Harry Potter's Dharma

Zheng Fan didn't know how many times he had heard the train whistle, but he knew they were arriving at Hogwarts soon.

"We should change into robes. The admission notice said that," Hermione said.

"You're right."

Zheng Fan nodded and took out a robe from the small pocket at her waist.

Seeing Hermione's curious expression, Zheng Fan shrugged and said, "This is a space expansion spell. It looks like a small pocket, but it actually contains half of my belongings. If you like it, I can make one for you when I have time."

At this point, Zheng Fan suddenly looked out of the car window in surprise.

A brown owl was tapping on the glass with its claws outside the window. This surprised him. This owl was too awesome. This was a train, and it could actually maintain a relatively static speed!

Although the train was moving at a slow speed, it was still a bit of a cheat. Even owls were better than ordinary owls in the wizarding world.

He walked to the window and let the owl in. As soon as the poor thing came in, it couldn't wait to lie down on the small table. It looked exhausted, but of course, it didn't forget its job. It stretched its hind legs, which had the letter tied to it, over to Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan unfastened the letter and unfolded it.

"Dear Ghost,

I'm writing this letter to you for no other reason than to tell you a few things. Although you just left the Blood Bar a few days ago, there are still a lot of things about you here.

First, there have been a few big orders recently that ordinary wizards can't take on. If you have time, I hope you can take care of them. After all, these missions are very rewarding.

Second, I heard that a lot of people have been investigating your identity. If you want to use an owl to contact me, try to use an experienced owl to avoid being intercepted.

Third, it's said that an 'elf' is looking for you. I don't know why, but if you meet that mysterious race, remember to be careful. Baiers. "

Baiers, the owner of the Blood Bar, was the leader of one of the underground forces in the wizarding world. He was also the middleman between wizard assassins and customers. Zheng Fan gave him a way to contact Zheng Fan, so his owl could find Zheng Fan.

"Someone is looking for me … This is very normal. But what the hell is an Elfin? Does Harry Potter have such a creature in his world?"

Zheng Fan rubbed his chin and tried to recall. There were indeed some fantasy creatures in this world, such as domestic elves, goblins, charming dolls, dragons, and so on. However, he had never heard of elves.

Could it be a foreigner?

For example, places like Northern Europe?

Zheng Fan planned to go to Hogwarts and ask the professors when she had time. They should know.

Seeing that Zheng Fan had been reading the letter for a long time without saying anything, Hermione pouted and said, "Could it be from some rich lady?"

Zheng Fan looked at her in amusement and shook the letter in front of her. "It's about work. Look at this handwriting. If it's not a big and strong man, how can it be written?"

These words weren't false at all. Baiers' handwriting was like a knife, every stroke was very forceful. It was unknown how many quill brushes he had crushed.

Hermione also realized that it couldn't have been written by a little girl. However, Zheng Fan's secretive attitude still made her feel a little strange.

However, when she thought about how Zheng Fan had to work to support herself at such a young age, Hermione couldn't think of anything else. She just looked at Zheng Fan with a little heartache. "Why don't you help my dad with the clinic? The salary will definitely be enough to live on. We're just 11 years old. It's very dangerous to work outside."

"…" Zheng Fan didn't know what to say. He reached out and rubbed Hermione's little head. Her soft and warm hair felt good to the touch. "There shouldn't be any danger. After all, I'm very strong."

Even Zheng Fan himself did not believe this. Although he had the Eagle Vision and the help of the Omnipotent Module System, a curse was similar to a bullet. Who knew when he would die if he was not careful? Therefore, there was definitely danger. Even if it was Voldemort or Dumbledore, no one had ever been able to withstand a curse of death.

Hermione nodded and looked at Zheng Fan. For once, she didn't avoid Zheng Fan's hand that was rubbing her head.

Looking at Hermione's cute little face, Zheng Fan slowly lowered his head.

At that moment, the train suddenly announced, "The train will arrive at Hogwarts in five minutes. Please leave your luggage on the train. We will send it to the school for you." The announcement echoed in the train. Zheng Fan raised his head, a little annoyed.

This unlucky reporter really didn't know how to read the time.

Hermione looked at him in amusement and nimbly put on her Hogwarts robe. "Don't be angry, big pervert. Get ready."

"Okay."

The train slowed down and finally came to a stop.

The passengers pushed and shoved one another as they rushed to the door and went down to a dark and small platform.

The cold night air rushed in through the door. Zheng Fan squinted his eyes and reached out to touch Hermione's head with his wand. Hermione instantly felt no cold.

"Thank you, Fan. I feel much better now. You'll definitely be a very powerful wizard in the future. We're both freshmen, but there's such a big gap between us," Hermione said happily and helplessly.

"That's because I used a cheat," Zheng Fan said with a serious face.

Not far away, he saw a lamp swaying above the heads of the students. A rough voice shouted, "Freshmen!

Freshmen, come over here!

Harry, come over here. How are you? "

"Who's that?" Hermione looked over.

"Harry Potter's good friend, the keeper of the Hogwarts key, Hagrid. She's a mixed-blood giant with a good personality. She's a good person. Don't be too cautious around her."

Hermione nodded, but she was still a little surprised when she heard the word "mixed-blood giant".

The students walked through the path in the forest and took a boat across the lake. Finally, they arrived at a flat and wet grassland in the shadow of the castle.

Hermione followed the crowd into the castle, but found that Zheng Fan was gone.

On the other side, Zheng Fan's figure appeared in the staff lounge. There were a few professors here. When they saw Zheng Fan, they all greeted him in a friendly manner.

Zheng Fan had come early because he wanted to see how Voldemort fooled Dumbledore. Perhaps this would be a very useful technique in the future.

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