The Fate of Harry Potter

The time soon came to the last day of August. During this period of time at home, Nidia basically opened the textbooks. She discovered that Mr. Field had actually taught her many contents in the first semester. This discovery made her

Breathe a sigh of relief, at least she won't be too bad academically.

Mr. Field walked Nidia to the entrance of King's Cross Station and left. He was not used to seeing off such scenes, especially on a crowded platform, which was even more uncomfortable. However, if I should explain, there are things that should be paid attention to.

The night before, he had repeatedly warned Nitya several times.

Nitya walked alone on the platform pushing and saluting. What she was looking for was the wall between platform 9 and platform 10.

A slightly panicked figure appeared in front of Nidia in the crowd. He had a thin figure and loose clothes. Like Nidia, he pushed and saluted alone. He was the boy he had seen at the door of Mrs. Malkin's shop.

The giant man didn't seem to be with him today. He was looking around for something.

"Hi! We meet again." Nitya stepped forward to say hello.

"You are..." The boy looked at Nidia hesitantly and felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

"We met in front of Madam Malkin's shop. You and your tall friend were together." Nydia was not surprised that he couldn't remember who he was. After all, they had only met briefly a month ago.

On the one hand, it’s just that there are not many people in Nitya’s life, so those who have met will remember them more clearly.

"It's you! I remembered...it's so great to meet you, I...I don't know how to get to Platform Nine and Three Quarters, there's no way to find this place!"

"Didn't anyone tell you how to get there? Are your parents Muggles?" Nidia was very surprised. He knew how to get to Diagon Alley, so why couldn't he find the platform? Even if he is a Muggle child, the school should know how to get there.

Let me know the location of the platform!

"No... they are wizards, but they passed away. I think Hagrid may have forgotten to tell me. He was the one who was with me in front of Madam Malkin's shop that day." The boy looked a little nervous.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that your parents have passed away. Please forgive me." Nidia didn't expect that the boy had such a life experience. Thinking of his clothes, he must have lived a very hard life, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for the boy.

A sympathy.

"It's okay...do you know how to get to the platform?"

"Of course, you come with me!" After saying that, Nidia took the boy and walked towards platform 9 and platform 10.

"Did you see the wall between the tenth platform and the ninth platform? Just walk towards that, don't stop, just rush in!" Nidia pointed to the wall and said to the boy.

The boy seemed a little confused and had a doubtful expression.

"Well, you don't have to be afraid if you follow me." Nidia could see the boy's worry.

"OK, thanks."

Nidia adjusted the direction of the cart and accelerated towards the wall. Just when they were about to hit the wall, they passed through and what appeared in front of them was a platform crowded with passengers and a dark red steam vehicle.

The sign on the locomotive and train reads: Hogwarts Express, eleven o'clock.

"Look! We are here." Nidia happily said to the boy. In fact, Nidia herself was here for the first time.

"Yes! We succeeded." The boy was attracted by the scene in front of him and looked around.

"Let's go! Let's find a place." There were so many people here, and Nydia felt that it might not be easy to find Draco, and the boy in front of her was also alone, and he didn't seem to know much about the wizarding world.

Let's take a companion together so that we can take care of each other.

The boy hummed and followed.

After passing through the crowded crowd, they found an empty compartment near the back of the car. The two struggled to drag their luggage into the compartment, but they immediately encountered a problem.

They wanted to move the suitcase to the pedal. Nidia was a girl and had little strength, while the boy was too thin to lift it up at all. They tried several times together, but in the end the suitcase fell heavily to the ground.

"Want to help?" A red-haired boy appeared at the door of the cubicle.

"Yes, please help me," the boy said breathlessly.

"Hey, Fred, come here and help!" Under his call, another red-haired boy who looked exactly like him walked in. They should be twin brothers.

With the help of the twin brothers, the suitcases were finally placed.

"Thank you so much." Nidia thanked the twin brothers. I didn't expect to meet such enthusiastic and helpful people as soon as I got in the car.

"Yes! We would never have moved these suitcases without you." The boy said as he brushed his sweaty hair away from his eyes.

"What is that?" one of the twin brothers suddenly pointed at the boy's forehead and said.

Nidia also looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a lightning-shaped scar on the boy's forehead. Nidia felt as if electric current was passing through her body.

"Oh my God," said the other twin. "Are you...?"

"What is it?" the boy asked.

"Harry Potter." the twin brothers said in unison.

"Oh...he, I mean, yes, I am."

The twin brothers stared at Harry blankly, and Nidia looked at him speechless for a moment. Harry's face turned red when they looked at him like this, and then there was a burst of sound from the door of the open car.

The cry made Harry feel relieved.

"Fred? George? Are you in the car?"

"It's coming, Mom." The twin brothers took one last look at Harry and jumped out of the car in a hurry.