With a wand in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, Hogwarts is the king

Hermione was surprised and asked, "Is this still possible?"

Elvin said, "Just give it a try, just in case it works! You have nothing to lose by trying!"

Hermione nodded, "You're right! But according to what you said, all Ravenclaws are top students! Will I be unable to keep up if I go there? I'm a little worried!"

Elvin rolled his eyes.

My goodness, Miss Know-It-All is afraid that she can't keep up with others.

A person who uses a time-turner to study is actually afraid that she can't keep up with the progress.

What a cold joke.

Erwin said, "You don't have to worry! There is no difference between wizard schools and ordinary people's schools! It's just that the courses are different! In fact, many little wizards may not be as studious as Muggle children! Those who don't like to study are the same no matter where they are! They won't become academic masters just because they wave a wand in their hands!"

Hermione said, "But I come from a Muggle family! Shouldn't the children of those wizard families receive a good magic education since childhood? I'm afraid of falling behind others!"

Erwin felt that Hermione must have been a Daxia in her previous life.

Such an extreme academic master will not appear in a place like Yingjiang.

Erwin said, "Believe me! After entering school, you will find that those little wizards from wizard families! They may not even know the simplest spells! Not everyone is as good as me!"

Hermione laughed and said, "You are bragging about yourself!"

Erwin said, "I'm just telling the truth! My last name is Cavendish! Cavendish is equally good no matter which world he is in!"

Hermione looked at Erwin at this time.

If someone else said this, Hermione would sneer and think that this person is ignorant and arrogant.

However, this came out of Erwin's mouth.

She strangely felt that it was normal.

Erwin looked at the time and said, "Okay! The train is about to arrive! Miss Granger, you need to change into your robes! Do you need me to step aside?"

Hermione said, "Mr. Erwin, I don't think I need to answer this question!"

Erwin spread his hands.

It's not even a done deal, what's there to see?

Is there no trust between people?

Besides, it's just a robe!

It's not a swimsuit.

However, Erwin still turned around and walked out of the box.

Standing at the door of the box with his back to the box, waiting quietly.

Hermione glanced at Erwin.

The corners of her mouth rose.

Then she started to change her robes.

After a while, Hermione opened the door of the box.

"Okay! I'm done! You should change too! I'll be waiting for you at the door!"

Elvin shook his head: "No need!"

Hermione asked in confusion: "Aren't you going to change your robe?"

Elvin snapped his fingers.

The next moment.

The suit on his body was directly transformed into a wizard robe.

On the two cuffs of the robe, there were lotus marks outlined with purple silk threads.

Hermione's eyes widened: "Is this also a spell? What is the spell? It's so convenient, can I learn it?"

Elvin shook his head: "I'm sorry! This is not magic! You can think of this as a magic item! That's all!"

Hermione was a little regretful.

"Okay!"

At this time, Hermione noticed the purple lotus mark on Elvin's cuffs.

"What is this? It's so beautiful!"

Elvin said, "The family crest of the Cavendish family!"

Hermione said, "It's so beautiful! Is this a lotus? A purple lotus?"

Elvin nodded, "Yes! It's a lotus!"

In fact, Elvin didn't understand why the family crest of the Cavendish family was a purple lotus.

If it was just a lotus, Elvin could understand.

But in the culture of Eagle Sauce, purple doesn't have any special meaning, and the same is true for lotus.

So, when Elvin saw this family crest for the first time, he thought he had traveled back to Daxia!

But this is not a big problem, and Elvin didn't go to explore it.

Soon, the Hogwarts Express slowed down.

Until it finally stopped.

Elvin saw the castle looming in the distance through the window.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Hogwarts, finally arrived!

Elvin and Hermione got off the train.

On the platform, Hagrid was waiting there.

The huge body looks very oppressive.

Hermione looked at Hagrid with surprise in her eyes.

"Oh my God! He is so tall!"

Erwin said: "In the wizarding world, you will see many different things! This is just the beginning! Miss Granger, put away your surprise! Get ready for your upcoming sorting!"

Hermione nodded.

Malfoy got off from another carriage.

Just sawElvin.

A trace of fear flashed across his eyes uncontrollably, mixed with some anger.

He was stunned in the car.

After returning to the box, he slowly recovered.

Who is he, Draco Malfoy!

His father, the school director of Hogwarts, he was beaten.

Malfoy has decided to write a letter to his father, the school director, when he returns home in the evening.

He must make Elvin pay the price.

Elvin seemed to notice Malfoy's gaze.

Turned his head to look over.

Malfoy was startled and lowered his head quickly.

Elvin's mouth corners rose.

It seems that Mr. Malfoy has not really realized his mistake.

Elvin felt it necessary to take the time to knock him again.

After all, the Malfoy family is one of Elvin's targets!

It is much more difficult to attack the old Malfoy than the young Malfoy.

Elvin will not let this clear and stupid second-generation ancestor go.

Hagrid clapped his hands: "Okay! First-year students, four people in a team, follow me! I will take you to the castle by boat!"

Everything was harmonious on the boat.

Soon, Hagrid brought a group of little wizards to the gate of the auditorium.

After handing over to Professor McGonagall.

Hagrid turned and left.

Before the sequel of Neville looking for Leifo, Alvin once thought that the sorting would be so harmonious.

Until Neville picked up his toad on the ground.

And Professor McGonagall's face was as black as carbon.

All kinds of facts told Alvin that the plot was going on with a very scary inertia.

The only change was that Malfoy did not provoke the poor Weasley and our savior Mr. Harry Potter.

I don't know if it was because Alvin beat him up on the train, which caused some shadows in his heart.

Led by Professor McGonagall, a group of little wizards walked into the auditorium.

In the auditorium, the senior students were already sitting on both sides of the long table, looking at the freshmen with expectation.

Erwin could easily guess what they were expecting.

After all, wizards have a bad taste, that is, they will not tell the younger generation about the process of sorting.

If they get caught in the rain, they will also tear up other people's umbrellas.

Therefore, the anxious expressions on the faces of freshmen when they enter the auditorium every year will be a good dish to go with rice!