Harry Potter Reborn

Chapter 93

Chapter 89 The first experience

Harry stood in the snow, looking at the vast world, feeling sad in his heart, and lamented: "Gently, I left, just as I came gently, I waved my sleeves..."

"Squeak~~"

Harry read slowly: "Call a Knight Bus..." (Beat this pretender to death)

Harry stepped onto the Knight Bus, which is exclusively for wizards, paid eleven silver Sickles, and said: "Head to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

"Okay." The conductor shouted like an optimistic waiter.

Harry found a seat by the window and closed his eyes to meditate.

The conductor gave Harry a strange look. You must know that almost all wizards riding the Knight Bus are adults, and there are very few children.

And it seems that he is still a student at Hogwarts.

So why not ride the Hogwarts Express?

This was just a small thought of the conductor. He had seen even stranger people on the bus.

So I just thought about it for a moment and gave up on this boring idea.

This was Harry's first time riding the Knight Bus, and it was as fast as flying.

In just an hour, Harry had already arrived.

"Sir, Hogwarts has arrived." The conductor shouted in Harry's ear.

When I opened my eyes, I saw tall and dense trees lined up on both sides of the car. The wind and snow reduced visibility to less than ten meters. The tree crowns were covered with a thick layer of snow, like soldiers wearing white steel helmets.

This is the final station for the Hogwarts train.

Not far away is the small platform.

Now, it is covered with snow.

Harry got out of the car and made a decision in his mind: From now on, I, Tema, will never take the Knight Bus again!

It's fast, but precisely because it's fast, passengers get on and off the bus very frequently.

Ever since, along the way, the sound of opening and closing doors almost never stopped.

If that's all it is, it's just a little annoying.

However, you're sure no one cast 100 "loud sound spells" on the car door!

Is that the sound of opening and closing the door? Is that the sound of a grenade exploding?

Welcome to the "Ears Get Pregnant and Abort Series"...hehe...

Harry somewhat understood why the conductor always spoke so loudly. Anyone working in such a "high-risk" environment would have problems, poor kid.

"Welcome to ride next time." The conductor said with a smile through the glass window.

"I bought a watch last year." Harry nodded with a smile, seemingly satisfied with the ride service.

Before the bus disappeared in an instant, Harry saw a trace of confusion on the conductor's face.

The success of some dark deed made Harry feel better.

…

Harry shook his head and walked towards the Magic Castle, which was being buried in ice and snow, and sang with vicissitudes: "The first snow in 1992 came later than usual, and the bus stopped at Hogwarts, bringing

I send my cordial blessings to them... la la la la la la la la..."

As he sang, Harry couldn't make up any more, and there was only one la la la left, but he still said to himself: "Tsk tsk, this imitation is really good. I didn't expect that I still have this talent. It seems that one day

If you can’t survive in the magical world, you can still go to the Muggle world to be the king of singers and the god of singing…”

…

When Harry returned to Hogwarts, he immediately hid in the Gryffindor common room.

The lights were brightly lit, and there was a blazing flame burning in the fireplace. A group of people formed a circle around the fireplace. It seemed that all the Gryffindor students were here today.

Harry rushed directly into the circle, squeezed out an empty seat, pulled up an armchair and sat down. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand as if he wanted to put his hand into the fire.

"Who are you?" The person who was pushed aside by Harry said dissatisfiedly.

Harry is now covered in snow, and his hair and eyebrows have turned white. No wonder no one recognized him at once.

"Are you Potter?" one person said hesitantly.

Harry nodded reluctantly and continued to light the fire without moving.

When they heard that this person was Harry Potter, the people who were initially dissatisfied immediately stopped talking, and even secretly rejoiced. This was Harry Potter, and I was so close to him!

Harry glanced at the man and made a definition in his mind: "Bitch."

When he realized that this method could not warm him up quickly, Harry said nothing. With a wave of his wand, a thick quilt flew down. Harry wrapped himself tightly in it, and then realized that it was not enough, so he started to use it directly.

The maximum power of "light is supreme, the magic is invincible, the heart is warm, and the love is boundless" magic, which means trying your best to gather the elements of light.

all of a sudden.

The house seemed to be equipped with hundreds of incandescent lamps, making it as bright as day.

Sure enough, it worked.

Harry felt that his body began to feel warm, and the ice in his hair and eyebrows began to melt. He felt so comfortable.

Just when others were wondering what kind of magic Harry was doing.

A sixth-grade student was trembling all over, with shock in his eyes.

He was the only one who noticed that when Harry used the Flying Charm just now, he didn't recite the spell!

"This, this is... a silent spell!"

He almost wanted to scream.

This is magic that I only started learning in the sixth grade!

How could he use it so skillfully!

He looked at the boy who was quietly warming himself by the fire with his eyes closed, and there was only awe in his heart...