Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

Alita next to her frowned slightly, and she hurried out of the box with Canaan and the others.

Noisy sounds came from the train corridor ahead, and a large number of freshmen crowded there.

"Hell, it took my necklace."

"It took my wand too."

"It's not intentional, so don't hurt it!"

The last sentence was Rove's voice, which Canaan was very familiar with.

He also saw a red figure swimming swiftly under the feet of the crowd. The pockets in front of its stomach were full, and it looked like it had a good harvest.

Alita stepped forward, brushed aside the crowd, took out her wand and said loudly, "Sniffing!"

The spell came into effect, and Xixiu flew into the air immediately, the black claws kept grabbing in the air, and wanted to struggle.

Alita took a sniff of the red sweater collar, and skillfully shook out the contents of its pockets.

"Dad gave me a gold watch, damn it, I put it in my bag."

"Hey, here's my stuff."

The freshmen hurried forward to pick up their belongings.

"Alita, thank you." Rove stepped forward to take Xixiu, trying to lock it in the cage, but Xixiu was very uncooperative, its paws were tightly grasping the red curtain on the train.

"Keep an eye on it." Alita ordered lightly, then turned her head and walked back to the box.

"Rove, it seems that you need help." Canaan stepped forward and said with a smile.

Rove looked up and saw Canaan, and immediately said with surprise on his face: "Canaan, I knew you would not miss the train, I have been looking for you for a long time just now."

"I remember your parents want you to go to Ilvermorny in the United States? And you don't seem to be old enough to go to school?" Canaan asked suspiciously after helping Rove put the snuffer into the cage.

"This is my grandfather's idea. He wants me to go to the same school as you. He also said that I can learn a lot with you." Rove stretched his head and whispered in Canaan's ear: "So He made Dumbledore write me the Hogwarts admission notice in advance."

Canaan nodded, he could understand what Newt was thinking.

The future supreme mage needs a solid follower, and Rove not only has a close relationship with Canaan, but is now studying in the same magic school. I think there is no more suitable follower than Rove!

"Hi, hello, my name is Roger Davis! Your Xixiu looked really cool just now." At this moment, Roger stepped forward to greet him politely.

"My name is Rolf Scamander, nice to meet you."

"Can I help you carry the cage? I've never been in close contact with this kind of creature." Roger asked curiously.

"Of course, but be careful of its claws, it will steal the shiny things on your body without anyone noticing." Rove handed him the cage and warned.

"Rove, do you want to change another box? We still have a vacant seat there. And there is still a lot to eat." Canaan asked with a smile.

"That would be the best. I don't want to go back again. I just stole a lot of things from them. I think they already hate me." Rove said helplessly. He was a little embarrassed to go back to the previous box.

Back in the box, Roger seemed to have finally found someone who could talk. He chatted excitedly with Rove while eating pumpkin pie.

"Which college do you want to go to?" Roger asked.

"My grandpa said the Sorting Hat would sort me into Hufflepuff." Rove sipped his lips as he drank the only bottle of dandelion juice left. He thought it tasted delicious.

"Your grandpa is not the sorting hat,

You have to have your own ideas, I think you are suitable for Gryffindor. "Roger expressed his opinion.

"I don't know about that." Rove shook his head, his grandfather never said he missed it. He looked at Roger again: "What about you? Which college do you want to go to?"

"As long as it's not Ravenclaw, I like it."

 …

Time passed, the train was moving fast on the rails, and the sky gradually dimmed.

With a screech of brakes, the train finally arrived at the station.

"First years come here and put on your magic robes, as soon as possible." Hagrid's sonorous voice sounded outside the train.

The prefects of all grades also came to the freshmen's private room to manage the order, and they led the freshmen off the train in an orderly manner.

The weather was gloomy, and there was a bitter cold wind, and the temperature was very low.

"Is he a giant? He's really big enough." After getting off the car, seeing Hagrid's tall figure, Roger rubbed his hands and muttered.

"Hi, Canaan, it's nice to meet you." Hagrid noticed Canaan in the crowd, and stepped forward excitedly to give Canaan a big hug.

Canaan only felt that he was going to be out of breath, but fortunately Hagrid let go in time.

"Dumbledore is waiting for you in the auditorium, and I will invite you to my place when I have time. Yaya misses your music very much."

"Of course, I miss Yaya too, oh, and your barbecue." Canaan replied with a smile.

Hagrid patted Canaan's shoulder lightly, then turned his head to take charge of his task of receiving new students.

"Your luggage will be sent to your dormitory, don't worry!"

"Freshmen follow me, you will have a very special experience entering Hogwarts for the first time."

Hagrid walked ahead with a large chandelier in one hand and a small red umbrella in the other.

"Canaan, how many people do you know? Who is that big guy?" Roger hugged Pikachu, walked to Canaan's side, and asked curiously.

"His name is Hagrid, he is the guard of the Forbidden Forest, and he is very easy to get along with." Canaan explained.

"Where is he going to take us? It's so dark ahead, it looks like there's no way." At this moment, Rove asked puzzled.

The night was dim, and the faint light seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness in the nearby woods, and he was a little scared for a while.

"Luminescence!" Alita raised her wand to illuminate it.

With Alita as an example, many little wizards also took out their wands and chanted fluorescent spells one after another.

The dark mountain road was immediately lit up by everyone.

Hagrid turned his head to see this scene, smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

Hagrid brought the freshmen to the Black Lake, ordered a group of four to cross the river in a boat, and then arrived at Hogwarts Castle.

Canaan and Alita took Rove and Roger to the same boat.

From time to time there was the sound of howling wind on the surface of the lake, and the dark water of the lake was also unfathomable, like a giant beast lying down there.

"This is really infiltrating!" Roger firmly grasped the wooden edge on both sides of the boat, squatting in the center of the boat.

Pikachu didn't like this environment either. It didn't know when it got into Canaan's arms, covered his head on Canaan's chest, and only had a lightning-shaped tail dangling outside.

Hagrid led the way ahead in the larger wooden boat alone.

"The founders of the four colleges came to Hogwarts just like us..." Not far away, a young wizard explained to his companions the reason for crossing the river by boat, and many young wizards listened attentively.

 …

The fleet sailed to the center of the lake, and black mist filled the lake. The sound of the wind weakened, and the surroundings became more and more quiet, only the impact of the water surface beating the hull echoed in everyone's ears.

"thump--"

"what sound?"

"It sounded like falling water?"

"Quiet everyone." Hagrid stopped ahead, his voice loud. The flustered freshmen seemed to have been injected with a sedative, and quickly calmed down.

"Someone fell into the water?" Hagrid asked anxiously.

"No!" Canaan replied. Although the black mist on the lake greatly obstructed his vision, he found that the number of freshmen was not lacking.

"Okay, then let's go on!" Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief. He guessed that this was just a creature in the Black Lake wanting to come to the surface to breathe. He had seen this happen last year.

"Wait, Hagrid, we'd better get the boat closer, something is coming!" Canaan shouted with a solemn expression, because he felt a large group of things swimming towards him quickly under the water.

"Quick, let's all get together!" Hagrid ordered without hesitation. Then he held the little red umbrella and looked at the dark lake surface vigilantly.