Hogwarts trainer

London King's Cross Station, Platform 9 3/4.

There was a dark red steam locomotive parked on the platform, and the platform was full of passengers carrying large and small bags.The sign on the train reads: Hogwarts Express

Today is the annual induction day for new students at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

For young wizards attending or about to go to Hogwarts, taking the train from King's Cross is the only way to get to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

This caused the entire platform to be crowded with people, making it extraordinarily lively.

Students of different ages and parents seeing them off were walking on the platform pushing large and small bags of luggage.Owls flew over people's heads, dropping feathers from time to time.Several cats were moving nimbly under people's feet, causing a few yells and curses.

The platform was filled with thick smoke from steam locomotives, and was filled with buzzing voices and the chirping of the pets brought by the little wizards and their families. The first few carriages were already crowded with students, some of whom leaned out of the windows. Come and talk to your family, some are quarreling in their seats.

And Mrs. Poco, like most mothers, constantly reminded her son to remember to eat on time, put on extra clothes when the weather is cold, sleep under a quilt, get along well with classmates, respect teachers, and write home more often when there is nothing wrong...

Thorin, like most children, nodded mechanically while listening to his mother's instructions, saying yes...

Mrs. Poco hugged him tightly, kissed him on the forehead, and told him, "When you get to school, you must write to me."

Watching my son board the train.

Thorin found an empty box and placed his suitcase on the luggage rack.Finding that his mother was still standing there looking at him and waving to him, Thorin quickly waved to his mother as well.

The train started, and the crowd on the platform gradually thinned out. She saw her mother standing alone on the platform. She had never seen such a lonely and helpless mother.In previous years, his parents would come to see him off together, but a year ago, after completing another mission, his father mysteriously disappeared on his way home from the Ministry of Magic, and there has been no news since...

His mother became his only support, and he was her only remaining spiritual sustenance.

The train was moving slowly, and outside the window was no longer the city scene of London, but fields and pastures.

At about twelve o'clock, there was a noise.

"Oh, look, look, Harry Potter, the great savior, is wearing tattered glasses. Oh, and a dirty Weasley, I guess your family hasn't had dinner in a week. ?”

Only then did he interrupt Thorin, who had been staring out the window distractedly.

"Draco? 6? 1 Malfoy, this is our carriage, please leave!"

"Hahaha, Crabbe, Goyle, did you hear it? Did you hear it! Our great savior, let us get out of his carriage! His carriage! It is indeed the great savior. He thinks that the entire wizarding world is his of!"

"I do not have!"

Thorin followed the sound and saw a black-haired boy wearing black-rimmed glasses whose face turned red with anger.

This is Harry Potter, the son of the plane. It looks very similar to what he remembered. It seems that his memories of past lives can still be of some use. Thorin looked up and down at the boys in front of him, but he was not here to make peace. He is a businessman and has no interest in the quarrel in front of him. He just wants to verify his thoughts.

Ron's face turned red from being ridiculed, and he ate too many snacks in his mouth. He couldn't refute Draco and could only chew the food hard, as if it confirmed Draco's vicious guess.

But how could the friendship between the great savior and his future living together be ruined by Draco's few words.

Thorin returned to his box, and the train was speeding across the wilderness. From time to time, he turned the pages of the book in his hand, and took a pen to mark the really useful knowledge in the book.

More than an hour has passed since the train started.He was going to take out the lunch he had brought to fill his stomach.

At this time, the doorman of the compartment opened.

"So you're here, Thorin."

The short, stocky boy poked his head in for a look, then strode into the booth and sat on the seat opposite Thorin.

"Hey, Frodo."

Thorin took out the paper bag containing the sandwich from his backpack and asked with some confusion: "Why are you here? I thought you were going to be with your goddess girlfriend."

Frodo? 6? 1 Baggins, a Hufflepuff student in the same grade as Thorin, and also a roommate who lives in the same dormitory with Hufflepuff.In the first year of school, he often asked Frodo if there was a very powerful uncle in his family, and if he lived a long life?

"Lily?" Frodo grinned at Thorin, "She and I have broken up."

When Thorin heard the news, he just paused his hand movements for a second, and then asked casually: "Have you been together? Haven't I always regarded you as my brother?"

Frodo tried to argue with his eyes wide open: "She loves me too, I know it, I really know it."

Thorin looked at Frodo calmly, said nothing, and just handed him a sandwich. "No one's dissuasion will make you realize anything. The only way to truly wake up from a great dream is through experience, suffering, regret and injury. Brothers, everything will get better, believe me, Frodo."

The drive from London to Hogwarts was a bit long, and Thorin and Frodo didn't chat for long. They mostly talked about Frodo's three years of dog-licking experience.

"The train will arrive at Hogwarts in 5 minutes. Please leave your luggage on the train. We will send you to school."

The conductor's voice echoed through all the carriages.

The speeding Hogwarts Express train began to slow down and was about to arrive at its destination, the Hogwarts College train station. When the train stopped completely, the train attendant reminded the little wizards to get off safely.

On the platform, a little giant nearly four meters tall, with thick hair and beard, and sloppily dressed, was loudly reminding the little wizards to line up to board the ship. He was naturally the mixed-race giant Rubeus Hagrid.

Freshmen in the first semester of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry need to take a boat across the Black Lake and enter Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry from the lakeside pier.

Perhaps it is more spectacular to watch Hogwarts standing on the cliff from the Black Lake?

Old students don't have to, they just need to put on their robes and ride a night carriage to school.

"Go, go."

They passed by the platform and walked toward a row of dilapidated carriages parked outside the platform.

In the hall of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, students from the four schools sat around four huge long tables, waiting for the school assignment of the new first-year students.

Before the assignment, Professor Dumbledore, the principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, spoke first, and Ivan listened with gusto, including Dumbledore's special reminder to all students that it was forbidden to enter the Forbidden Forest.

Because in the Forbidden Forest, there are a large number of sub-human magical creatures and a large number of magical animals. If there is not enough self-protection ability, it is very easy to be in danger.

In addition, Professor Dumbledore also replaced Filch, the administrator of the college, and reminded all students that if they do not want to die too ugly, please do not enter the corridor on the right of the fourth floor.

In fact, Thorin knew that the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor was the entrance to the secret room hiding the Magic Stone, guarded by the three-headed dog Lu Wei.

"Attention freshmen, those whose names I have read, please come and accept the Sorting Hat test." Professor McGonagall reminded the first-year freshmen, and then held the freshman list in one hand and a strange broken hat in the other.

"Hermione Granger!" Professor McGonagall read loudly, and Hermione was indeed at the top of the list.

Hermione took a deep breath nervously and walked towards Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall put the Sorting Hat on Hermione's head, and the Sorting Hat began to talk to itself, "Huh? Smart brain, thirst for knowledge, adventurous spirit, and a passionate and brave heart, Both Ravenclaw and Gryffindor are good choices."

Hermione was still nervous, not knowing which house to choose, and finally the Sorting Hat shouted: "Gryffindor!"

As the Sorting Hat announced the result, the students of Gryffindor House cheered.The freshmen houses were quickly sorted one by one, "Ron? 6? 1 Weasley!"

When the sorting hat just fell on his head, he shouted loudly: "Gryffindor!"

"Harry Potter!" Professor McGonagall read Harry's name, and the originally noisy college hall suddenly became quiet, and there was a strange feeling.

This is because our savior does indeed have a huge reputation, and members of the four houses all hope that Harry Potter will be sorted into their house.

The worn Sorting Hat was placed on Mr. Potter's head, and the Sorting Hat began to chatter again, "Well, a difficult choice, very difficult!"

"I can see that you are very courageous, have a good heart, are very talented, and are eager to prove your ambition. So, where should I assign you?" The Sorting Hat seemed to be saying to himself, or maybe Ask Harry Potter for his opinion.

The innocent and lovely Mr. Potter lowered his voice and whispered to himself, "I don't want to go to Slytherin, I don't want to go to Slytherin."

"Oh? You didn't choose Slytherin? Are you sure? I can guarantee that you will succeed in Slytherin. Do you clearly understand that Slytherin will help you to achieve glory?" The tone of the Sorting Hat was exaggerated , full of bewitching taste, "All the honors, all the successes, are within your thoughts. Do you want to go to Slytherin?"

He whispered, "I would go to any house except Slytherin."

"Are you sure?" the Sorting Hat asked again, "Since you strongly demand, then, Gryffindor!"

Mr. Potter laughed, and the Gryffindor students cheered, and loudly announced, 'We have Harry, we have Harry.' '

Both Snape and Professor Lodge looked at Harry, especially Professor Lodge, who even turned his head. That must be the Dark Lord, right?

Draco and his followers got their wish and entered Slytherin.

The sorting ceremony continued, and Thorin and his classmates warmly applauded every little wizard who was sorted into Hufflepuff.

After the sorting was over, Principal Albus?6?1 Dumbledore stood up. He looked at the students with a smile on his face and stretched out his arms to them. It seemed that nothing could make him happier than seeing the students. .

"Welcome!" he said: "Welcome to Hogwarts to start the new school year! Before the banquet begins, I just want to say: Eat!"

The briefness of Dumbledore's speech received unanimous applause from all the students, and at the same time, a large amount of delicious food appeared on the tables of various houses.