'Your magical talent is so bad that we can't teach you, so you should go back.'" Hermione was completely immersed in herself In the tragic future created, "Then I will go home and tell my parents that because I am too stupid, Hogwarts doesn't want me, so I can only come back to go to a Muggle school, woohoo~~"

Only one-tenth of the way through, Hermione could no longer suppress her sadness. Tears surged out like a bursting flood, and she couldn't stop it.

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‘…’

Seeing the little girl's tears falling down, Bell felt like he was dying of embarrassment.

No matter how you look at it, it seems like you made the little girl cry, right? He really didn't mean it!

Bell, who was a little stunned by the big pot, glanced at Neville who was sitting blankly, and began to seriously consider the issue of murder and silence. He didn't want to be labeled as a 'bully girl' in the future. .

Realizing that in just such a short period of time, Hermione had already imagined the miserable life of "not being able to go to college after the age of 18 and living by cleaning toilets", Bell had no choice but to prepare to comfort the little witch.

As for how Bell knew what Hermione was thinking about? That's of course because... ahem, I used Legilimency a little.

These are all sacrifices made to better comfort the little girl. In fact, Bell's original intention was that he really didn't want to do this, really!

"He..."

"Whoa-ah, ah-!"

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There was a deafening cry. Bell, who had a sensitive hearing, could even hear a little wizard in the next car. He was frightened by the voice and sat down on the ground.

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‘What happened again? What happened again? Is it over yet? ? ’

"I-I can't even turn a match into a needle... I can't do any magic. When I was a kid, my family thought I was a dumb squib... I will... definitely be expelled from Hogwarts. ...I...my grandma will kill...will kill me...ah——!"

The little fat man burst into tears, crying so miserably. But it's not without its benefits, at least Hermione doesn't need Bell to find a way to comfort her. She was busy comforting Neville now and had no time to think about the profound question of "Whether it is better to use canvas or linen mops".

Bell felt that his brain was about to explode. He watched Hermione scramble to comfort Neville, but the effect was basically zero. Bell couldn't stand it anymore.

Forget about a cute little girl. Although Bell can stay single for 40 years based on his strength, he can't do such a thing as being cruel to a little girl. But you, a little fat guy with a round face, although you look quite cute due to your age, you are a man, and Bell will not spoil you!

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"Shut up, everyone! If you cry again, I will turn you into a toad and keep you as a companion with 'Lifu'!"

The crying stopped suddenly, and Hermione and Neville looked at Bell blankly. Especially Neville, if Hermione hadn't blocked the door of the carriage, he would have picked up Leif and escaped.

The crying finally stopped, and feeling the long-lost tranquility of this moment, Bell nodded with satisfaction and looked at Hermione.

"You! Sit down!"

"Oh..." the little witch responded aggrievedly.

"Um!?"

"yes!"

Hermione sat back down, her back straight. Even then she didn't forget to sit back down, and she wouldn't sit next to a toad to death.

"If you read your first-grade textbook..."

"Yes! I have memorized all the first-year textbooks!" Hermione replied loudly, trying hard to prove that she was still saved.

"Well, good. Then I think you should have a certain understanding of the first-year course content."

Neville hesitated and looked at Bell. He wanted to say that he had never read the first-grade textbook.

Although grandma has told him many times to carefully preview the contents of the textbook before entering school, otherwise he will definitely not be able to keep up with the teaching progress. But every time he opened the textbook, he would fall asleep immediately as if he had been hit by a stun spell.

But thinking of Bell's devil-like expression just now (from Neville's perspective), he finally didn't dare to speak out.

"The content in the textbook is what you will learn in the first grade. In other words, most young wizards are not able to master most of the content in the book before entering school. And as long as you can master this in the first grade, Mastering the content in the textbook proficiently in one year is enough to prove that you are a qualified little wizard." Bell patiently explained to the two of them.

He didn't want to make the two young wizards doubt their lives because of his own reasons. The sin of destroying the flowers of the motherland was too great, and he couldn't bear it.

"Hermione..."

"yes!"

"Um, relax."

Bell couldn't remember how many times today he felt that he was bullying a little girl, and the embarrassment in his heart almost overflowed.

"You can successfully transform a match into a needle before entering school, which proves that you are already very good. Believe me, most young wizards from wizarding families cannot do this."

Hermione looked at Bell hesitantly.

"But, Bell, you..."

"Don't compare with me, I'm a special case."

Bell pointed at Neville opposite, who dared not move and tried to reduce his presence.

"In fact, Neville is the normal one, and I am the abnormal one."

"..."

The carriage fell into an eerie silence. Hermione lowered her head and didn't want to speak. Neville lowered his head and didn't dare to speak. Bell looked at this and that, not knowing what to say.

The atmosphere became more and more awkward, but Bell didn't want to care anymore, just do whatever you want! Rather, isn't the current situation exactly what he was pursuing in the first place? He could finally be alone and quietly start to recall every moment of his time with Shanna.

Thank heaven, I wish it will continue to be strong and not be killed by Huang Tian.