The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

At eight o'clock the next morning, Jon woke up from his sleep.

Turning off the alarm clock, which was still crowing loudly, he got out of bed and put on his jeans and shirt...he didn't want to go into the train station in a thick, stuffy wizard robe.

Picked up the suitcase and went downstairs to the yard; Eric had already started the car and got out to help Jon carry the suitcase to the trunk.

Judy was also changing shoes there.

"Mom, are you coming with us too?" Jon asked.

"Yes!" Judy's face showed a kind smile: "I'll go to Kings Cross with Eric to see you off."

...

The car was driving down the highway, and Eric was driving while humming the tune of "God Save the Queen."

Judy was in the back seat, with a sad look on her face, and kept saying:

"At school, don't be as casual as you are at home!"

"Don't quarrel with professors and classmates!"

"Remember to add clothes when it's cold. I've put two sweaters at the bottom of your purse..."

"I get it, Mom!" Jon didn't seem annoyed by Judy's ramble, but responded with a smile on his face.

"Hey, I'm still a little worried..." Judy covered her face with her hands. It was the first time in more than ten years that she would be separated from her son for so long.

"Don't worry about it, my dear!" Eric seemed to be in a much better state of mind, and he laughed while humming a little tune: "Trust our baby, I think his ability to survive alone is stronger than yours... "

"Shut up!" Judy rolled his eyes at him.

But she seemed to be in a much better mood.

They spent about two hours on the road, and at 10:30 they arrived at King's Cross Station.

Eric put the suitcase on the scooter and asked, "Jon what platform should we go to!"

"Eleven o'clock, platform nine and three-quarters..." Jon took out his ticket.

"What? Nine and three-quarters?" Eric frowned. "I don't remember King's Cross having such a platform."

"Maybe we should go between the ninth platform and the tenth platform to see!" Knowing the plot in the previous life novel, Jon is naturally familiar.

King's Cross Station is almost one of the oldest railway stations in Europe, and it is now the largest railway station in London; however, its prosperousness is worse than that of the Magic City Hongqiao Station and even the Magic City Station that Jon saw in his previous life. too much.

Passing through some sparse crowds, they came to the ninth platform.

The destination of the ninth station is Aberdeen, Scotland, while the tenth station is to Glasgow, Scotland.

Based on the weather changes at Hogwarts that he knew in previous lives, Jon can speculate that the actual location of Hogwarts should be in the northern tip of the British Isle and the mountainous area of ​​central Scotland.

Given the distance of more than 400 miles (600 kilometers) from London, it's no wonder that trains leave at 11am and arrive at night.

"I don't think I see any nine and three quarters stations!" Eric glanced between platforms nine and ten, then shrugged.

Then, he went to a passing guard and asked, from the look on the guard's face, it seemed that he regarded Eric as something.

Jon looked at the big clock beside him. It was ten fifteen, which was not good news.

Although he knew that the way to enter Platform Nine and Three Quarters was to pass through a pillar between Platform Nine and Platform Ten... But there were at least a dozen or so pillars in front of him.

You can't try it one by one with your head, it's too stupid.

And according to his memory of the plot of "Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets" in his previous life, due to Dobby's sake, platform nine and three-quarters will be closed early in a short time; at that time, he will have to follow two saviors We went to school by speed car together, and by the way, we were locked up in confinement.

"Grandma, my toad seems to be gone again!" A timid voice suddenly came from behind.

"Oh, Neville," he heard another old woman sigh.

Jon's eyes lit up and he turned around quickly.

One old and one young, an old lady and a boy are walking towards this side. The old lady looks imposing and the boy looks a little clumsy. Both of them were wearing black wizard robes, which seemed out of tune with their neighbors.

Eric apparently overheard their conversation and spotted them.

Without Jon's reminder, he hurried over.

"Hello, ma'am... I'm Hart!" Eric said earnestly, "My son is about to go to Station Nine and Three Quarters, he is a freshman at Hogwarts, but We don't know the way..."

"Muggle?" The old lady was obviously a little surprised when she saw Eric's clothes.

But Eric is a lawyer after all, and there is a sense of trust between his words.

"Hello, Mr. Hart... I'm Mrs Longbottom!" The old lady smiled and said, "My grandson, Neville, is a second year student at Hogwarts... I think he can take your son Go to station nine and three quarters."

"Hello, Neville!" Jon smiled at Neville and said enthusiastically.

The other party nodded timidly to him in response.

"Neville, take Mr. Hart into the station!" Mrs. Longbottom ordered, with a sense of indifference in her words.

"Okay...grandmother..." Neville's voice stuttered.

Then, pushing his luggage cart, he charged towards one of the pillars of Platform Nine and Platform Ten.

Jon quickly pushed the car and followed.

Mrs Longbottom's voice came from behind: "Mr Hart, walk in the middle of the column and pretend there is nothing in front of you so you won't be bumped."

"Bang..." Jon suddenly slowed down when he heard a slight crash in front of him.

According to Mrs. Longbottom's instructions, he deliberately walked in the middle of the pillar.

A dark red steam locomotive appeared in front of him, and the sign on the train read: The Hogwarts Express.

There is also a brand new platform next to the train, with "9? Station" written on the platform.

"Success!" Jon smiled happily.

"Oops!" Neville covered his head on one side, and the luggage cart was tilted to one side.

There was a slight red bump on his head, and by the way he looked, it was obvious that he had just crossed the platform, turned his head sideways, and hit it.

"Are you okay, Senior Longbottom..." Jon asked quickly with concern.

"No...it's fine..." Neville clutched his head and stood up reluctantly.

"Neville!" A crisp voice came from one side: "Are you all right?"

A little girl with brown hair trotted over.

"I do not……"

Before Neville could finish speaking, the girl drew her wand from her belt, pointed it at Neville's head, and muttered words.

The redness and swelling on Neville's head quickly disappeared.

"Thank you, Hermione!" Neville straightened his cart. "Hart... eh, where are the others?"

The boy who accompanied him to the station nine and three-quarters just now was gone.