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"Deveraux, are you okay?"

Harry spoke first.

His face was full of worry.

The others also looked at Deveraux with concern.

Among them, Neville was still in shock.

Because he had just grabbed Crabbe's collar.

Unexpectedly, Crabbe fainted like mud in the next second.

It really scared him.

But.

After this short time together.

They all felt that Deveraux was a steady and helpful student.

A good student.

But they didn't expect that he would do such a thing just now.

Deveraux had calmed down by now.

"I'm fine, um, just, um just..."

But he was still a little confused now.

He didn't know how to explain his sudden impulse.

Suddenly, for some reason, Deveraux began to breathe rhythmically.

After a while.

He felt clear-headed.

The restlessness of the magic in his body was calmed down.

The magic power consumed by the continuous casting just now seemed to be gradually recovering.

Deveraux opened his eyes in disbelief.

He did this without realizing it.

Did he practice the meditation method?

The effect was so good!

"It's okay, Deveraux, if I knew these spells, I would definitely do the same to them!"

Ron patted Deveraux on the shoulder and said.

Neville also nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, this kind of spell is probably also a senior course! Deveraux, you are much better than them!"

"Thank you, you guys."

Deveraux broke away from the surprise brought by the meditation method.

He forced a smile to these people.

Although the effect of the meditation method shocked him.

He even wanted to continue trying.

But he still thought about why his emotions suddenly became uncontrollable.

This seemed to be some kind of physiological reaction.

The moment he heard that word.

The magic power in his body seemed to boil.

The hot magic power suddenly rushed into his mind.

It instantly crushed Deveraux's rationality.

All he wanted to do was to beat up that arrogant guy.

He didn't want to think about anything else.

Now he just felt a little scared.

Fortunately, he didn't know much black magic now.

Just now, he wanted to throw the Atava Kedavra curse directly on that guy's face.

But he was on the train to school.

Treating classmates like this.

I don't know what punishment he will receive?

Thinking of this.

Deveraux felt very anxious again.

"Wait a minute, everyone, let's not talk about the fact that we were on the train to Hogwarts and knocked three classmates into other carriages."

Hermione waved to attract everyone's attention.

"I want to say that we shouldn't have done that just now, because we risked being expelled from school!"

Sure enough.

This is what Hermione was like in the first grade.

Before the troll incident.

Still a stubborn person who follows the school rules.

Ron jumped up immediately.

"Not so much? Quite so much, did you hear what he said just now? That word is equivalent to calling your whole family pigs, do you understand?"

Ron was indignant when he said it.

Neville also nodded seriously, which was rare.

"Like Paki (a popular British term for discriminating against South Asians)?"

Hermione's face changed immediately.

She seemed to understand all of a sudden.

Why everyone was so angry just now.

Of course, Harry didn't understand this either.

He was simply because Malfoy insulted his friend.

"No wonder... he... just asked me..."

Hermione lowered her head and muttered something to herself.

She should have met Malfoy before coming to the Deveraux compartment.

Suddenly.

She looked up suddenly.

Her face was red and irritated.

Like a little lion with its hair standing on end.

She looked very angry.

Without saying a word, she stood up.

She opened the door and was about to go out.

Deveraux stood up and stopped her.

"What are you going to do?"

Hermione tried to push Deveraux away.

"I'm going to teach them a lesson, Deveraux, get out of the way."

But it was obvious that she, a girl, couldn't push Deveraux away.

"Calm down, you saw it, I've already taught them a lesson, and let me take the responsibility for the expulsion. I don't want you to be held accountable by the school for this."

When Deveraux spoke.

I don't know if it was influenced by Zen meditation.

His tone was very sincere.

He looked at Hermione with a firm look.

It seemed to be very persuasive.

The stubborn Hermione in the original book.

At this time, he just pushed Deveraux a few times.

LookDeveraux puffed up his cheeks.

He stopped trying to retaliate against Malfoy and the others.

Deveraux breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.

He felt a little strange.

Is Hermione so easy to talk to?

Or is it the practice of Zen meditation.

Can it enhance my persuasiveness to a certain extent?

Deveraux decided to find an opportunity to try it later.

At the same time, he really didn't want the Big Three to be missing one or two because of him.

Besides, it didn't matter whether he went to Hogwarts to attend classes or not.

He was a top talent in wand making, potions, and magic.

It was a foregone conclusion that he would get the title of Potions Master with Snape.

Dropping out of school or something.

It was just to scare little kids like Harry and Hermione.

Deveraux couldn't be restrained.

Even if he was expelled as soon as he arrived at Hogwarts.

He didn't care.

It's a pity that the [Item Upgrade Card] that Hogwarts can get is lost.

And there is no stable source of 100 to 100 blue items every year.

Now he is comfortable living a simple life.

After a while.

This dull atmosphere disappeared in the carriage.

Although it was quite crowded with five people sitting in one carriage.

But there were snacks for Harry.

Deveraux and Hermione performed spells from time to time.

They chatted very happily.

After all.

Just like what was said in the original book.

A few people who didn't have much intersection.

After experiencing some special things together.

It's hard not to become good friends.

And beating up a proud and arrogant young man who spoke discriminatory words.

It should be one of them.

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"Hey, Deveraux, do you know what tests there will be in the Sorting Ceremony?"

Harry asked.

There was some worry on his face.

Obviously he didn't have much confidence in himself.

Without Draco Malfoy's interruption.

The atmosphere in the carriage became much more relaxed.

They naturally began to discuss the upcoming life at Hogwarts.

"Will the Sorting Ceremony be terrible?"

Ron's voice was a little uneasy.

"I heard that it might cause considerable harm to the body."

Neville and Harry heard this.

Their faces showed worried expressions.

'I don't know any magic now. If I have to fight with something, I... '

Hermione also looked solemn.

Obviously she was also thinking about this problem.

Deveraux smiled but said nothing.

He thought to himself.

"What harm can wearing a hat do? Ron, this silly boy, has been cheated by his brothers."

But he didn't say it out loud.

Just smiled slightly.

Comforted.

"Don't worry, Ron, the Sorting Hat is just an ordinary magic item and won't hurt you."

But it was obvious that the words of a little wizard who had never been to Hogwarts like them were not very credible.

Then.

They talked about which college they wanted to go to.

Ron and Neville both expressed their hope to enter Gryffindor College.

It was full of courage and adventurous spirit.

And most of their families went there.

Harry said frustratedly that he might go to Hufflepuff.

Hermione was hesitant between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor.

Her intelligence made her suitable for Ravenclaw.

But the courage deep in her heart made her yearn for Gryffindor.

As they chatted, everyone asked Deveraux which college he wanted to go to.

"Me? I'll probably go to Ravenclaw."

Deveraux said with a smile.

The reason.

Deveraux was actually very interested in Professor Flitwick, the dean of Ravenclaw.

Professor Flitwick is not only a top duel champion!

He is also a teacher of the spell class!

If you can build a good relationship with him.

Maybe you can ask him to give you some private lessons.

Teach you more advanced spells.

Thinking of this.

A glimmer of expectation flashed in Deveraux's eyes.

Of course.

Now Deveraux may face the risk of being expelled.

These ideas seem a bit far-fetched.

However.

He did not tell these concerns to others.

Instead, he continued to chat happily with everyone.

During this time, several people put on Hogwarts school robes after Hermione's reminder.

The sky outside gradually darkened.

Several people ate snacks.

Chatting lively.

Deveraux occasionally joined in.

Shared some of his experiences and interesting stories in Diagon Alley.

Harry, Ron, Hermione and Neville were deeply attracted by his stories.

The carriage was full of laughter.

After a while.

Deveraux pretended to close his eyes and rest.

He began to try the meditation method he had learned before.

It was the same as the one he used to attack Malfoy.The feeling afterwards was similar.

I just felt that my mind was suddenly clear.

It was as if everything had calmed down.

He could even clearly feel the flow of magic in his body.

According to the guidance of the wisdom of the sages in his mind.

Deveraux suddenly pulled his spiritual power out of his body.

It began to cover the carriage.

But the other children were no different.

Deveraux should be very excited at this time.

But he was unusually calm.

He was just constantly exploring and flowing.

Exercising his spiritual power.

That's it.

To others, Deveraux seemed to be really asleep.

When it was completely dark.

There was only a sound of air whistle.

The train gradually stopped.

Deveraux slowly opened his eyes.

He knew that he had finally arrived - Hogwarts!