DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Of course!" Harry had an ecstatic look on his face, but he soon found himself in trouble, "However, the law stipulates that underage wizards cannot perform magic outside of school..."

"That's true, every wand sold from Ollivander has traces attached to it, and that thing won't disappear until you reach the age of seventeen..."

Lily frowned, a look of regret appeared on her delicate pretty face.

"It's okay! There will be opportunities in the future!" Harry pursed his lips, with some comfort in his words.

Lily nodded and walked out of the room. Her cookies were almost ready, and she had to help Harry clean up.

Because, tomorrow is the day of school.

...

In the morning, King's Cross Station.

A burst of purple light flashed, and the figures of Carl and Nayari appeared on a deck chair in the station. The white-collar workers who were hurrying around didn't notice the strangeness here at all, they still looked at their watches anxiously and waited for the train.

"There's still half an hour left, aren't we here too early?" Looking at the bustling waiting room, Carl smacked his lips and glanced at his watch.

"Maybe..." Naiyali, holding a mirror in her hand and concentrating on drawing eyeliner, replied casually when she heard this.

After sitting for a while, Carl and Nayari timed their way across the wall of platform nine and three-quarters.

The weather was extremely gloomy, the rumbling thunder was deafening, and from time to time one or two bolts of lightning streaked across the sky.

It was approaching the departure time, and the station was full of parents and little wizards with luggage, and all kinds of pets were running happily on the platform.

A silver-white lightning flashed on the face of an introverted freshman, scaring him to cry on the spot. Seeing this, his parents hurriedly hugged their child and whispered comfort.

Karl shrugged when he saw this, and pulled Naiyali onto the train. In fact, he was not particularly willing to take the Hogwarts Express to school, because the journey was too long, and it took about seven or eight hours each time.

If you use him to apparate, this time will be shortened infinitely...

Fortunately for the two of them, they finally found an empty box at the end of the train. Two or three minutes later, a crisp whistle sound spread throughout the train, and a large amount of white steam spewed out, making the entire platform look like a fairyland in a fairy tale...

The train started to move forward, and Carl gently closed his eyes. If the boring time was spent in meditation, he would not be able to perceive its passage...

After an unknown amount of time, a siren blared to wake him up from his deep meditation. Carl slowly opened his eyes and looked out the car window. The sky looked drowsy, with raindrops hitting it, and the changing time of the scenery outside became slower and slower...

Which means they're almost there soon...

"It's finally here!" Carl stretched his waist, yawned slightly and opened the door of the carriage.

The little wizards were fiddling with their wizard robes with great interest, and talking about what they had seen and heard during the summer vacation with their friends who hadn't seen each other for a summer vacation.

It's raining outside, and it's raining heavily. Carl was not surprised by this, because this is England, and people always start talking about the weather when they meet...

With a wave of Naiyali's hand, an invisible magic shield enveloped both her and Karl. The raindrops flowed down the shield and formed a waterline under the feet of the two of them.

The carriage moved slowly along the muddy path, and the gate of Hogwarts was getting closer and closer to them.

Ten minutes later, Karl gently grabbed Niyali's hand, jumped out of the carriage and walked towards the gate of the castle with a smile.

Ahead, Peeves, who had been lonely in the castle for a long summer vacation, couldn't hold back any longer. He was flying around mid-air with a smirk.

Colorful water polos were thrown from his hands one after another, and the poor little wizards who had been taken care of by the downpour were instantly wet again.

It's a sad story, I have to say.

Ron had just wrung out his robes when a huge water-filled red balloon fell from the roof onto his head in an instant.

The balloon exploded on the spot, and Ron was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He staggered to Harry's side, just as the second water bomb fell, it exploded at Harry's feet, and the cold water was shallow to his chest. On the sock, everyone around was screaming and pushing each other, trying to flee the scene.

Harry raised his head, gritted his teeth and stared at the excited Peeves in mid-air. When it aimed again, its evil face was almost deformed due to too much concentration.

Just as Harry was about to pull out his wand to stop Peeves, another water ball blew into his face.

"Wingadim Leviosa!" Hermione beside him screamed and chanted the spell. In fact, she really wanted to hit this thing directly at Peeves back, but she was afraid of using too much force. causing it to explode directly.

The red, water-filled balloon stopped in mid-air, and Peeves in mid-air frowned, as if dissatisfied that his prank was stopped, he used both hands, and two more balloons hit Hermione down.

"Peeves, you nasty bastard!" Hermione looked at the balloons getting closer and closer to her, and she was going crazy. No one could bear this kind of thing on the first day of school.

"Hey hey, if you have the ability, you fly up and beat me! Didn't the nasty, poor Lupine teach you a spell?"

Peeves laughed even more wildly, but it wasn't stupid. After saying this, it flew higher. It was impossible for the magic spells of the little wizards to hit it.

He grabbed a green balloon again and threw it down without even looking at the situation below. The balloon exploded on the head of a little first-year wizard, and the child who had managed to survive the heavy rain was suddenly hit again .

He was so angry that he cried directly, and the tears mixed with the raindrops fell to his feet. He felt that his life was never as dark as it is now!

As he approached the gate of the castle, Carl heard the cursing sound coming from inside - Peeves prepared a special welcome ceremony for everyone.

Carl smiled, and immediately pinched a spell in his hand, ready to release it at any time.

"Well, they are so pitiful..." Nayali said with some pity as she glanced at the drenched freshmen in the castle.

They suffered this kind of encounter just after entering school. It is true that the start was unfavorable, and the psychological shadow is probably all there. I don't know where Professor McGonagall, who is responsible for guiding them, has gone, and he didn't come to stop it.

"Tsk..." Carl snorted slightly, with a slight smile on his face, he hasn't played tricks on Peeves for a long time...