DNF Meets Harry Potter

It was just dawn, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning illuminated the former empire that never sets.

Today is September 1st, the day Hogwarts begins, and all the first-year wizards are looking forward to it. Of course, if the Celestial Dynasty was placed on the other side of the ocean on this day, it would be more for the students than the beasts. After all, the most terrifying forbidden song in the world is the class bell, and the most terrifying demon is slightly inferior to the head teacher.

oh! The most vicious love triangle in the world is that I love vacations, vacations love homework, homework loves me...

Thanks to the young man's good eyesight, he easily spotted Hagrid and Harry in the crowd. No way, it was difficult for Hagrid's tonnage and his size to surpass Yao Ming to not attract attention.

"Ah, it's getting late, sorry Harry, I have to go first, Dumbledore is waiting for his demon... oh no, he's waiting to see me."

"Your train leaves in ten minutes. It's important to get your ticket. See you at Hogwarts."

Hagrid hurriedly took a ticket out of his pocket and handed it to Harry.

The little savior took the ticket and took a look, good guy! Platform nine and three quarters? !

"Hagrid, this ticket is wrong, it says platform nine and three-quarters, but where is such a platform in reality?" But poor little Harry looked up, Hagrid was long gone, wizard Our teleportation skills - Apparition, understand?

Harry hurried to platform nine and was about to find a conductor to ask the way. Carl had been waiting here for a long time.

"Hey! Harry, long time no see." Carl greeted him.

"Good noon, Carl, but the location on the ticket is wrong. There is no platform nine and three quarters at all." He looked anxious.

"Don't panic, the platform of the wizarding world is definitely different from that of ordinary people. Since it is nine and three-quarters, let's go to the middle of platform nine and platform ten." Carl didn't seem to panic at all. .

...

"Oh, two little gentlemen, can't you find the station?" A gentle voice came from behind the two.

After hearing this voice, the two put down the cart in their hands and turned around. The speaker was a middle-aged witch with long brown hair and a short, chubby-looking appearance, and beside her were four red-haired boys. In addition, he was holding a little girl in his hand.

With so many children and red hair, who else is there except the Weasleys, the poorest pure-blood family in the wizarding world?

As for that little girl, it's naturally Harry's future wife, Ginny Weasley. By the way, this girl's magical attack power is really high.

"Yes, this beautiful lady, the ticket says platform nine and three-quarters, but it's not here," Carl replied politely.

"Don't know how to get to the platform? Don't worry, honey, it's Ron's first time to Hogwarts, you just have to go through the wall between platforms nine and ten, and if you're nervous, just trot over and good luck to you both," Mrs Weasley said, pointing to the wall between platforms nine and twelve.

At the same time, the youngest red-haired boy also gave them a smile.

"Okay, Percy, you go first and set an example for the first-year younger brothers. Also, take care of several younger brothers in the school, and don't let them be bullied by the hateful Slytherin. If they dare to come, you teach them a lesson..."

Parents are always extra-long-winded when their children are away, and this rule is also true all over the world.

Percy pushed the cart and slammed into the wall mercilessly. There was no situation where the people and the car were knocked over. Instead, the wall was easily passed through like water.

"Fred, hurry up and follow." Mrs. Weasley reminded the twins.

"He's not Fred, I'm."

"Thanks you are still our mother, you can't even tell that."

The twins started to trick their mother on purpose.

"Sorry, George..." Mrs Weasley apologized, stroking her forehead.

"I'm joking, I'm George, haha." After he finished speaking, he rushed in immediately.

Carl looked at the somewhat amusing scene in front of him. The people around didn't notice that a few people suddenly disappeared. Obviously, a lot of Muggle Expelling Curses were cast here.

"Come on, Harry, hurry up, or it won't be fun when the train leaves." Carl reminded softly and trotted in.

...

Behind the walls is a world completely different from the Muggle world. The dark red steam train is painted with the words 5972 on the front of the train. The quaint platform and the endless flow of little wizards form a beautiful landscape. This is the world of magic!

The steam train was whistling with thick white smoke, owls of various colors were flying in the air, and occasionally a few toad calls were heard. The little wizards, dragging their salute, were noisy and preparing to get into the car.

Harry and Carl looked at the platform sign in front of them.

Platform nine and three-quarters, the Hogwarts Express.

Harry and Carl squeezed onto the train with salutes and luckily found an empty carriage when there was a knock on the door.

"Sorry, can I sit here? The other carriages are full." A red head stuck out from the door of the box, a little shy.

"Sit down, there are still two people to fill." Seeing that it was the Weasley family he had just met, Harry smiled and agreed to the other party's request.

The little red-haired boy came in and found an empty seat to sit down.

"Hi, my name is Ron, Ron Weasley."

"Carl, Carl Harris."

"Harry, Harry Potter."

The three of them introduced themselves. After hearing Carl's name, Ron's expression did not change, but when he heard the name of the little savior, it was completely different.

"It's true, you, you really have that..." Ron's mouth widened in surprise.

Now is the time for the savior to pretend...

"What?" the little savior asked suspiciously.

"That scar..."

"Yeah, that scar." Harry smiled and lifted the bangs that covered his forehead.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

There was a knock on the door, and there must be conductors on every train to sell melon seeds, bread, set meals and so on, and the trains in the wizarding world were no exception.

Carl said that he was a poor man who couldn't afford to buy things. Anyway, our little savior was about to buy all the things in this car. He should be able to taste it and satisfy his appetite.

Thank you again for your investment and recommendation tickets. The signing of this book is about to be completed. It is estimated that it will be sent out tomorrow QAQ(*^ω^*)