Chapter 281
Chapter 279
King’s Cross Station, between Platform 9 and Platform 10.
People coming, people going around, the heroic blond girl bit her lip and whirled around here.
The people around seemed to be unable to see this girl at all, and no one came forward to help for more than ten minutes. Seeing the anxious eyes were almost red, and there was a suitcase roller mopping the floor not far away. The voice, the blond and heroic girl saw the person's eyes light up.
"Hello, are you also going to Hogwarts?"
The blond and heroic girl asked expectantly.
"How do you know?"
People were surprised.
"People around here can't see us."
The blond and heroic girl explained, "We are like invisible people here. I guess there must be magic released here. , But I have searched all over here, why can't I find the platform nine and three-quarters?"
"It turns out to be like this."
The visitor smiled. Grabbing the right hand of the blond and heroic girl, and then pulling her to run and rush towards a pillar in front of her, and two people have already passed through the pillar and came to a platform where an ancient steam train is parked.
"It turned out to be running."
The blond and heroic girl opened her mouth wide.
"Yes! If you walk slowly, you will bump into it and you will not be able to get through. The constant spell will prevent the ordinary person who does not possess magic power from seeing our weird behavior."
The girl with wavy blond hair raised her brows said with a smile.
"Thank you Senior Sister, this is Jessica Gladstone."
Blond-eyed heroic girl extends the hand.
"Hermione Granger, I am a year older than you."
The girl with wavy blond hair extends the hand and holds Jessica together.
Two girls of similar ages talked together very quickly, especially Hermione was very friendly to her new junior sister. She didn’t have any familiar female friends at Hogwarts, when Jessie When Ka offered to be friends with her, he was happy and agreed.
"They didn't come in from the platform."
Jessica suddenly asked curiously while talking.
Hermione was silent, of course she knew what was going on.
The whole Hogwarts, can be counted on one's fingers, really comes from the Muggle family. Although pure blood is not too much, the rest is basically that at least one of the parents is a wizard. , The whole school whose real parents are both Muggles can't find much.
Because of this, other students basically came to platform 9 and 3/4 through other methods.
For example, throw Floo powder directly into the fireplace at home, call out the destination and jump into the fireplace, and you can immediately get out of the fireplace at the destination. There is such a convenient way of transportation that you don’t need to go from the king. Enter here at Cross Station.
I will come in from outside, just because my parents are Muggles and there is no teleporting fireplace at home.
If you just want to experience it, you will come from Kings Cross Station. Jessica is not accompanied by her parents or even knowing how to get in. Obviously Jessica and her parents are pure ordinary persons.
Thinking of this, Hermione suddenly felt that looking at her new friend was more pleasing to the eye.
After listening to Hermione’s explanation, Jessica suddenly realized.
Then began to ask about all kinds of Hogwarts. Hermione was not at all annoying and happy to introduce all kinds of interesting things about Hogwarts. The two girls chatted about the deep red steam train. Make the siren that you can get on the car.
At this time, Hermione heard a voice behind her.
She and Jessica stood at the very edge when they came from King’s Cross Station. They must have come from King’s Cross Station when they appeared behind them. They came here at this time without thinking about it and knowing that it must be Harry and Luo. Well, two late kings.
"Ha..."
Hermione turned around and said a word and couldn't speak anymore.
It’s not Harry and Ron, but a handsome young man in a black tuxedo and a bowler hat. It looks like an oriental man and there is no child next to him. A faintly discernible crow is standing on his shoulder. Know that it is not an ordinary creature.
"It seems that I am not late."
Zhao Mu looked at Hermione and Jessica and turned towards the Hogwarts Express train.
"Are you?"
Hermione asked out of curiosity.
"You are students! I am the newcomer Rowan, a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts."
Zhao Mu takes off his hat to extend the hand.
Hermione shook subconsciously nervously, and then realized that the Big Brother said he was a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
But how is this possible? Snape, the youngest professor ever at Hogwarts, is already in his thirties. How could this Big Brother become a professor at most in his early twenties?
"I am real!"
Zhao Mu took Hogwarts' offer letter from his pocket and handed it to Hermione.
Hermione opened her mouth and looked at her wide open mouth in surprise. She is really a professor and still teaches defense against the dark magic. Since she almost died when she encountered Demon prostrating on the ground in the first grade, she was very surprised by the dark magic. The defense class is very interesting.
"Hello Professor Rowan, I am Hermione Granger in the second grade."
Hermione said nervously.
"Get in the car first, we can talk slowly in the car, I also want to know more about Hogwarts."
Zhao Mu said with a smile.
"Ah! Okay."
Hermione took Jessica and walked ahead, Zhao Mu followed, and the ticket inspector at the train gate checked Hogwarts’ Appointment letter, and even respectfully asked if he wanted to go to the coach dedicated to the professor, Zhao Mu nodded called for Hermione and Jessica to go together.
Sitting in the spacious and soft seat of the professor's car, Hermione was fidgeting and hesitated.
"Just say what you want!"
Zhao Mu said with a smile.
"Are you from a foreign country?"
Hermione suffocated a sentence. She actually wanted to ask how the Defense Against the Dark Arts class would unfold.
But when the words came to my lips, I felt too rash to ask.
"No, I grew up in this country and never left."
Zhao Mu said with a smile.
"How could this..."
Hermione lost her voice.
The professor at Hogwarts cannot be served by any wizard. This kind of powerful wizard has more or less reputation. She believes that she has a good reputation for the great wizards in the British magical world. I understand that if Professor Rowan is not from abroad, she has no reason to have never heard of it.
"I used to hunt Fiend."
Zhao Mu shrugged.
"Fiend hunting?"
Hermione was confused.
"It's the Fiend hunter, the church who hunted down the wizard hundreds of years ago."
Zhao Mu extend the hand points to Hermione’s brows.
Hermione was shocked and she was full of disbelief. She knew that the wizard won the war between the wizard and the church. The book said that the Fiend hunter of the church was already extinct. Besides, how could it be possible to hunt Fiend? Become a professor at Hogwarts.
"I'm really a Fiend hunter, but I'm also a wizard."
Suddenly a black liquid crystal wand appeared on Zhao Mu's hand on the train table.
Various kinds of sweets that taste very fragrant and look good appeared on the table, and the little bunny-shaped sweets with a little bunny of the magic wand floated up and flew in front of Hermione and Jessica. They carefully caught the snacks. For a while, he couldn't bear to say anything.
"Let go of eating, this is what I made myself and there are many more."
Zhao Mu invited.
Hermione was finally attracted by the scent and took a bite. The soft and sweet melts in the mouth, without the dryness of other desserts, the mouthfulness and the sweetness is just right. Will not tired.
These are just the beginning, the most delicious moment is when the snack is swallowed.
The whole person seems to be wrapped in warm sunlight, the original restraint is swept away, the whole person seems to be in the prairie and can smell the smell of nature, it took a few minutes to come back to his senses, but didn't react at all, I was drunk for a few minutes.
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