I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 4 I like idiots who give money (please follow up)

"You are a threat." Hermione behind Owen said angrily.

She swore that she had never been so angry before.

Even when the naughty neighbor kid wiped his nose with her treasured textbook, she was never as angry as she is today.

"When I get to Hogwarts, I will definitely tell the professors what happened on the train."

"Up to you." Owen spread his hands indifferently, and then took out two pieces of candy from his pocket.

One was given to Harry and the other to Ron.

"Make friends!"

"Forehead"

Harry stared blankly at the fruit candy Owen handed over.

Hey - it seems that he bought it.

"Harry, Harry Potter." Harry said bravely after taking the candy.

There seemed to be sweetness in his mouth, but it seemed to be bitter, in short, he had mixed feelings at this moment.

It turns out that the wizarding world is not all good people.

There are also bad boys like Dudley.

At this moment, a certain belief was planted in Harry's heart.

"Ron Weasley."

"My name is Owen, Owen Sanchez." Owen looked at the two of them with a smile, "After eating my candy, we will be friends from now on. Come to Slytherin if you have something to do at school—yes."

Do you still want to enter Slytherin?

Owen was slightly taken aback.

If it was a normal Harry Potter story.

Slytherin is never a good choice.

He planned to go in the direction of the white-robed wizard in the second round.

"Ahem, they are all first graders anyway, and we will see them more often in the future." Owen, whose thoughts were drifting away, casually typed a haha.

Immediately, intend to leave.

After walking through and standing in front of the compartment door, she looked at Hermione, who was the door god.The corner of Owen's mouth raised slightly.

Hmm - don't mention it, the one who is glaring at King Kong has the potential to be a door god.

He joked again: "Don't forget my family, Miss Granger, I'm very poor."

"Of course, you are also welcome to continue betting. I like young people who voluntarily give money." Owen's old-fashioned tone almost detonated the explosive keg named Hermione.Her blushing little face turned black.

If she hadn't clearly known that she would never be able to beat herself, she might have rushed to bite him long ago.

It was Hermione, after all.

The first grade dared to burn the professor's robe.

In the second grade, he stole the potion ingredients from the professor to make compound decoction. (Oh! Poor Professor Snape)

Third grade infraction using a time-turner.

The [-]th grade glass bottle captures Rita alive.

Fifth grade organizes the paramilitary unit Dumbledore's Army.

Laughing—what kind of person is a little witch?

Owen had no doubt that Hermione, who would grow up in the future, would make trouble for him.

After all, in Act One, that black Hermione was his deadly enemy.

It is even said that it was Hermione that led to the final defeat of the Dark Lord and the destruction of the entire Death Eater organization.

Because she was the one who managed to make Harry evade his pursuit several times.

Even Owen himself—oh, by the way, how did he die?

Um.

Like—maybe—probably—probably—damn Gryffindor Juggernaut.

Neville, you idiot, used the Crushing Curse to sneak attack.

In an instant, Owen's evil rose from his heart, and his anger grew to his guts. He couldn't help but speed up his pace a little, just go back.

Just stuffed all the snacks to Neville.

After all, he was also a big boss of the dark department who had stopped the Death Eaters.

It is understandable that this makes fewer enemies and more friends.

Regardless of whether he wants to engage in his unfinished business in the future, it is always right to do a good job with Harinavi and the others, and maybe he can pull them into trouble in the future.

Ooooooooo!

Thinking about the scene of participating in the grand event is touching.

Outside the window, Hogwarts was driving quickly on the fields full of cattle and sheep.

The scent of pastures, forests, and sweet flowers came in through the cracks in the window.There seems to be a smell of magic in the air.

However, Neville in the same cubicle was not so happy.

He was holding a lot of snacks worriedly, with his head lowered, his little faces crowded together, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Especially when his eyes turned to Owen from time to time, fear like a cat seeing a mouse flashed across his face.

This torment continued until the sky gradually dimmed.The deep purple clouds in the distance covered the last touch of golden brilliance, and when the train slowed down slowly, it finally came to an end.

Hogsmeade Station is a dark, small, and extremely crude platform.

Owen can guess with his toes that the Ministry of Magic is definitely responsible for repairing this broken place.

If it is a school, they will never wrong their students.

"First grade! First graders come here!"

Hagrid's familiar shouts could be heard next to his ears, which made Owen feel inexplicably relieved as he pushed and shoved to get out of the car from the crowd.

Hmm. The genuine Hagrid is a man.

Not a male mother.

Squeezing through the crowded platform, Owen easily found Hagrid's position.

Then came the Hogwarts tradition.

Take a boat across the Black Lake to Hogwarts Castle.

It is said that when the school was founded, the four giants rowed across the Black Lake—why not use magic?

Ravenclaw chose the location himself, and Hogwarts was established.

Every year, freshmen must follow the tradition and experience rowing across the Black Lake. Is this Hogwarts' history education?

Unfortunately, except for Hermione, I am afraid that no one among these freshmen knows the meaning of the ferry.

This has taught me loneliness!

Hagrid led them stumbling along a steep and narrow path, while the senior students took the opposite broad road.

Going back for dozens of steps, the end of the narrow path unfolds the scenery at the end, a black lake, and a tall and majestic castle on the opposite hillside.

"No more than four per boat!" Hagrid shouted, pointing to a fleet of small boats moored to the shore.

Immediately, Harry and Ron boarded the boat, and Owen, under Hermione's watching eyes, happily took the same boat with them.

The boat carried them through the curtain of ivy that covered the face of the cliff to the secret open entrance.

Hagrid, carrying a pine oil lamp, greeted them and led them along a dark tunnel to the basement of the castle, and finally arrived at a place similar to an underground pier, and then climbed up a piece of gravel and small pebbles .

All the way up, they finally came to a dew-stained lawn.

In the distance, the door to Hogwarts is in sight.

It was a huge oak door, and the stories of the four founders were engraved on the door and on the walls on both sides.

As we all know, the portraits at Hogwarts are all moving. Although the techniques used to make murals and portraits are completely different from the magic required, the murals in front of me do move, but they are not very flexible.

"Is it all there?" Hagrid growled.

The little wizard beside him didn't agree.

The pale faces of the little guys were covered with chills, how could they have the strength to talk to this gentleman who looked rather 'not to be messed with'.

"Okay!" Hagrid smiled awkwardly, then raised his fist and knocked on the castle gate three times.

This is the traditional rule of the British.

The opening of the British Parliament, the Queen arrived at the Houses of Parliament and took her seat.The door will close.

Members of Parliament and the Prime Minister led by the black rod guards need to knock the door three times to enter.

The Black Rod is the monarch's representative in the House of Lords.

This practice of closing and knocking symbolizes the existence of the House of Commons independently of the British Crown. (The power of its deliberation and debate cannot allow the British royal family to interfere)

As for why Hogwarts has this rule, it may mean that new students need to knock on the door of the palace of knowledge?

Well - when Owen travels back to reality, he will definitely write and ask Rowling.