Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

"There's nothing fun about meeting Harry Potter! My brother is much more powerful than Harry Potter!"

Shanna looked at her father dissatisfied.

"Brother just hasn't met Voldemort, otherwise he would definitely be able to defeat him easily."

William looked around in panic, and after finding that no one noticed them, he turned back and looked at his little daughter in shock. Even Elena forgot to cry for a moment.

"Sanna, I should have told you not to say that name."

"I'll say it! I'll say it!"

This was the first time Shanna yelled and spoke to someone else. You know, Shanna has always been a model little lady and has never spoken loudly outside.

"Brother said you can talk!"

Elena glared at William and told him to shut up. Just now, he didn't say goodbye to Belle properly, and he was still looking for something to do with Harry Potter. He still hadn't settled accounts with him. He would be nice to see when he gets back.

"Sanna, what did your brother say to you?"

"My brother said, 'Voldemort is just a loser, and he is destined to fail. So, Zannah, don't be afraid of Voldemort. He has no right to make you afraid, and no one has the right to make you afraid.' So Zannah is not afraid of anyone.

!" The little girl said stubbornly with tears in her eyes.

‘Everything my brother says is right!’ This is little Shanna’s life principle, so since she heard these words from her brother, she has nothing to fear!

"Okay, Shanna is not afraid of anyone. Your brother will definitely protect you, and your parents will also protect you."

Elena wiped away her tears and hugged her little daughter.

"Stop crying, Shanna, otherwise your brother will be very worried if he finds out. Let's go home."

"Um!"

(ノへ￣,)

…

The platform gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally completely disappeared from Bell's sight. Bell, whose mind was filled with the sadness of farewell, lowered his head in despair, carrying his suitcase, like a zombie that had just been transformed.

He staggered out of the carriage, leaving behind a few confused little wizards.

"Who was that just now?" a little wizard asked curiously.

"I don't know, I guess they are the new students this year. They look pretty unfamiliar." A tall and thin little wizard speculated.

"No way, how can a freshman be that tall?" The third little wizard obviously disagreed with the previous person's opinion.

"What's this? Do you know the troll 'Marcus Flint' of Slytherin House? I heard that he was already more than 1 meter tall when he was 3 years old." The lanky little wizard tried his best to prove.

The accuracy of his own speculation. "And that person's appearance shows that he has been separated from his family for the first time."

"Flint is over 1 meter tall at the age of 3!?"

"..."

Is the building crooked?

…

Bell staggered towards the back of the car, and the little wizards he met on the road quickly gave way to him, looking at him curiously and talking among themselves.

Several kind-hearted seniors even came up to ask Bell if he was feeling uncomfortable somewhere? If he needed help? However, Bell didn't even notice. He was completely immersed in his own world now. He just wanted to find a room with no one around.

In the carriage, a person quietly recalls every moment of being with his sister in order to relieve the sadness of parting.

‘Alas~’

Rub, rub, rub, rub.

I don't know how long it took, but when Bell passed a carriage, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the open door of the carriage and fell on Bell's head.

It's slimy, moist, and slightly cool to the touch, with a slight fishy smell. It's like standing by the lake in early spring, and the breeze with a hint of chill blowing in your face, ah~ this (blocked word) is a toad

!

(╬￣俣)

Bell brought out the afterimage with his left hand, grabbed the toad on his head, threw it to the ground, and pulled out the wand with his right hand.

"Broken to pieces..."

"Leif——!"

A fat man with a round face suddenly rushed out of the carriage, threw himself on the ground, and grabbed the toad in his arms.

The little fat man lay on the ground, facing Bell, and said shiveringly: "Yes... I'm sorry, this is my pet 'Leifu', please let it go."

"Alas~!"

Looking at the little fat man who was about to cry, Bell sighed helplessly, and then used 'Clean Up' and 'Tornado Clean' on himself to eliminate the mucus and fishy smell. After that, he regained his dead fish eyes.

, bypassing the little fat man, lowering his head and continuing to move forward in despair.

"That, that..."

The round-faced little fat man called Bell in a low voice. Although he was trembling with fear and wanted to stay away from the strange little wizard in front of him immediately, he still encouraged him when he thought that the other party had just shown his noble hand and spared 'Leifu''s life.

He mustered up the courage to speak out and remind him.

"There is no road ahead..."

"..."

Bell raised his head and looked ahead, and found that he had reached the very back of the train unknowingly. And he didn't even find an empty carriage along the way! (In fact, he kept his head down and never looked for it at all.)

Is Hogwarts already so poor? Is it even reluctant to add an extra carriage!?

Seeing that scary, strange little wizard staring at the metal plate at the rear of the car without moving, and making a strange sound like "Abba...Abba...", the round-faced little fat man suddenly understood.

'It turns out he just has a bad mind.'

In the little fat man's heart, a sense of mission to help his companions kept surging out, urging him to stand up and muster up his courage.

"Um...if you don't mind, you can sit here. There's still room here."

The little fat man's voice became softer and quieter, until finally it was barely audible. But even if he didn't listen, Bell knew what he wanted to say.

"Alas~!"

In desperation, Bell had no choice but to follow the round-faced fat man into the car he just entered. He sat down on the seat opposite the fat man.

Ge You is paralyzed~~

He didn't want to sit next to a toad. If that toad dared to touch him again, it would be dead! No one could persuade it, even the King of Heaven and I couldn't save it, Bell said!

Sitting slumped in his seat, just when Bell was about to start sinking into memories, a voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Hello, my name is Hermione Jane Granger."

Bell turned his head blankly.

'So is there a third person in the carriage?'

Sitting next to him was a cute little witch with thick, messy long brown hair and bright brown eyes staring at Bell. That look was like a money fan seeing Jin Gallon.

"Hello, my name is Hermione Jane Granger."

Seeing that Bell just stared at her without speaking, the little witch had no choice but to introduce herself again. Today was her first time to enter the magical world in a real sense. So far, all the experiences she had experienced were beyond her.

Imagine.

She only came into contact with two little wizards today, one was a freak who kept a toad as a pet, and the other... seemed even weirder than the previous one.

The little witch began to worry that she would not fit in with the other people in Hogwarts because she was not 'weird' enough?

"Oh, oh, hello, my name is Bel Menethil, please call me Bel. I don't like people calling me Menethil very much."

After all, Menethil always feels a bit too dramatic, (William shivering), so Bell is not used to others calling him Menethil. He has no intention of being a filial son, although he doesn't mind either.

.

'Let you snatch Shanna from me!'