Chapter 2613 board the disaster train

Go to King's Cross Station!

In the hands of Hermione who said these words, the ice slag left on the ticket melted slightly due to the body temperature, softening this small piece of paper that was frozen like a card, and also moistened the girl's fingertips ...

When Hermione led everyone out of the palace and returned to the royal square in front of the gate, they discovered that there had been a new tunnel entrance on the ice wall on the other side of the square.

It's just no wonder that when they came, they didn't notice it at the first time, because the hole was really not big, and it could barely accommodate two people entering side by side, maybe it would be too crowded.

Obviously, it was only opened for one person to pass through it, but the person who walked in it at the beginning was indeed a little taller than ordinary humans.

In order to leave some leeway in case of an emergency, everyone simply lined up and walked into the new ice cave one by one.

The threatening chill attacked everyone who entered it again, wrapping everyone around. Probably because no one knows the purpose of that person leaving a train ticket on the throne to lead people to King's Cross Station in the future. This time, there is really no sound in the tunnel except for the sound of footsteps ——Everyone was full of doubts, guesses, and apprehensions, and no one spoke again.

Until the exit of the tunnel finally appeared in front of them, everyone walked out of the cold ice cave one after another, and their eyes suddenly became clear... The platform, which is absolutely familiar to most wizards in the team, came into view all at once. In everyone's complicated and nostalgic eyes.

The station was originally indoors, except for a few ice edges and icicles hanging upside down due to the damage of the ceiling, there was basically no ice.

The platform was empty, without a single person, and there were no trains on the railway tracks inside the station. Maybe it was because the Muggle trains either overturned or stopped suddenly on a certain route outside when the disaster happened. Come on!

Hermione stopped for a while, looked around, and said nothing. She led the crowd straight to the wall post between the ninth and tenth platforms, and after checking with her wand, she walked in first.

Then, she saw the old steam train that used to take her and other classmates to Hogwarts again and again.

It just stopped there quietly, calmly and solemnly, like every time before.

Though no thick steam rises from its chimneys, though more mute than ever,

But the doors of each carriage are still wide open, as if they are still obeying their own mission and welcoming every passenger.

Standing in front of the train, Hermione subconsciously raised her hand to look at the ticket in her hand that had been wrinkled by her along the way, and then finally turned around, looking at the people behind her who had also followed her. Those figures who have entered the nine and three-quarters platform.

Harry, Ron and the others were also staring blankly at the train in front of them... Maybe everyone recalled some things when they took the train for the first time, and most of them were students from the same class The expressions on their faces looked somewhat similar, but they were also slightly different.

It's a pity that this moment is not the time to recall those beautiful pasts. Even if you force yourself to think back, you will definitely be pulled back by the bloody reality, and then add new trauma to your already painful heart.

Hermione didn't recall anything, and shook her head the moment some yellowed images suddenly appeared in her mind, sweeping them out of her heart.

Everyone! She raised the ticket in her hand and said loudly, Anyway, let's go up and have a look first!

...

What everyone didn't expect was that at the moment Hermione... the first person stepped into the train, the sound of the train starting came from the direction of the front of the train.

The movement was not big, and according to past experience, it should take a while for the train to actually start moving.

But that's only for the Hogwarts Express that started normally and was running normally before. No one can guarantee that this train can still depart step by step as in the past.

So after hearing the sound, everyone who was still waiting on the platform to board the train hurriedly got into the car at the door of the carriage closest to them.

I don't know if the magic left on the train can sense that everyone on the platform has already entered the car or what, the moment Maca, who was left at the end, also stepped into the car, all the car doors of the whole train At the same time, it will automatically close with a bang.

The next moment, with the sound of the front whistle, the train jolted and started to move slowly...

Are you all right?

The door at the end of the passage was roughly opened, and Neville's slightly anxious face appeared there. Here Maca watched him look at the few people who chose to board in this carriage, then hurriedly ran through the aisle and went to the carriage at the back.

Then, it was Hermione who brought Harry and Ron in through the door that Neville had just come out of, and looked at Maca a few times.

Let's go to the front car to meet up first! Ginny and the others are waiting there... we can go to the front of the car and take a look together later. Hermione pointed behind her and said, We'll inform the other people behind people.

Seeing a few friends passing by, they also followed Neville, who was a step ahead, to the rear compartment, and then Maca followed the instructions of Hermione to the front compartment together with several other people here.

When passing the car window, he stopped slightly and turned his head to look out the window. The speed of the train that had just started hadn't picked up yet, and this carriage was still in the station. The picture on the window slowly reversed a little bit as the train moved forward, allowing the platform that was empty again to be reflected in his eyes.

I don't know when I can see it again, the busy and overcrowded scene outside the car window.

After muttering softly to himself in a voice that was inaudible to others, Maca turned around and stepped forward again, following the pace of the old wizard Rosie who was walking in front of him.

And behind him, the scenery outside the window began to recede faster, and soon the empty King's Cross Station was completely left behind, replaced by a vast and seemingly endless frosty white.

The train is picking up speed, and I believe that it will soon be in this frozen city, running on a land with a truly vast landscape.

It's just a pity that even then, what they can see from the car windows is doomed to be endless gray and heart-wrenching ruins.

This is the disaster land of the old England shrouded in clouds, a place where even the Muggle satellites in space can no longer shine.