Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

When Om arrived at No. 4 Privet Drive in Andre's pickup truck, he found Harry standing alone on the roadside, with his suitcase and Hedwig's cage at his feet.

No. 4 Privet Drive locked the door coldly, and even the windows were closed tightly, like a cold and dull face.

Harry's thin clothes were soaked by the morning fog. He must have been kicked out early in the morning. His whole body was shivering because he was really embarrassed to change clothes on the street.

Grandpa Andre saw Harry's pitiful appearance, smashed his mouth in dissatisfaction, raised his middle finger at the door of No. 4 Privet Drive, then took off his leather jacket and wrapped Harry up, and faced the snow-white Hyde Wei raised her eyebrows in surprise, but didn't say anything and just got into the car.

"Thank you, thank you, old gentleman." Harry said his thanks tremblingly.

"Huh?!" Grandpa Andre leaned towards Harry suddenly, and he couldn't hear clearly.

Harry was startled, and Om shouted at the top of his lungs: "Harry said thank you!!! Grandpa Andre!!!"

"You're welcome! Young man!" Andre roared, almost knocking Harry's glasses off with a wave of his hand.

Harry sat in the passenger seat, and Ohm helped him get a set of dry clothes from the box so that he could change out of them on the way to avoid catching a cold.

They arrived at King's Cross Station around 10:30, and Grandpa Andre helped the two little wizards move their suitcases to the trolley.

"You have to study hard when you get to school! If you are naughty, I will help Sister Malika spread your butt! Ohm little devil!" Andre said in a vicious voice, rubbing Ohm's head.He thought Ohm was going to middle school in another city.

"I know!!! Grandpa Andre!!!" Ohm shook his head dissatisfied and ran away from Grandpa Andre's slap the size of a leaf fan.

After pushing the trolley forward for a while with Harry, Ohm looked back and saw Grandpa Andre still standing there with a cigarette in his mouth and looking at him.

Ohm waved to Grandpa Andre and broke into the turbulent flow of people.

"Let me see... Platform 8, Platform 9, Platform 10, huh?" Harry stopped in confusion and said to Ohm: "It seems there is no Platform 9?"

Ohm's wand had slipped out of his sleeve and was in his hand. While counting the bricks on the bright red trash can on Platform [-], he said to Harry: "It must be hidden like Diagon Alley." . What did Hagrid say last time? Count three pieces up and two pieces sideways? Ah ha, that’s you."

Ohm tapped the plain brick with his metal wand, making a nice crisp sound, but nothing happened.

Ohm and Harry looked at each other.

"Is it possible, I mean, could it be the one next to it?" Harry suggested, taking out his wand and tapping on the wall.

The two of them got up against the wall and knocked brick by brick with their wands.

Passers-by and guards in the train station watched with curiosity as the two men knocked on the wall with small sticks. Harry's suitcase, in particular, had a particularly eye-catching white owl on it, which attracted even more attention.

until--

"Oh, dear, you two should be freshmen going to Hogwarts too, right?"

A friendly voice sounded behind the two of them, and Om and Harry turned around quickly. It turned out to be a fat woman with red hair.She looked at Om and Harry with a kind smile on her face, holding a little girl about the same age as Marlenia in her hand, and behind her stood a large group of red-haired children.

"Yes, dear madam, I'm afraid we two are lost. Can you tell us how to get to platform 9?" Ohm asked politely.

"Cute child, come on, follow us." The fat woman grabbed Om's wrist without any explanation and pulled Om directly into the pile of her children.

"Ron is also a new student. You can have a good chat later." She pointed at her youngest son and said.

Ohm saw that the boy named Ron was thin and tall, similar in body shape to Cosmos, but he didn't have Cosmos' cleverness. He looked clumsy, with dense freckles on his face, big hands and feet, and a long nose. There's something dirty on it.

Ron didn't notice his mother talking about him, he was playing with his twin brother.

"...Even if the Lee Jordan you mentioned can really get the bag spider, I won't be afraid!" Ron said, using his elbow to block his brother's hand that reached out to grab his red ears, and yelled a little angrily. Said: "George! Don't touch my ears again!"

One of the almost identical twins covered his chest sadly: "Merlin's lace leg rings, my biological brother can't even recognize that I am Fred."

"Uh - are you really Fred?" Ron hesitated.

The next second, he was grabbed by the other twin's ears from behind: "I am Fred!"

The fat woman roared like a lion: "Fred, stop it! It's your turn to go in now!"

"I got it, Mom." The twin rushed forward while pushing the luggage trolley, and made a face at Ron: "Actually, I am George!"

The other twin also ran past Ron like the wind: "I am the real Fred! Hahahahaha!"

"You two are so disgusting!" Ron shouted angrily.

Ohm stared intently at the movements of the two brothers. They were getting closer and closer to the pillar between platforms 9 and 10!Only one step away!Sudden!They just disappeared!

"Just run forward, my dear." The fat woman smiled and nudged Ohm's shoulder.

Pursing his lips, Orm put the wand back into his sleeve, nodded to Harry who looked worried, then held the trolley with both hands and rushed forward.

His speed increased from slow to fast, carefully watching for passers-by on both sides to rush out, getting closer, getting closer - Ohm watched helplessly as the front of the car inserted into the hard pillar - and then his arm - —Finally everyone came over!

Ohm turned around and looked. The passage behind him was blocked by a solid brick wall and turned into a wrought iron archway. He walked through it but felt nothing. The solid wall just now was just an illusion.

Magic is really wonderful.

After walking some distance forward, a dark red steam locomotive parked next to a platform full of passengers, with a large plastic sign with black letters on a white background hanging on it: 9?.

All kinds of noisy sounds surrounded Ohm, everyone was talking loudly, and there was a shrill noise when luggage was being dragged.The owl cooed in the cage, chewing eagle food or mice; cats of various colors were spinning around between people's calves, and someone would stumble from time to time; fat and big toads were being held or held up, making loud noises. A low chirping sound.

All kinds of robes suddenly filled Ohm's sight, and wide-brimmed pointed hats came and went like flying saucers.Ohm also saw a group of young wizards wearing clothes embroidered with the Hogwarts coat of arms, each carrying their own broomsticks and walking into the carriage with great dignity.

Om stood there and waited for a while, and soon, Harry and Ron ran in one after another.Harry closed his eyes and just ran forward. Om quickly ducked to the side, stretched out his hand to pull Harry's clothes, and shouted at the same time: "Harry! Stop quickly! There are railroad tracks ahead!"

"Oh! My God!" Harry opened his eyes and leaned back as hard as he could.

Ohm and Ron threw down their luggage and pulled Harry's cart together, only a dozen inches away from the track.

"You are too reckless! If we hadn't pulled you, you would have been injured!" Om slapped Harry on the head, causing him to squat on the ground holding his head.

"It hurts, Om! It's better to let me fall!" Harry gasped.

"It's okay if it hurts. It will make you remember it for a long time... Oh! And you!"

Ohm looked at Ron who was lending a helping hand. The tall red-haired man thought Ohm was going to give him a hand too, so he quickly took two steps back, showing a fearful look.

Om was stunned for a moment, then understood in an instant, smiled and stretched out his palm towards Ron, and said, "Thank you for your help, I am Om Messiah, and this daredevil is Harry Potter."

"Ah! Oh, I'm Ron Weasley..." Ron looked at Harry in surprise, then held Om's hand, "You're welcome, it's nothing... you are really Harry Potter ?”