Hogwarts: Who hasn't collected a Horcrux?

"We've already told him that we didn't see it."

Ron said this, but the little girl Hermione ignored him and just looked at the wand in his hand.

"Oh, are you performing magic? Just let us see it."

She sat down next to William, while Ron was a little confused.

"Oh... okay."

He cleared his throat.

Daisies, sweet cream and sunshine turned the silly fat mouse yellow.

He waved his wand, but nothing happened.

Scabbers was still grey and sleeping soundly.

"Are you sure it's a spell?" Hermione asked."It doesn't look very good, does it?"

"I have tried a few simple spells at home, just for practice, and they have worked"

"No one in my family knows magic, so when I received the admission letter, I was very surprised, but also very happy."

"Because, I mean, this is the best magic school I know of.……"

"I have memorized all the textbooks, of course, I just hope that this can be used"

"My name is Hermione Granger. By the way, what are your names?"

She said in rapid succession.

"My name is Ron Weasley. Ron muttered

"Harry Potter." said Harry

"Is that really you?" Hermione asked

"I know everything about you, of course - I bought a few extra reference books,"A History of Modern Magic","The Rise and Fall of the Dark Arts", and"Important Magical Events of the 20th Century".

Harry looked at William, who nodded:"You are indeed mentioned in these books, and there are other books that mention you, such as"The Vanishing of the Dark Lord".》"

"Have you read these books too?" Hermione turned to look at William, and couldn't take her eyes off him. This man is so handsome.

William smiled slightly:"I just happened to read some of them. Hello, I'm William Cavendish"

"William Cavendish? I seem to have heard this name somewhere before." Hermione frowned.

"Maybe, there are many people named William, maybe it's just a coincidence." William said lightly.

Hearing this, Hermione didn't think about it anymore, nodded and said:"Maybe, but there are indeed many people named William."

"By the way, do you know which house you will be sorted into? I have asked around and I hope to be sorted into Gryffindor."

"Why Gryffindor?" William asked casually.

Hermione explained:"Because it is said to be the best. I heard that Dumbledore graduated from there."

"But I guess Ravenclaw isn't so bad... Anyway, let's go find Neville's toad first."

"Just a reminder, you better change your clothes quickly, because we are almost there."

Then she led Neville to continue looking for toads.

William had a good impression of Hermione at this time. She was a kind and warm-hearted person, but a little bit of a know-it-all.

"No matter which house I'm sorted into, I don't want to be sorted with her." Ron said as he threw his wand into the suitcase.

"George told me that the spell didn't work. I bet he knew it was a dud.

William nodded,"It doesn't look like a spell, but your wand also affects your spellcasting."

"Ollivander said that the wand chooses the wizard, not the wizard chooses the wand"

"Your wand doesn't quite match you, which may affect your spellcasting in the future."

""That's how it is." Harry suddenly realized,"Olivander did say that when I bought the wand, and he also measured a lot of data."

"I tried many wands at that time, and finally chose the current wand."

After hearing what William and Harry said, Ron opened his mouth and said in distress:"But I don't have money to buy a new wand, and I don't have time to buy one now."

The atmosphere was a little silent. This was indeed a problem for Ron.

"Ron, you should just make do with this wand this semester and buy a new one when the holidays come."

"If you are short of money, I can provide you with an opportunity to make money."

Ron's eyes lit up instantly when he heard that he could make money, but soon dimmed again.

After all, in his opinion, William was just a little wizard born in Muggles, how could he have the opportunity to make money in the magic world.

However, the temptation of gold galleons still made him ask,"What opportunity to make money?"

William straightened his clothes, sat upright, and then began to say:

"I forgot to tell you that I am actually a collector. I used to like collecting antiques, but since I came into contact with magic, I have become fond of collecting magic items."

"Of course, I don’t collect all magic items, but some magic items with special meanings."

"Ron, you grew up among wizards. If you have any magic items that meet the requirements, or if you encounter them in the future, you can trade them with me."

"I guarantee the price will be fair, and you don't have to worry that I don't have enough Galleons to pay. I still have some capital."

As he spoke, William took out a handful of gold coins from his pocket, about twenty or so Galleons.

"This is just what I carry with me. Most of my Galleons are in the Gringotts vault."

Although this is what he said, William does not have a vault in Gringotts. His gold Galleons are all in the system space.

"Of course, Harry can also trade with me, and I guarantee that we will be fair and honest."

Ron swallowed his saliva, and his heart was moved.

If he could make money, he would no longer have to wear his brothers' old robes, hold old wands, and carry unwanted pets.

Then he could stand up straight and be a man.

Thinking of this, Ron nodded hurriedly:"No problem, but I haven't thought of any items that meet your requirements yet, I will definitely find you when I think of them."

"Don't worry, you can think about it slowly."William nodded and smiled, then looked at Harry.

Harry was fine, after all, he also inherited the Potter family's legacy and was not short of money.

But facing William, a friend, Harry was quite willing to help.

So he nodded and agreed.

"OK, that's settled."

"If you need any help in the future, you can also come to me. We will be classmates in the future, and it is only right for us to help each other."

William should win over the savior team in advance, and there may be unexpected gains in the future.

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open again.

This time it was neither Neville who was looking for the toad, nor Hermione Granger.

Three boys came in, Draco Malfoy and his two followers.

"Is it true? The whole train was talking about Harry Potter being in this compartment."

"So, that's you, right?"