Reborn at Hogwarts

"My name is Hermione Granger."

"Zoe Benson."

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

The other three children in the box introduced themselves one by one. The first two names did not arouse any reaction from Ron, but when he heard "Harry Potter", he showed a surprised expression.

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

Harry nodded.

After experiencing the commotion at the Leaky Cauldron when he went to Diagon Alley with Hagrid, and overhearing the conversation between the twins and Mrs. Weasley on the platform, Harry has realized why those who hear his name They will all show expressions like Ron in front of them.

But Harry wasn't excited about his widespread popularity, on the contrary he was slightly annoyed.

"Oh, well, I thought Fred and George were joking with me before we got in the car," said Ron. "Then you really—you know..."

He pointed to Harry's forehead.

Harry brushed a lock of hair from his forehead, revealing a lightning scar. He noticed that not only Ron, but also the little girl sitting next to Ron looked over curiously. Although her demeanor was more reserved, it still made him feel a little embarrassed.

Only the second-year girl sitting next to Harry seemed to have no interest in Harry's identity or this famous scar. She just glanced at Ron when he asked, and then looked away. Continue to look out the window.

Hmm... In fact, sometimes, it feels good to be ignored...

Harry thought so.

It's just that he guessed completely wrong, Zooey didn't ignore him at all as he thought, on the contrary, the little girl cared very much about it.

As a little witch born in a Muggle family, Zoe did not have the opportunity to come into contact with wizarding newspapers and books in her childhood. All the information related to magic was collected after she learned that she was a witch—this is also the Because from this time on, the magic world officially opened the door to her.

Zoe read a lot of books and materials of wizards eagerly, and Zoe was no stranger to the name "Harry Potter", and she knew very well how the lightning-shaped scar was left.

It's just that after years of spying on people's hearts, Zooey can easily see it from the change in Harry's expression. Although "The Boy Who Lived" doesn't shy away from mentioning this matter, there is still something small in his heart. Unwilling.

Like the scar on his forehead, he doesn't mind if people ask, and he even lifts his hair if someone asks to see it, but it doesn't mean it won't hurt him.

After all, he lost his parents on that scarring night.

In contrast, whether Voldemort also died because of this is not a matter worth remembering for him.

Although Zoe is only one year older than Hermione and Ron, the pain caused by the ability of "Legiliency" when she was a child and the many dark thoughts she inadvertently spied made her mature earlier than her peers. She looked away, realizing that deep inside Harry didn't like to bring it up.

It's just that she still listened carefully to the conversation between the three with her ears open.

To her surprise, the little girl named Hermione seemed to have quickly realized Harry's abnormal mood. After a little hesitation, she suppressed her curiosity and avoided the topic with a few words.

Soon, the discussion among the three shifted from scars and Voldemort to spellcasting. Ron took his mouse, Scabbers, and tried to cast a spell on it that would turn its fur yellow, but nothing happened. fell asleep.

When Ron saw this, a blush immediately appeared on his pale face, and he stammered to explain that the spell was taught to him by his twin brothers, and he must have been deceived by them. Both Hermione and Harry were somewhat skeptical about this statement, and Hermione began to demonstrate the spells she had practiced at home with great interest, and very easily let the wand emit a few small fireworks.

The current freshmen are so powerful... Zoe watched Hermione triumphantly cast magic in different ways, and after a while, she couldn't help but join the discussion.

Ravenclaw students have never been absent from discussions involving magic and knowledge.

...

If Ivan was also staying in this box at this time, he would definitely sigh for this historic scene.

Although because of his intervention, the Horcrux Diary was out early, Hermione knew the existence of wizards and magic early on, and old monsters like Paracelsus lurking in the shadows jumped onto the stage unwillingly. , but it seems that there is still an invisible big hand quietly fiddled behind the scenes, making the plot move closer to the correct track.

The future Gryffindor Triangle met in the box of the train. This time Hermione didn't meet Neville, so naturally she didn't help him find the lost toad, so she sat with two other partners Together, we had a lively discussion about magic.

The relationship between the three seems to be developing in a good direction from the beginning, but in this way, will the three who have not experienced quarrels, indifference and troll incidents still be like brothers and sisters in the original book?

Ivan has no way to worry about this matter for the time being. At this time, he has already fallen asleep exhausted because he got up early to clean up the room and then used Apparition to drive away.

Snape glanced at the sleeping boy curled up on the seat, hesitated for a moment, then took off his cloak, intending to put it on him.

But he stopped halfway through his movements, picked up his wand instead, and drew a circle in the air. A faint heat soon radiated from the tip of the wand, filling the entire room.

Putting the wand on the seat, Snape leaned back in the chair and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Ivan, who was sleeping soundly, was of course unaware of what was happening outside.

At this moment, he was struggling in a strange dream.

...

"Damn it, where is this?"

There was an indissoluble darkness in all directions. Ivan shrank in the corner and looked up at the shelf in front of him. There seemed to be a faint mist lingering in the small, dusty glass balls on it. There was something eerie about the dim light of the sconces on the ledge.

Ivan didn't know how he got to this infiltrating place. One second ago, he was reading a book on the train and felt a burst of tiredness, and the next second he appeared here inexplicably.

He didn't realize at all that he might be in a dream, and it seemed that something was guiding him, making him subconsciously regard the scene in front of him as real.

At the same time, he also forgot his own magic. Those spells seemed to be erased from his mind by an inexplicable force. He took out the wand from his waist, but he couldn't remember even a single spell.

The longer you stay in the corner, the stronger the fear that emerges from the bottom of your heart, and the darker the surrounding darkness becomes. But Ivan, who had lost his magic, did not dare to act. He felt that danger was approaching, and he could only hold his breath and wait quietly as he was powerless to resist.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps.