A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

"It's not a secret." Rogge thought for a while, "But now everyone won't mention it."

"Why……"

Before Roger could answer, the Hogwarts Express arrived at the station. The whistle blew, and a voice came from outside urging the little wizard to get out of the car.

"Alright freshmen, let's go this way." Hagrid shouted loudly from outside, holding a lantern. He was a very conspicuous hybrid giant, even taller than the front of the car.

The seniors and seniors opened the carriage door and reminded the freshmen that they did not need to get off the bus with their luggage.

"Come here, follow me!" Hagrid waved at the front of the car, gesturing for the little wizard to follow him.

To be honest, the road Hagrid led was not very good, it was dark, wet and slippery. The key is that although he is holding a lamp, most of the light is blocked by his huge body.

If Rogge hadn't had night vision, he would have been worried about slipping down. The other little wizards followed the large group in fear, fearing that they would be lost after just one turn.

"Hermione, you know how to glow." Rogge shouted softly, pointing to the wand in her hand.

"Of course!" Hermione raised her head proudly, waved her wand and chanted a spell.

Soon, a bright light lit up from the tip of the wand, dispelling the surrounding darkness. The bright light eased Neville's fear, and he finally no longer had to hold on to Roger's school robe.

"This is the basic spell for our first grade. If you preview it in advance, you will find that it is not difficult." Hermione couldn't hide her complacency in her tone, raising her neck like a proud white swan.

"I wanted to, but my wand was confiscated." Rogge shrugged, hoping that the wand would come back soon.

"Tch, I don't believe it." Hermione turned her head, raised her wand and walked forward.

In fact, Roger brought his old wand to be prepared, and besides, he could still cast spells without a wand. Unfortunately, the fluorescent flash reached level 3 unknowingly. If it were used, half of the forest would be illuminated. In case the principal and Voldemort pay attention...

Rogge shook his head and warned himself to study hard and make progress every day, and not to always think about doing fancy work. Let others take care of the blood and tears. He can just help pack up the loot.

"A maximum of four people per boat!" Hagrid finally led everyone through the rugged and difficult road. There were small boats with lanterns parked on the pier in front of them.

"The four people symbolize the four founders of Hogwarts." Hermione said firmly, and Roger nodded.

He had also read the book Hermione was talking about and understood that it symbolized the path traveled by the four founders.

"Do you know the four colleges in the school?"

Rogge sat at the stern of the boat and spoke directly without waiting for Hermione to ask or answer: "There are many pure-blood wizards in the Snake Yard, who are smart and cunning. There are many young ladies in the Eagle Yard, and they are all good children who love to learn (I also love to learn very much)."

"The little wizard in the Lion Court is very courageous; the Badger Court has the largest number of people and is humble and diligent."

"Hermione, which house do you want to go to? Ravenclaw?"

"I, I don't know..." Hermione was a little confused, not thinking about where to go. From Rogge's introduction, it seems that Ravenclaw is quite good.

"Start the simulation." Rogge closed his eyes.

【1】You told Hermione that she is more suitable for Ravenclaw;

【2】During the sorting ceremony, Hermione was sorted into Gryffindor;

"Simulate again"

【1】You stimulate Hermione and ask her to compete with you in Ravenclaw for the top spot in her grade;

【2】Hermione agreed and was sorted into Gryffindor by the Sorting Hat;

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【1】You remind Hermione that the mysterious man is in Gryffindor;

【2】Hermione is very scared, but the Sorting Hat thinks she has the courage of a lion;

No matter what Roger did, Hermione's result of entering Gryffindor remained unchanged. Looking at the magnificent castle complex in the distance, Rogge had to admit that Principal Dumbledore had control over Hogwarts.

When he fell asleep on the train, or perhaps earlier, Dumbledore had already chosen teammates for Harry.

"What about me? Is it a coincidence?" Rogge looked at Neville at the bow of the ship. This forgetful gentleman was also the son of prophecy.

"No one can stop the CP decided by the old man." Rogge shook his head, and he suddenly felt his innocence.

The trajectory of destiny is immutable and cannot be changed by a whim. Dumbledore was secretly adding fuel to the fire, and he was just a drop of water in the tide of fate.

Some articles in previous lives said that the Sorting Hat could use Legilimency to assign houses to students. He hasn't experienced it yet and doesn't have any high opinions. As for Occlumency, he couldn't learn it due to his limited access.

If an 11-year-old wizard really mastered Occlumency, I think Principal Dumbledore would definitely think that the wizard was possessed by Voldemort, and then send him a blow to Avatar.

The boat glides gently across the calm black lake, and Hogwarts Castle gradually appears under the moonlight. The towering astronomy tower and brightly lit windows make the castle look mysterious and solemn.

Neville lay on the bow of the ship, looking at Hogwarts with his mouth open in excitement and exclaimed.

"Hey, hello! I'm Hermione." Hermione took the initiative to greet the witch on the same ship.

"Hello, my name is Elena." The witch raised her head and showed a bright smile. She and Hermione held up guiding lights and marveled at the majesty of Hogwarts Castle.

As for our Mr. Rogge, he doesn’t care whether Hogwarts is spectacular or not. He only cares about whether the dinner can satisfy people for a while. The journey from London to the Scottish Highlands made him sleepy and hungry.

"I can make Chinese food next time I go home." Rogge's soul still belongs to his hometown. He still maintains the habit of drinking hot water, but it always makes people feel uncomfortable when they can't taste authentic Chinese food.

When I get home for Christmas, I will be able to eat twice-cooked pork, Mapo tofu, hot and sour soup, and steamed dumplings... As I think about it, my stomach rumbles.

"Roger, I suspect there is a dragon hidden in your belly." Hermione heard the voice and turned around to tease.

"Maybe it's really hidden." Rogge leaned back indifferently, looking at the brilliant starry sky, "Miss Granger, why do you always give me nicknames?"

"Sleeping Beauty, Hidden Dragon's Belly..." Rogge looked at Hermione and asked curiously: "What's next?"

"Sleeping Beauty?" Elena turned to look at Rogge, her face full of confusion.

After half a month of conditioning by Blue Moonlight, Rogge's body became much stronger. But compared to Neville, he still looked thin. But this is nothing compared to his appearance. Even if he is lying in the stern of the boat with no love in his life, his lazy appearance can still kill people.

"Elena, let me tell you secretly..." Hermione pulled the little witch and whispered.

Elena giggled after hearing this, but she didn't expect that someone actually fell asleep on the train.

"Miss Granger." Rogge sighed and asked hopelessly: "Can you keep quiet like a lady? I don't want this nickname to spread throughout Hogwarts."

"Hmph, ladies certainly don't have to respect someone who doesn't understand gentlemanly manners." Hermione pulled Elena to retort.

"Look, Hogwarts is here!" Neville interrupted them happily. He kept staring at the castle, completely unaware of what was happening behind him.

"Neville, do you want to tell the professor at school that your pet Lyford is missing?" Hermione looked at Neville in confusion as to why the other man was not worried at all.

"Leifu! Yes, Leifu is lost!" Neville suddenly shouted, and then murmured to himself: "Leifu will come back on his own."

But this time Neville wasn't sure. After all, Hogwarts was separated from the train station by a black lake. Let the little toad jump to school by himself, and he will die from exhaustion.

"Let's go, maybe Leif will get to Hogwarts before us." Rogge said with relief.