A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

Junifer and Gadwin come to an understanding.

Harry, who was standing aside, finally couldn't help but ask: "What happened?"

He watched from the sidelines as the two men changed their faces one after another and whispered mysterious words in their ears. He was really confused.

Moreover, there is a feeling of being separated from the outside.

"It's nothing, just some... little things happened." Gadwin explained, "Next, I will go to Hogwarts with you."

"You're going to Hogwarts too?" Harry said in surprise, "Why?"

"Visiting an old friend," Gadwin said.

Harry looked suspiciously and looked at Yunivore again.

Gadwin pushed his knee into Yunivo's waist.

Yunivo could only say: "Yes, he went to visit an old friend."

Harry realized, knowing that these two people must be hiding something from him, and pursed his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable.

But immediately, he saw Yunieff blinking at him, as if to say, I will tell you later.

Harry glanced at Gadwin and suddenly understood something in his heart.

"Oh." He nodded seemingly obediently.

"Go in," Gadwin said.

Yunieff nodded, stopped rushing, and simply walked towards the partition wall. The next second, he passed through the wall and came to platform 9?.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a bright red steam locomotive parked beside the platform packed with passengers, spitting out thick white smoke.

The sign on the train read: Hogwarts Express, eleven o'clock.

Pu Rongrong also stretched out his little head from his pocket, his little eyes full of curiosity.

Not long after, the sound of the trolley rolling was heard from behind. Yunieff turned his head and saw that Harry had also come in. He looked at the lively scene, his eyes sparkled with joy, and his mouth couldn't help but grin. , showing a row of snow-white teeth.

Then there was Gadwin. He attracted people's attention as soon as he appeared. His Wall Street outfit was really eye-catching here.

"Let's go, let's go." Gadwin urged, leading the two of them through the crowd.

The first few carriages were already crowded with students, and the three of them could only walk towards the back of the carriage.

The crowd was really chaotic, there were many cats of various colors on the ground, and there were buzzing voices and the shrill hooting of owls in my ears.

However, Harry's snowy owl was not noisy at all, and even dozed off a little with his eyes squinted.

The furious journey had left him mentally and physically exhausted.

Finally found an empty box.

When he got on the bus, Gadwin was almost stopped by the station attendant, but he showed his ID and was immediately let go.

"It's really convenient." Harry said enviously, "Aurors can go wherever they want?"

"Absolutely." Yunieff nodded and said, "But it is also very busy and easy to get injured. It is considered a high-risk occupation. To be honest, we were still in the hospital yesterday."

"Really?" Harry asked in surprise.

"Really," Yunieff said firmly.

Gadwin turned around: "Who do you think it's because of?"

He helped lift Yunivore and Harry's suitcases onto the steps. They were quite heavy because they contained books.

There was nothing in the private room. There were gray-blue plaid sofa seats on both sides of the door. They were a bit old, but they still looked quite clean.

Junifer sat by the window, Harry sat opposite him, and Gadwin sat beside him.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief. It was too crowded outside.

"I don't know how many years it has been since I took this train." Gadwin looked at the layout of the box and suddenly said, "I really miss that time."

Harry was a little surprised and asked, "Did you also graduate from Hogwarts?"

"Of course." Gadwin said, "Where else would you graduate? There is no second magic school in the UK."

"I graduated in 1979, and then joined the Ministry of Magic to receive Auror training." He recalled the past. "It was a chaotic time. I only trained for two years before I started working. It was supposed to take at least four years."

He is obviously a little proud of this experience, otherwise he would not talk about it.

Normally, Yunieff would naturally follow him to get some information, but now he was really not in a good mood, so he looked out the window.

Harry was a little curious. In his opinion, Gadwin was undoubtedly an outstanding graduate, so he asked: "Can you tell me about Hogwarts? For example, what should I pay attention to? To be honest, I have some Worried because I don’t understand anything…”

By the end, he was a little worried.

Gadwin introduced him to Hogwarts, including the four major colleges.

Surprisingly, he was a Ravenclaw graduate.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is really nothing more suitable.

"Ravenclaw is a house for smart people." He said, "But Gryffindor is also good, then Hufflepuff, and lastly Slytherin. It's best not to go there."

Yunieff thought of Snape. If he were here, he would definitely say some very harsh words and maybe even hit someone.

"I don't know what house I will be in." Harry said worriedly, "How are the houses divided?"

"It depends on a sorting hat," Gadwin suddenly showed a sinister smile, lowered his voice, and said seriously, "We usually call it the 'sorting hat'. You need to wear it during the sorting ceremony, and then it will Twist your head off, weigh it, and divide it into houses according to the weight of your head."

"Really?" Harry was a little doubtful.

"Of course it's true," Gadwin said. "If you don't believe it, just ask Gorel."

He kicked Univer's foot.

Yunieff glanced at him and nodded.

There will be some use for him next, so let's cooperate with him on this kind of thing.Yunieff thought.

Harry couldn't help but have a flash of panic in his eyes.

"Can the other end be put back?" he asked.

"Most of them can be put back home, but there are exceptions." Gadevin paused and asked Harry, "Do you know about ghosts?"

"And ghosts?" Harry held his breath.

Is Hogwarts so scary?

"Of course there are ghosts, and there are quite a few." Gadwin said, "There is a ghost in Gryffindor called 'Nearly Headless Nick'. There is only a layer of skin connecting his head and neck. Because there was a little problem during the separation, ah no, the separation ceremony."

Harry couldn't help but ask: "Then was he still alive? I mean at that time."

"Of course he's alive," Gadwin said with great interest, "but he can't participate in Quidditch because his head will fall off. Can you imagine him riding a broomstick with his head hanging?"

Although he didn't know what Quidditch was, Harry still knew about it. He imagined it and shuddered subconsciously.

Hogwarts was completely different from what he imagined!

At this moment, the sliding door of the box opened, and a red-haired boy stood outside.

He immediately saw an adult here and said hurriedly: "Sorry, I pulled the wrong door."

He closed the door again.

Gadwin shrugged helplessly, and then Harry also shrugged. The big one and the little one were quite happy.