HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

Everyone hit it off immediately, finished breakfast quickly, took their wands with them and went out.

Because it was early in the morning and the temperature was not high, there were already two or three children playing in the small amusement park. Till and the five others did not bother them, they just occupied a place and took turns playing.

Till sat on the slide, which was not very high. Because her skirt reached up to her calf, she didn't worry about the inconvenience of sliding on the slide. She pressed her skirt a little and slid down.

The feeling of falling quickly is similar to riding a flying broom.

Charlie had obviously discovered this. When the three girls were sliding one after another in an orderly manner, he was already running back and forth crazily, just to experience the feeling of sliding down a few more times.

Bill was too old and felt that he couldn't play like his silly brother and his hair flew up. He sat on an iron swing and swayed from time to time. He was mainly paying attention to the safety of Tier and the four others.

After playing for a while, Till felt a little bored, so he quit the slide team and walked to Bill's side to swing together.

Mgina and Tonks also came over after a while. The four of them each had a swing, and the heights they swung were completely different, but this did not prevent them from chatting from time to time.

That's right, at this time, Charlie was still addicted to the world of slides. It seemed that a few more slides would make up for the missed times between him and his beloved flying broomstick.

I don’t know how long it took, but Charlie’s strong energy was finally released. Tier and the others, who were already sitting on the swing and were about to fall asleep, almost cheered.

Everyone who was planning to spend the whole day at the small amusement park went home before ten o'clock.

After returning home, Mgina fell directly on the single sofa. She took a glass of warm water that Tier poured for herself and couldn't help but complain: "If I had known it was so boring outside, I might as well read a book with you."

Thiel smiled and casually spread a book on the coffee table on his knees and opened it. She said nothing, but Tonks couldn't help but agree: "That's right, I don't think I will ever want to swing on the swing again in my life."

In order to wait for Charlie to finish the slide, the four of them sat on the swing for at least two hours. Even though they could chat and relieve their boredom, Tonks had already had a psychological shadow on the activity of swinging.

As she said that, Tonks glared at Charlie, who was slumped on the sofa with exhaustion and being adjusted to his "paralysis posture" by Bill in disgust: "I really can't imagine what it will be like for you to join the Quidditch team in the future. I'm afraid you won't The captain at that time would think you were too energetic."

"You also think I will join the Quidditch team, right? I have a good vision." Charlie raised his head and gave Tonks a confident look.

"Ah! I can't stand it anymore!" Mgina didn't look at it and threw a pillow into Charlie's face, then pulled Till and Tonks upstairs, "Come on, let's go upstairs to read. This guy who's too addicted to Quidditch should just leave him alone."

Bill followed directly: "Take me one."

The four of them went upstairs quickly, and suddenly Charlie was the only one left in the living room. He struggled to hold up his tired body and climbed upstairs: "Hey, don't leave me!"

All the movement was finally stopped by the sound of a door closing.

Collins walked softly in the living room, picked up the pillow that fell on the floor, neatly placed it in its original place, then picked up a few water glasses and walked to the kitchen.

It continues to perform its duties as a housekeeping robot.

***

The next day, September 9, it was time for the new school year to start. The Emorys loaded the luggage of several children into the car, and then drove to the station, which was a little crowded but still able to sit down.

Charlie looked at the interior of the car in amazement and pulled Bill's sleeve: "Hey, this car is so spacious, all the luggage of the five of us can be put down!"

"Bullshit." Bill uttered two words and helplessly straightened his brother's head, who was looking left and right. Charlie also didn't think about it. If they couldn't let it go, how could the Emery couple let them go in the first place and said they would take them to the station together.

And...Bill had seen an advertisement for this car in one of Mr. Weasley's magazines, and the price was completely beyond the reach of the entire Weasley family.

But Bill was not too envious. He had always known that the Emery family was rich, and he also knew that his own family, with seven children, was poor.

But poverty does not last forever. He will work hard in the future, and maybe he can work hard to buy a car like this for his family before little Ginny goes to school.

Although it is a bit difficult just to think about it, it does not cost half a Knut. Bill was always optimistic about this.

When they arrived at platform 9?, the place was already crowded with freshmen. Till and the others quickly said goodbye to the Emery couple, and then, led by Till, the five of them walked to the train with their luggage.

Of course, the luggage was carried using a levitating spell. They could do it without using their hands, and they were not too busy to move heavy luggage.

Because this was not the first time they were separated, the Emery couple did not burst into tears to express how reluctant they were to part, and they also had work to do. After exhorting each child, they crowded into the crowd and left quickly.

Till was sitting by the window of the carriage. She saw that many freshmen on the platform were reluctant to leave their parents and still stayed with their parents. She couldn't help showing a bit of nostalgia: "Didn't we also feel like this at this time last year? Like them?"

Bill, who was in fourth grade, automatically quit the topic. He was holding a book and looking at a few little boys with great interest as they reminisced about the past.

Bill, who was in second grade, had also thought about it, but Bill, who was in fourth grade, had become accustomed to it. When they grow up, they will understand that a short separation is nothing, but a permanent separation is unforgettable.

The train will start soon, and no matter how reluctant they are, they will leave their parents and rush to unknown distances with feelings of apprehension or expectation.

Influenced by Till and Bill, after changing into school uniforms, the five of them quietly began to read. Even if they were tired from reading, they would not disturb others. They would just rest for a while and look at the familiar scenery outside the window.

"Sorry to bother you." There was a knock on the door of the carriage. Bill, who was sitting by the door, opened the door and saw a boy with black hair standing outside with a red face.

Tier subconsciously looked up. Her eyes were a little empty as her mind was full of werewolf content. However, she quickly came to her senses and her clear and bright silver-white eyes met the hesitating boy outside the carriage. sight.

Seeing that he didn't speak and glanced at Tier from time to time, Bill, the older brother, was a little unhappy and stood up to block his view: "Hello, what can I do for you?"

The boy was frightened by the cold-faced Bill and ran away without saying a word, but Bill noticed that he was still trying to steal a glance at Till before leaving, and he immediately felt that this little guy was not honest enough.

Judging from his age and appearance, he should be a new freshman. If he doesn't worry about branching and future studies, he only thinks about visiting the second-year junior sister. Isn't this dishonest?