I was expelled from Hogwarts?

platform 7,

brightly lit,

The platform was full of wizards, densely packed, as if they were welcoming some important person.

A handsome blond boy, carrying a black suitcase, walked through the wall, and was shocked when he saw this scene.

Could it be that the fact that he won the Hogwarts "Special Contribution Award to the School" has spread throughout the UK?

Who leaked the wind! !

Well, he's obviously overthinking it, and it's possible to win the Merlin Medal, but who knows who you are?

When this thing is looking for a job, it is not easy to take it out!

Rove was pushed and shoved to the outside, and he had no chance to get on the Orient Express.

There were quite a few reporters with cameras around, taking pictures all the time, so it was nothing more than a star pick-up from the previous life, right?

Rove became even more curious.

But the area around the express train was overcrowded, and the young man stood at the end of the crowd. He was too short, even if he stood on tiptoe, he couldn't see anything.

Rove had no choice but to look at the tall wizard beside him and asked:

"Sir, what's going on in here?"

The tall wizard glanced at Rove. He was a bit cross-eyed, with cotton candy-like white hair hanging on his shoulders, and he was wearing a hat with tassels hanging down to the tip of his nose. He was wearing an egg-yellow robe with a dazzling color .

Around the neck of the tall wizard, there is still a big gold chain, which is short of a tattoo.

"A somewhat famous wizard wants to take the Orient Express, and the reporter is interviewing him..." The cross-eyed uncle said puzzledly:

"I'm obviously very famous, and I want to do this bus, so why is no one interviewing me?"

Rove curled his lips. The cross-eyed wizard looks so recognizable. If he is really famous, he will definitely have an impression of this face.

It can be seen that the other party has no reputation.

Rove was about to take out his broomstick and fly into the air to see which wizard it was, when he was lifted up by the cross-eyed uncle on his shoulders.

"did you see it?"

Rove rode on the neck of the cross-eyed uncle, and his vision suddenly widened a lot. He looked towards the door of the express train, and saw that the train was covered with photos.

It was a handsome wizard in a purple robe, with curly golden hair and a grin showing dazzlingly white teeth.

At the entrance of the Orient Express, a large banner was also pulled out:

Gilderoy Lockhart is getting a free ride on the Orient Express!

"My family, my fans, at the invitation of Mr. Tully, I will take this Orient Express in the next few days." Lockhart stood at the door of the train, waving his arms and said:

"I will be writing a collection of poems, "Orient Express", which will be published in August together with my autobiography, "I Can Be Magical".

I have been on the train during this time, if you want to get close to me, just come and buy a ticket. "

Lockhart waved to everyone, and Tully on the side also smiled. He spent a lot of money to invite Lockhart, and of course it must be full of gimmicks.

But who knew Lockhart's next words almost made him vomit blood.

"In order to repay the support of my family, I can take the train for free with the invoice of my full set of books. Everyone, hurry up and buy books, and don't miss the train departure time."

A short man held a large black camera and jumped back and forth to take pictures of Lockhart.

"It's really unreasonable." The cross-eyed wizard complained: "Oh, what's wrong with this world now, this kind of writer with no literary talent can become popular, but my literary talent can't do it. It's really bad money driving out good money."

Rove asked curiously: "Uncle, are you also a writer?"

"What uncle, do I look very old? Call me sir, or brother." The cross-eyed wizard rolled his eyes and said, "Actually, I'm not a few years older than you, I'm still young."

Luo Fu looked at the wrinkled face of the other party, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. In his eyes, he entered the category of uncle when he was over 20 years old, and he was a proper middle-aged man when he was over 30 years old!

Luo Fuqiang couldn't bear the discomfort, and asked again: "Brother, are you also a writer?"

"Yeah, I often write articles, and I'm very famous." The cross-eyed wizard said proudly.

He also seemed to be holding back, and after finally finding a young man who was willing to listen to him, he blew vigorously.

Endured and endured, Rove couldn't listen anymore, he sighed, put his palm on his chin, and said:

"Uncle, I heard from the professors that a wizard in his thirties who has no girlfriend, is single, and has no job will fantasize about himself as a writer."

With an innocent expression on his face, Rove asked, "Isn't that what you mean?"

"..."

"Get down!" The cross-eyed wizard put Rove back on the ground. He squeezed Rove's moist face and said:

"With a little boy like you, I'm sure you'll be like Lockhart in the future, relying on a face to make a living!"

"That's better than nothing."

"Who told you I couldn't eat it?" The cross-eyed wizard snorted and said, "I've been married a long time ago, and I even have a daughter, who is very cute and beautiful!"

Luo Fu curled his lips, and slandered from the bottom of his heart: "If you grow up like this, my daughter probably won't see it anywhere."

As Lockhart entered the train, the crowd gradually dispersed. Rove patted the dust on his body, waved his hand and said:

"I'm going to get on the train. Goodbye, sir! If your daughter goes to Hogwarts, I will help you take care of her."

"Hey, you kid! Don't run!!" He chased after him, but Rove had already got into the crowd.

The ticket checker was still the old goblin in black uniform, wearing a monocle, scanning the crowd, watching the wizard who evaded the fare.

Rove handed over the ticket and the box together, the goblin carefully checked it, raised his head, and was about to speak, when the young man took the lead and said:

"No checked baggage, no toads and rats in your pocket!"

"..."

Luo Fu didn't talk too much, and entered the express train with a black leather suitcase. He bought two sleepers and could occupy a small compartment to himself.

The boy quickly found his own compartment, put the box on the bed, and glanced at the opposite compartment, but saw no one.

It's just that two white legs stick out from the railing of the upper bunk, like white jade lotus roots, hanging in the air, and the white and tender feet are dangling there.

The person was holding an upside-down magazine in her hand, the name was "The Quibbler". She seemed to sense that someone was looking at her, so she moved the magazine.

Rove saw a young girl with waist-length blond hair and staring gray eyes.

"Hello." Rove smiled and said, "My name is Rove Scamander."

"Hmm..." The girl nodded, she looked dazed, her gray eyes fixed on Rove and said:

"My name is Luna Lovegood."

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(Thanks to "Yitai Daotai", "Just Love Wailing Water" and "Book Friends 20200305164733887" for their rewards)