Hogwarts: Wonders of the East

On September 1991, 9, King's Cross station, in the early morning, Ryan looked in the mirror inside Slytherin Castle. Ryan felt that he was so handsome. What he liked most was his silver hair, although Salazar's hair was gray. Brown, if Ryan were to rate his appearance, he would probably give it ten points, because he has a little bit of Veela blood. His grandmother was a Veela. He didn't know how his grandfather fell in love with his grandmother. , anyway, this incident caused great repercussions in the clan at that time, but in the end it was suppressed by his grandfather and his maternal grandfather together. Although he has Veela blood, he is still pure blood. At least Xiaolong also has Veela blood.

Ryan and Ivy stood on the platform holding their own small bags. "No. 12345678910, eh, strange, there is no platform 9 and 3/4 at all. Is there something wrong?" Ivy said with a suspicious look. "It's not so much Platform 9 and 3/4 as it is this wall." Ryan remembers that the original work was about this wall.

"Hi, Ryan!" "Hello, when did you come?" "Just now, when you were talking." Harry said as he hurried over from the side. It was obvious that he had just run over and hadn't breathed yet. Angry, "Are you talking about Platform 9 and 3/4 just now?"

"Yes, it's behind this partition wall." "It's impossible, I've never seen such a weird platform." Harry clearly didn't believe it. "You can come with me." Ryan was very confident. "I, I don't want it. If you don't say it right, I might enter St. Mungo's." Before Ivy could finish speaking, Ryan ran away. "Oh, I mean, wait for me." Harry on the side quickly followed, "What? You don't play like this, young people don't talk about Wood, wait for me." After Ivy finished speaking, she rushed over Got in.

"Wow, it's so big here." Ivy gasped while sighing, "Hurry up, this way." Ivy could hear Harry calling her. Harry and Ryan were in a long red car. Next to the old steam train, Ivy quickly followed it and saw Hogwarts Express written on it.

"---Of course it's packed with Muggles---" A short, fat woman was talking to two red-haired boys, each pushing a suitcase like Harry's, and they also had an owl.

Ryan guessed that this should be the Weasley family. The boy should be Mr. Arthur and the girl should be Mrs. Weasley. As for the two red-haired boys, they should be George and Fred, and the girl should be Kim. Harry, Harry's future wife, actually, Ryan was quite dissatisfied with Hama in his previous life.

"Wow, mom, look who I found, it's the mom with the unmistakable scar!" Suddenly, Ginny screamed, "Mom, can I go see him, please."

"Oh, dear, you have already seen him. This poor child is not an animal in the zoo for you to look at. Are you so sure that he is really Harry?" Mrs. Weasley touched her He held your head while talking, with a look of doting on his face.

"I'm sure Mom, with his scar, no other person in the world can have that lightning-shaped scar." Ginny looked at Mrs. Weasley with a longing look on his face.

"If he is the real Harry, I think I should ask the mysterious man what he looks like." Mrs. Weasley suddenly changed her face. "I don't allow you to ask him. You want him to be there on the first day of school." Are you just remembering this?" "Okay, don't be angry." A whistle sounded, and the three children hurriedly ran onto the train. They kissed their mother goodbye through the window, and Ginny started crying again.

"Hi, Harry here." Ryan on the side waved to Harry and pulled Harry back from his thoughts. Harry followed the voice and looked for it. He saw Ryan eating melon on the side, and Ivy next to him. I am reading "History of Magic", and this left and right form a sharp contrast.

Suddenly the door of the box was pushed open, and a red-haired boy walked in. "Is there anyone here?" He pointed to the empty seat next to Harry and said, "The other places are already full." Harry shook his head, The boy sat down, glanced at Harry, and then turned his gaze out the car window, pretending not to look at Harry. Harry saw a piece of dirt on the tip of his nose.

"Hi, Ron." George and Fred came too.

"Listen, we're going to take a walk in the middle car now, and Lee Jordan got a big bag spider!" "Oh," Ron muttered. "Harry," one of George and Fred said, "We haven't introduced ourselves to you yet, have we? Fred and George Weasley, this is Ron, our little brother, see you soon." Goodbye," Harry and Ron said, and George and Fred closed the box door.

"Are you really Harry Potter?" Ron blurted out.

"Yes, the ones next to me are my friends Ryan Slytherin and Ivy Warrington." Harry nodded.

"Wow, I was so lucky today. I met two famous people at once. Although I personally don't like Lockhart that much, I read his book. I was very interested in the revival of magic mentioned by Mr. Ryan in the book. Times, very interesting." These words made Aiwei next to her unhappy. As Lockhart's number one fan, she did not allow Ron to say, "What? Mr. Lockhart is the best."

Ron was asking for trouble, so he looked at Harry's scar. "You-know-who did this." "Yes, but I don't remember it anymore." Harry said. "Don't remember at all?" Ron asked eagerly. "I only remember a lot of green light, and nothing else." "Oops!" Ron said. He sat there and looked at Harry for a long time, and then seemed to suddenly realize what he was doing. He quickly turned his attention to the window. "Are all your family wizards?" Harry asked, realizing that both he and Ron were interested in each other. "Oh, yeah, I guess so," Ron said. "It seems like my mom has a distant cousin who's an accountant, but we never talk about him."

"Then you will definitely learn a lot of magic." This made Ryan have to raise an international friendly gesture to Harry, because he obviously knows a lot more magic than Ron.

"I heard you lived with Muggles. How were they?" Ron said.

"It's so bad. Of course not everyone is like that, but my aunt, uncle and cousin are so bad. I wish I had three wizard brothers."

"Five." Ron said, looking a little unhappy for some reason. "I am the sixth member of our family to go to Hogwarts. You can say that I should follow their example. Bill and Charlie have already graduated. , Bill is the president of the Student Union, and Charlie is the captain of the Quidditch team. Now Percy has become a prefect. Although Fred and George are naughty, their grades are top-notch, and everyone thinks they are very interesting. I hope I can be like them. But then again, even if I can do it, it’s not a big deal, because they did it before me. If you have five brothers, you will never need new things. I wear Bill's old robes, Charlie's old wand, and the rat that Percy threw away." Roan said, reaching into his inner coat pocket and taking out a fat gray rat, which was sleeping (Peter, Am I fat?).

"His name is Scabbers, and he's useless and sleeps all day long. Percy became a prefect, and my dad gave him an owl, and they couldn't afford it—I mean, they gave me the mouse. ." Ron's ears turned red. He seemed to feel that he had talked too much and started to look out the window again.

At about 12:, a loud noise came from the aisle. Needless to say, Ryan knew it was the sales witch.

"Honey, do you want to buy some food for the car?" A woman with a nice smile and dimples opened the compartment door and asked.

Ryan hurried to the aisle and bought a lot of chocolate frogs. He did the math and gave the sales witch a dozen silver Sickles and six copper Knuts. He searched for them one by one, and finally found Albus's picture, which read: Albus Dumbledore resigned as Headmaster of Hogwarts, recognized as the greatest wizard of our time, Dumbledore's well-known Contributions: Including defeating the dark wizard Grindelwald in 1945 and discovering 12 uses of fire dragon blood. Proficient in alchemy with his partner Nico Flamel, Professor Dumbledore enjoys chamber music and ten-pin bowling.

"Wow, can you give me this?" Ron screamed, holding a piece of chocolate frog with Agripa printed on it, and said to Rui. "No, no problem." To be honest, he didn't like collecting chocolates.

Someone was knocking on their box door again, and Ryan didn't even have to guess that this person was Neville.

"Have you seen my toad?" Harry and Ron both shook their heads, and he burst into tears. "I lost him again. He always wants to run away from me." "He will come back." Harry said. "Yes," Neville said sadly, "Then if you see...please give it to me, my name is Leif, oh no, I mean, it is called Leif, and my toad, my name is Neville , Neville Longbottom." He left.

"I don't understand why he's so anxious," said Ron. "If I bought one, I'd throw it away right away."

Peter was still napping on Ron's lap. "It might be dead, but it doesn't matter whether it's life or death." Ron said boredly, "I tried to turn it yellow and make it more fun, but my spell didn't work. Ling, I'm going to show you now, pay attention..." He pulled out an old wand from the suitcase. The unicorn hair was almost exposed, and it was peeling off in some places, but one end was still shining with white light.

The door of the box was pushed open again, and the boy who lost the toad came to them again, but this time a little girl accompanied her, and the little girl had already put on a new Hogwarts robe. , Ryan finally regained his energy, and he looked up at Hermione.

"Did anyone see a toad? Neville lost a toad." Hermione said in a somewhat arrogant and arrogant tone.

"Oh, wait a minute, God, it's you." Hermione opened her mouth wide. "Ryan Slytherin, by chance, I haven't done enough for you in elementary school. I could have tried again in middle school." Hermione She received the Hogwarts admission notice a few days ago. Because she could no longer compete with Ryan, she seemed to be in a bad mood. "But now it seems that we can continue again!" "Come as soon as you come. Being the first in age, I have long regarded it as something in my pocket." Reith finally put down the watermelon in his hand and replaced it with pumpkin pie.

"That's not necessarily the case. We'll know through a comparison." Hermione raised an international friendly gesture to Ryan. "Ahem..." "Huh?" "No, no...ah---I meant to say it's nothing." Hermione made Ryan so angry that it was obvious that he had forgotten what happened to Hermione who was born as a Muggle. Maybe not? "Uh, um, Ron is going to start performing." Ryan couldn't help but divert everyone's attention.

"Oh, really? Then let's open our eyes." Hermione's eyes shifted to Ron's wand. It was obvious that Ryan had succeeded, but this indirectly caused Ron to be a little overwhelmed.

"Oh---Okay." He cleared his throat:

Daisies, sweet cream and sunshine turn this silly fat mouse yellow.

He waved his wand, but nothing happened. Little Scabbers was still gray and sleeping soundly. What Ryan was thinking in his mind was: If Ron successfully transformed Scabbers, he would write the word "王" upside down. But at least it gives Ryan some comfort that Ron can't succeed unless Peter is willing.

"Are you sure this is really a spell? It doesn't look good, does it? I tried a few simple spells at home, just for practice, and they all worked. No one in my family knows magic, so when I When I received the admission notice, I was very surprised, but also very happy, because I mean, as far as I know, this is the best magic school. I have memorized all the textbooks, but of course Hope this works. My name is Hermione Granger, by the way, what are your names?"

"Ivy Warrington" Ivy suddenly spoke. She put down the book in her hand and looked at He Min.

"Well, although we already know each other, out of courtesy, I should introduce myself. My name is Ryan, Ryan Slytherin." Ryan adjusted his school robe.

"Ron, Ron Weasley, oh, I should have said it earlier." Ron said.

"Well, my name is, Harry, Harry Potter." Harry said.

"Is it really you?" Hermione asked, "It's incredible. I know everything about you. Of course - I bought a few additional reference books, "The Rise and Fall of Modern Magicians and Dark Arts", "The Rise and Fall of Dark Arts in the 20th Century" You are mentioned in the books "Important Magical Events"."

"Mentioned me?" Harry suddenly felt dizzy.

"Yes, don't you know? If it were me, I would definitely find a way to find all the books that mention me." Ryan asked in advance, pretending.

"Well, that's what I wanted to say originally. Since Ryan has already said it, let's forget it." Hermione said, "Oh, by the way, do you guys know which house you will be assigned to? I have already I've asked around, and I hope I get sorted into Gryffindor, but everyone says it's the best. I heard Professor Dumbledore graduated from there, but I guess Ravenclaw isn't too bad, anyway. Said, we'd better go find Neville's toad first, and you guys had better change your clothes quickly, because we'll probably be arriving soon."

"In fact, I personally think Ravenclaw is not bad. It is a symbol of wisdom, just like Rowena Ravenclaw, one of the four giants of Hogwarts and the founder of Ravenclaw. She is Helena's mother, Mr. Bloody Barrow's, oh, I can't seem to say for sure, but she is like Athena, the goddess of wisdom in the magic world. A top student like you should go in." Ryan said aside. Talking about Hermione.

"Actually, you are more suitable. Regardless of your current surname: Slytherin, you should go to Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff. In fact, Gryffindor is the place you should go to most. Think about a Slytherin entering Gryffindor." Lanffindor, what a wonderful thing this is!" Hermione responded to him mercilessly.

Then Hermione led Neville away.

"No matter which house I'm placed in, I don't want to be placed with him," said Ron, throwing his wand into the suitcase.

"Don't be like this, Ron, Hermione is like this. I have been with her for five or six years. Her house is next door to mine. I often go to their place for dental treatment. Her father is a dentist, and Muggles treat teeth. Painful doctor, we go to school together every day, I have figured out her temper." Ryan patted Ron on the shoulder.

"Ryan is right, we shouldn't be like this." Harry agreed.

"A person's temper does not necessarily determine whether that person is good or bad, it's just that our views are different." Ivy was already packing up her books.

"Oh, okay." Ron dragged his head with his hands and looked out the window again.

"Your two brothers are both in Gryffindor House, right?" Ryan asked suddenly.

"Yes, how do you know?" "Percy told me, I am friends with him." "Don't mention Percy to me. If you mention him again, I will go crazy." Ron looked like he was going crazy now. .

"I think I might not even be as good as them. Charlie is studying fire dragons in Romania, and Bill is working for Gringotts in Africa." Ron looked downcast and saw his box with a broken wand. "You have all heard about Gringotts." Is it okay? The Daily Prophet is full of pages, but you all live in the Muggle world, so I don’t think you will have much time to read this newspaper, especially you, Harry."

"Is it Vault No. 713? I really don't know what is in there that would attract people to steal it." Ivy was obviously interested. "If we follow the law, let me think about it, it should be Article 421: Anyone who steals If you take wealth that does not belong to you, you will be imprisoned in Azkaban in the light case, and you will be executed immediately in the serious case."

"Oh my god, are you from a legal family? You know the law so well." This time it was Ron's turn to open his mouth.

"Yes, and no." Ivy actually smiled, "Giggle, you are so funny. My best friend, Anila Pilevik, is from a real legal family. Her grandfather is the former director of the Ministry of Magic. Director of the Law Enforcement Division.”

"Oh, okay then," said Ron. Harry was listening in confusion. He couldn't understand anything about the Ministry of Magic, the Department of Law Enforcement, or a family of law.

"I mean You-Know-Who, oh, people are worried about You-Know-Who behind things."

Harry pondered the news over and over in his mind. Whenever he mentioned the mysterious person, he had a vague meaning. He thought that this might be an inevitable feeling when entering the wizarding world, but before, he could directly call Voldemort without any scruples. name, it feels much better than now.

"Speaking of the mysterious man, I think Professor Dumbledore is right. There is no need for us to be afraid of him. As long as he is still a human being, he must have shortcomings and weaknesses. We should call his name: Voldemort!" Ryan stood. He got up and said loudly to Ron, but the voice was a little too loud, making him think that it was not Ron who said it, but it was right, he should let people get rid of their fear of Voldemort.

"Oh, God, Ryan, I beg you not to mention that name again. It makes my hair stand on end when I hear it now, not to mention the fact that you called it out so loudly, I subconsciously thought it was him who was speaking. ." When Ron said this, his hand unconsciously touched the suitcase.

"Let's not talk about this now, let's talk about Quidditch. Which team do you like?" Ivy tried to draw everyone's attention away, but no one noticed that she was saying this. At this time, his face was also twitching.

Ron reacted very quickly and quickly understood. "Harry, I don't think you know what Quidditch is, right?" Ron began to explain the positions of the four balls and seven players. He vividly talked about the famous football games he went to with his brothers, and said that when he has money, he will buy a flying broomstick that he likes. "I have a little expectation for it to happen four years later. I hope I don't miss the Quidditch World Cup, I bet Krum's team will win." He said with a blush on his face, "When will the new brooms come out!" He complained again.

"You can't afford it, Weasley, and you, Scarhead, don't look." The door of the box was pushed open again, and the person who came back this time was neither Hermione nor Neville, but a complete Unfamiliar voices. But Harry felt that he was a little familiar, and so did Ryan, who was much more familiar than Harry; while Ron was completely confused, Ivy raised her head, and continued to read her book. .

"Long time no see. Everyone on the train is talking about you saying that Harry Potter is in this box, so it's you, right?" The visitors were none other than Draco Malfoy and his two Little followers: Crabbe and Goyle, but what surprised Ryan this time was that Pansy Parkinson also came with him.

"What did you say?" Ron took a while to react.

"That's you, from the Weasley family." Draco looked at Ron with a smirk on his face.

"Tell me again!!!" Ron's face flushed, and his whole body turned red. It happened that the sun shone through the car window and hit Ron. If you don't look carefully at this time, You can't notice him.

"Poor Weasley!!!"

Ron wanted to rush up and punch that arrogant face until it was deformed, but he didn't do it in the end. On the one hand, Harry and Ryan were holding him tightly, and on the other hand, Ron really couldn't beat him. .

"hiss"

"Sorry, boss, I didn't realize you were here." Draco's expression changed. He turned to Crabbe and Goyle and said, "Didn't you hear what the boss said? Why don't you shoot now." Crabbe and Goyle looked resentful. Looking at Draco, it was clear that the two of them didn't want to lose face here, but they did nothing in the end.

Then he looked at Pansy and said, "Oh, then, dear Miss Pansy, let's go." Although Pansy knew that Draco was just showing his gentlemanly demeanor, she was still very happy.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, this is Crabbe, this is Goyle, and this is Pansy, Pansy Parkinson. Okay, head, I wish you a good rest, and we'll see you at school." The sensible Draco led everyone away, not forgetting to close the door of the box when leaving; Ryan's mouth curved.

Hermione came back "What happened here?"

"Malfoy is here." Ron's face was very ugly.

"I've seen him before, in Diagon Alley," Harry said.

"I think I should explain that his father is Lucius, Lucius Malfoy. After the mysterious man disappeared, they were the first people to return to the wizarding world. Said that they were all classified as Mr. Arthur I don’t believe it, he said Lucius didn’t need to make any excuses to fall over to the black model." Ivy added on the side.

"Wait a minute, Ryan, how did you let Malfoy and the others leave just now? And what does that 'hissing' sound mean?"

"That's Draco's name. I pronounced it in Parseltongue. I think Harry can understand it. He might be a Parseltongue. Oh, by the way, I'm their boss. There's no reason why? Anyway? If you don’t accept it, just do it.”

"That's impossible." Both Luo and Hermione screamed, and even Harry didn't understand.

"Harry, before you entered school, you had a conversation with a Brazilian python, right? Because only Parseltongues can understand the language of snakes." Ryan explained hurriedly.

"Is it true, Harry, you are talking to a snake!!!" Hermione and Ron were both surprised and couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.

"I think so, I did talk to a Brazilian python," Harry said.

"That's incredible. I didn't expect that our famous celebrity is actually a Parselmouth. It seems that you should go to Slytherin, because that is where snakes live." Hermione said.

Harry didn't speak.

At this time Ron finally spoke: "To be honest, Ryan, I envy you. Not only are you a descendant of Slytherin, but you are also so famous. Even the wand is Slytherin's staff. All kinds of things They are all new, unlike me, they are all used that my brothers cannot use. Just like before, Draco's arrogant look made me want to beat him up, but I couldn't In this way, I have to consider the consequences. Reality slapped me, but I can't take it back." Ron's eyes were slightly red.

"Because of the family's monopoly, there is no chance for our family to turn over. The Malfoy family's political power; the Ollivander family's wands; Gringotts' bank; seasoned toys; Flitwick's books and Harry's family Shampoo business. I feel like I am the youngest of the boys in our family and the least favored one, Ginny is the one." Ron buried his head on the table and said in a very unbalanced tone.

Ryan didn't know what prompted Ron to tell him all the dark experiences he had had over the years, but as a friend, he had the responsibility to comfort him.

"If you are a man, please stand up for me. Don't worry about mother-in-law. Since they can do it, so can we. We can monopolize kung fu and shampoo. And Harry, as the heir to the Potter family, he should Continue the business of his ancestors!" Ryan stood up

"You're right, I shouldn't be like this." Ron seemed to have regained his fighting spirit. "I can't control my fate!"

"Okay, stop talking. I just went to the front of the train and asked the driver." She paused, "We will be there soon."

Through the car window, Harry could clearly see that the sky had turned dark, and mountains and woods appeared under the deep purple sky. The train seemed to slow down.

"Let's go, classmate Hermione, we don't like to see old men changing clothes." Ivy stood up and said to everyone. Ryan rolled his eyes at her: What old men? We are handsome guys!

"Oh, um, I said yes, no problem." Hermione left with Ivy, and when she left, she didn't forget to say, "Um, classmate Ron, there is a piece of dirt on your nose. "

Ron glared at Hermione as she closed the door.

Harry and Ron took off their coats and put on black robes respectively. Ron's robe was a little shorter and his sneakers were exposed underneath. Ryan quickly changed into his clothes. "Wow, you changed really fast." Harry said, "It's nothing, it's just a little magic." Ryan's face turned red for some reason.

"The train will arrive at Hogwarts in five minutes. Please leave your luggage on the train. We will take you to school." This voice echoed on the train.

Ryan saw that Harry felt like vomiting, and Ron's face turned pale. They stuffed the rest of their belongings into their pockets and followed the flow of people down the aisle.

The Hogwarts Express slowed down and finally stopped. Passengers pushed and shoved, rushing towards the door and down to a small, dark platform. A lamp dangled above the students' heads. Hagrid shouted from the side: "First years, first years come over here, Harry come over here, how are you?"

Hagrid had a smile on his bearded face.

"Come on, everyone, follow me. Are there any freshmen? Watch your step. Freshmen, follow me."

They were sliding and stumbling along with Hagrid, and seemed to be walking downhill along a steep and narrow path. It was dark on both sides of the path. Next to the path was the Forbidden Forest. No one spoke, except for Neville who occasionally took a breath. nose.

"After turning a few corners, you will see Hogwarts!" Hagrid turned back to the people behind him and said.

Then a loud "Oh---!"

A black lake suddenly appeared at the end of the narrow path. On the high hillside on the other side of the lake stands a majestic castle with towering spiers and windows twinkling under the stars.

"That's the Black Lake, Harry. Be careful, there's a water monster in it. Down below is the Slytherin common room."

"Everyone get on the boats. There can be no more than four people in each boat." Hagrid pointed to a group of boats on the river bank and said loudly. Harry and the three of them got on the boat, followed by Neville, Ivy and Hermione.

"Have you all boarded the boat?" Hagrid was carrying a boat by himself, "Okay... well, let's set off!"

The fleet immediately sailed across the calm lake. Everyone was staring at the huge castle. Only Ryan was stroking the lake. He seemed to have a feeling in the dark, and that feeling made him unable to help but Get close to water and treat it with courtesy.

When he raised his head, he was startled. He did not expect that the castle was so close to him.

"Look down!" Hagrid shouted as the first boats pushed against the cliff. Everyone lowered their heads, and the boat took them through the ivy curtain covering the front of the cliff to the mysterious open entrance. They walked through a dark tunnel and came to the castle underground. Finally reaching a place similar to an underground dock, and then climbing up to a ground of gravel and small pebbles.

"Classmate, take a look, is this your toad?" Hagrid said to Neville as the students got off the boat one after another and took inventory of the empty boat.

"Oh my God, thank Merlin, I thought I'd never find it again!" Neville shouted with joy, stretching out his arms.

Under the light of Hagrid's lantern, the students climbed up a tunnel in the rock and arrived at a flat, damp grassland in the shadow of the castle.

Everyone climbed up a flight of stairs and gathered in front of a huge oak door.

"Is everyone here? Neville? Can you see if your toad is still there?"

Hagrid knocked three times on the castle door and it opened.