Chapter 10 The Little Train Starts!
Finally drove.
"Dong dong dong"
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
The sliding door opened, and a little red-haired man poked his head in.
"Is there anyone here?" he asked, pointing to the seat next to Harry. "Everywhere else is full."
The two shook their heads,
So the other party sat in with some restraint. After putting down his luggage, he immediately turned his eyes to the window of the car, as if he was not in the same dimension as the two of them.
Until he heard what Levin called each other during the conversation between the two.
"My name is Ronald Weasley, are you really Harry Potter?" the boy turned around and blurted out.
You're Ronald Weasley, the second of Hermione's two useless men,
Even with his butterfly effect, the two brothers still met on the train. Is this fate?
"Then are you serious - you know..." he said, pointing to Harry's forehead.
Harry deftly brushed a lock of hair away from his forehead, revealing the lightning-shaped scar.
He had done this action countless times during this period, and it seemed that Levin was the only one who didn't make a fuss.
Ronald's eyes widened: "Is this what the mysterious person did?"
"Yes," Harry said, "but I don't remember it anymore."
"Don't remember at all?" Ronald asked eagerly.
"Well - I just remember there was a lot of green light, and nothing else."
"It's amazing that you can remember the green light... most people can't remember things when they are babies." Levin explained, then said: "Speaking of which, I heard that there is a sorting ceremony after entering Hogwarts. There is no such thing in Gua’s school.”
After all, he and Harry had a bit of friendship as old classmates, so they changed the subject here just because they didn't want to bring back painful memories for each other.
Speaking of Hogwarts and the Sorting House, the other two people immediately became excited.
Ronald immediately said: "I think I will be sorted into Gryffindor. My whole family is in Gryffindor. If I don't go to that academy, I don't know what they will say. But no matter what, please don't sort me into Slytherin Academy."
"Is that - sorry, I mean, where You-Know-Who stayed?" Harry blurted out.
Ronald nodded: "Yes, so I have been praying, don't make a mistake."
Levin comforted him: "I heard that sorting is more based on your own wishes. If you want to go to Gryffindor, then be firm in your mind, and you will be assigned to Gryffindor when the time comes."
Ronald couldn't believe it: "Really? Do you know how to sort them? I heard from George and Freddy that they need to go through a difficult test, which is very dangerous! But they refused to tell me the content!"
Levin grinned: "This is also a tradition...you will know when the time comes."
Ronald had a dark look on his face: The Riddler gets out of Hogwarts!
After further learning that Levin and Harry had always been in the Muggle world and didn't know much about the magical world, Ronald became happy again and began to popularize science about the two——
The main content is still complaining about one's own affairs, and the popularization of science is just incidental.
For example, he mentioned Quidditch and then immediately mentioned that he had a flying broomstick - a shooting star.
It's not even fast enough to catch up with a butterfly.
He also complained that everything he owned was second-hand.
His wand belongs to his second brother Charlie.
His robe belongs to his eldest brother Bill,
His wizard chess piece was left behind by his grandfather - it is considered a family heirloom. The chess pieces often say that they belong to Ronald's grandfather.
Even his pet rat Scabbers belongs to Voldemort...oh no, it should belong to third brother Percy...
Levin glanced at his pet rat, Peter, I mean Scabbers.
He comforted Ronald: "Actually, you don't have to worry about this. If you really want to compare, I'm even worse off than you. Except for the wand, everything about me is basically bought from second-hand stores. I have no family, and I have to pay back student loans after graduation. …”
When Ronald heard this, he quickly expressed his apologies.
But Levin noticed that his face looked much better than before, and his resentment was gone.
Sure enough, that sentence is well said,
I am afraid that my brother will suffer hardship, and I am also afraid that my brother will drive a Land Rover.
Only when there is comparison will there be a sense of superiority.
As the train travels farther and farther,
The fields passing by outside the car window looked even more desolate.
The scenery outside the window gradually transitions from vast fields of farmland to patches of dense woods, winding rivers and dark green hills.
It wasn't until the sky completely darkened that Ronald stopped talking.
In this regard, Harry is definitely a good listener, as long as you ignore his non-stop talking.
Perhaps because of the poor treatment at the Dursleys, Harry made a wave of revenge spending after getting on the train.
There were snack bags everywhere on the table, and in front of him was a stack of chocolate frog cards, including several Dumbledore cards - he didn't know whether this was good luck or bad luck.
"Hurry up and put on your robe. I just asked the senior, and the train is coming soon." Levin pushed open the carriage door and urged the two people who met each other.
He really couldn't stand the talkative Ronald, and he was a little curious about the original character, so he went out for a walk.
During this period, he met a girl with fluffy curly hair who was looking for Neville's toad.
This is Hermione, the last member of the Iron Triangle,
The girl is just as cute as in the movie, the only problem is that she has a bad temper.
As an adult, Levin could tell at a glance that this was simply because she was too strong.
In the Muggle world, Hermione has always been regarded as a good student who is smart and eager to learn, and she has always been proud of this.
But now that she suddenly entered the magical world, her former arrogance could no longer be maintained. Without knowing the level of others, her pride turned into inferiority.
As for the somewhat domineering appearance, it was just a false shell she maintained to protect her self-esteem.
When you actually come to Hogwarts and reconfirm your status as a top student, this shell of self-protection will automatically disappear.
Since becoming a psion, Levin's insight into the inner thoughts of others has become increasingly acute.
He is confident that he can become an expert in Legilimency in the future.
Levin easily found Neville's toad with the Flying Charm,
At least in the first grade, he didn't have any troublesome thoughts or desire to socialize with this know-it-all lady. We are still too young now, and just being ordinary friends is enough.
If you really want to go further, you have to wait at least two or three years later. At that time, Hermione will be the most vulnerable and the most suitable to take advantage of it.
"Levin, you're back! It's a pity that you were away just now. We had a fight with Malfoy. If you were here, we would definitely beat them to a pulp." Ronald complained.
Harry also nodded in agreement. Although his friend was not particularly strong, he was indeed good at fighting.
He had a deep understanding of this in elementary school.
Levin was noncommittal about this. If Malfoy really provoked him, he wouldn't mind teaching the ignorant boy a lesson.
For these first-year wizards who don't know much about magic, their fists are enough.
Several people quickly took off their coats and put on black robes.
Ronald's old robe was a bit shorter, and his sneakers were exposed underneath.
It seems that one of Ronald's older brothers was not as tall as Ronald is now in first grade.
Ronald looked very embarrassed about this, but Levin thought that such a robe was not bad.
At least it's convenient for movement. When you open your legs, you don't have to worry about stepping on the corners of your robe and falling...
"The train will arrive at Hogwarts in five minutes. Please leave your luggage on the train and we will take you to school." The announcer's voice echoed on the train.
"We're about to arrive at the Wizarding World. I-I'm a little nervous." Harry said dryly, holding his stomach and looking very uncomfortable.
He wasn't the only one who was nervous. Even the pureblood Ronald's face turned pale under his freckles.
He also recalled the horrifying information his twin brother had given him about how to conduct sorting.
In this tense mood, the train slowed down and finally stopped.
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