Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

"This is Hannah Abbott."

"This is Neville Longbottom and his pet Lyford."

"This is Ringo Shelby, this cute owl is called Hedwig... Good afternoon Hedwig, did you miss me?"

Hermione reached out her hand to tease the snowy owl.

She was originally an outgoing person, but she was still young and her immunity to good-looking boys was a little weak. In addition, Ringo was not only good-looking, but also smart and polite, so she would blush when meeting him directly... Now that she is familiar with him,

Resistant.

At the same time, there may also be a desire to show off to Hannah and Neville that they are good friends.

Luo Luo introduced the three of them generously.

However, without waiting for Ringo and Neville to have a deep conversation, they started talking about interesting things during the summer - such as reading a certain book, reading a certain book, and...reading a certain book.

"Have you finished reading the "History of Magic in the 20th Century"?"

"Finished reading."

Hermione's eyes lit up, and she looked like she was worthy of you, and her little mouth started chattering: "It's a wonderful wizarding world, isn't it? Grindelwald, Dumbledore... It is said that Dumbledore is 109 years old this year, and he also serves as Hogg

Headmaster Watts, do wizards all have long lifespans... By the way, besides Dumbledore, the one who impressed me the most is Harry Potter, who is as old as us..."

"Harry Potter."

Ringo interrupted her: "Didn't you notice the kid who was following me when I got in the car? He is Harry."

"What?" Neville and Hannah also looked over, "Harry Potter? The Boy-Who-Lived? He, he's in the carriage too?"

"Yes, we have made friends." At this point, Ringo stood up and said, "Hermione, I have to find Harry. The child was fostered in a relative's home. He was treated harshly since he was a child and was a little afraid of strangers. I was just

You dragged him here and left him behind, and I don’t know what he is doing now.”

Hermione was a little reluctant: "Your luggage is still here."

"I know, I just went over and sat for a while. After all, we should all make more friends. Hermione, you too, talk to Neville and Hannah more. I think they are all trustworthy friends."

Ringo stood up and walked deeper.

Leaving behind a slightly disappointed Hermione and embarrassed Neville and Hannah.

But soon.

His figure appeared again and touched Hermione's head, who looked disappointed: "Don't be upset. Did you bring lunch?"

"without……"

Hermione was a little shy when her head was touched. She glanced at Neville and Hannah secretly and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that they didn't pay attention.

"Then wait for me."

Ringo walked towards the snack salesman he had just discovered: "Please order some of everything and divide it into two portions. I will take one portion first and the other portion later."

He returned to Hermione's carriage with a lot of snacks, put the things on the table, and greeted the three of them: "It's noon, have something to eat, I'll treat you."

"Thank you." Neville and the two of them thanked each other awkwardly.

"These are all interesting magical foods. Eat some, Hermione. You can come to me after filling your stomach." Ringo rubbed her head again and whispered, "Pay more attention to Neville's child. I see

He's a little nervous, don't let him lose the toad."

"Um."

After comforting Hermione.

Ringo walked straight to the rear carriage, remembering that Harry was there - he quickly found him, and as expected, Ron and Harry were already sitting together chatting.

"Harry, Ron, what a coincidence, you are sitting together."

Ringo greeted him very familiarly, not mentioning the sudden disappearance of Hermione just now, letting Harry's questions go back to his stomach.

——This is rhetoric.

There is no need to argue over unimportant things.

So after saying hello, he immediately changed the subject: "It's almost noon. It's time to eat. Have you brought lunch?"

"I didn't bring it." Harry was attracted by the new topic and shook his head slightly sadly.

As for Ron, although this little guy had met Ringo just now, he never knew Ringo's name. Seeing that he was also being questioned, he could only awkwardly hold up a wrinkled bag, his ears turned red and said: "

I...I brought a sandwich."

"What does it taste like?"

"Marinated beef..."

"That's great, can you give me a piece? I'm not used to eating food on the train." Ringo didn't lie, he wasn't used to eating snacks, and Ron's food was made of rice and looked like corned beef rice balls.

"In return, I'll treat you to snacks."

As he spoke, he took the second snack from the stall behind him.

He fell on the table with a crash: "You're welcome, try them all, they all look weird..."

"Bibi's multi-flavored beans! Chocolate frogs! Pumpkin pie! Chuobao Super Bubble Gum...and the licorice wand. Can Harry and I eat these?" Ron's eyes lit up.

"Of course, but you have to give me a sandwich, I'm starving."

"no problem……"

Ron gave Ringo a sandwich and began to eat it.

Harry was still sitting awkwardly.

Ringo handed him a piece of pumpkin pie: "Eat it, Harry. As an apology for disappearing suddenly, I was pulled over by a friend I met before."

As he spoke, he opened another chocolate frog: "Is this a chocolate frog?"

"Yes, be careful. The chocolate frog will jump once after you open it, but only once. You eat this mainly because of the card inside. What kind of card is yours?" Ron, the cook, was very energetic now.

Snapped!

Chocolate Frog jumped and was caught by Harry.

"You can eat it, Harry, I don't like sweets." Ringo turned over the card in his hand and read, "Kong Bo, 1443-1539, a Chinese fire dragon expert, studied the breeding of Chinese fireball dragons and discovered the Chinese fireball.

The function of dragon egg powder."

On the card is a traditional Chinese old man, wearing a black gauze hat and a red collared shirt with a crane pattern woven on his chest. He is reaching out to tease a red mini dragon flying next to him.

"It's a very rare Chinese card, but I have one. It was given to me by Charlie. Well, Charlie is my second brother. He is currently engaged in research on fire dragons in Romania."

"Dragon?" Harry's eyes widened, "Is there really a dragon?"

"certainly……"

Food can bring people closer together.

The relationship between Ringo and the three people quickly became very good, and they seemed to have become friends who talked about everything - although Ron still didn't know Ringo's name.

When the conversation ended happily, Ron felt it was time to show off his skills to his two Muggle-born wizard friends, and immediately said: "Fredo gave me a spell that can turn my unlucky mouse yellow, you guys

Want to see it?"

"Try it!" Harry was very interested in magic now.

"Ahem..." Ron moistened his throat and waved his old wand in a decent manner, "Yang..."

The voice suddenly started.

He was overshadowed by another voice of surprise: "Lingo, you are here! I searched several carriages. You are right. Neville was really too nervous. He vomited a snot-flavored Bibiduo."

Queen Bean can't find Leifu. Fortunately, you reminded me and I've been keeping an eye on it... Oh? Are you doing magic? Let's see!"

It was Hermione. She was talking happily to Ringo. From the corner of her eye, she spotted Ron frozen in the air, waving his wand, and then she raised her little head, ready to take a look.

Ron continued to cast the spell: "Sunshine, daisies, and the smell of butter, quickly turn this stupid fat mouse into yellow!"

Zhi!

A weak spark flashed, and the mouse Banban was electrocuted, but other than that, there was no change.

"Are you sure that's a real spell? It doesn't look very effective. Of course, if you have read the spell textbook in advance, you will find that magic is actually very simple. I have tried a few and they are all quite effective. For example...

"While Hermione was speaking, she naturally sat next to Ringo, babbled as if to show off, signaling Ringo to look carefully, and then pointed her wand at Harry.

——"Glasses repaired as before"

Harry's glasses made a series of tiny crackling sounds, and looked brand new in everyone's eyes... Harry was shocked.

Ron also stopped eating and his eyes widened in surprise.

"How's it going?" Hermione raised her chin at Ringo.

Ringo applauded: "Very good."

He is worthy of being the academic master Hermione. With his current achievements, Hermione's proficiency can be seen at a glance.

Very high!

At this time, when Harry took off his glasses and looked carefully, Hermione also saw Harry's scar, and remembered Ringo's words, and finally said in surprise: "Are you Harry Potter? The one who killed Voldemort.

boy?"

"Uh, yes, but unlike the rumors, Voldemort is not dead. He should still be alive and active somewhere..." Harry thought about what Hagrid said before.

Two people communicate normally.

Ron looked horrified: "You actually call the mysterious man by his name. Aren't you afraid that he will come to your door?"

"Why be afraid?"

"Of course it's because... uh... well, I, I don't know, but my parents have used it to scare me since I was a child. All wizard children know that this person's name is taboo and cannot be mentioned casually."

"Are your parents both wizards?"

"Yes, what about you?"

"My parents are also wizards, but they died when I was one year old. I was later fostered at my aunt's house. They were both Muggles and didn't know much about the wizarding world." Harry explained why he called him by name.

He didn't feel much about Voldemort's name, but he felt a little sad when he thought of his deceased parents.

"Harry is very similar to me. My parents also died when I was young, but I was not adopted by relatives, but was left in an orphanage." Ringo comforted.

"Ah? Ringo too..." Harry looked at Ringo with a hint of intimacy in his eyes.

When Hermione saw the three of them, they all introduced themselves.

Then he also said: "My name is Hermione Granger, and my parents are Ma——"

pity.

Before Hermione could finish the introduction, a shriller voice came from outside: "Listen, did you hear it? A mudblood is introducing himself! This is the last carriage. You said, it's famous.

Is Leigh Potter sitting with a Mudblood?"

Bang!

The carriage door was violently torn open.

Three strange boys appeared in everyone's sight. The leader was a pale man with a tapered chin, light blond hair and gray eyes. The following two were one tall and one short. They were all fat, ugly-looking, and had

Gorilla-like arms.

The three people's eyes searched Lingo and the four of them for a moment.

It finally fell on Harry:

"Harry Potter, I finally found you. Hello, this is Crabbe, this is Goyle, my name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, you should have heard of the Malfoy family..."