i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 12 Hogwarts Express, Departure!
The place where Rigg arrived was the edge of the platform of King's Cross Station. Members of the Dy family have been using this portkey to go back and forth between Dy's village and Hogwarts.

There was a large plastic nine on one platform behind him, a large plastic ten on another, and in between was the platform nine that Harry was looking for.

Seeing Harry panicked, he had to take the initiative to ask Mrs. Weasley how to get to platform 9.

Rigg hurriedly said goodbye to Nigel and Stephanie, promising to write to the poor empty-nester parents every week.

Fortunately, there is an owl shed in the school, and you can send letters to your parents through the public owl or borrow Harry's Hedwig.

Panting, Lige pushed the huge luggage cart to the platform, and wondered curiously at the strange scene in front of him in the cat box.

Harry, who was making mental preparations and looking around nervously, saw Rieger's familiar figure at a glance.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it, "Rig!"

With familiar friends by his side, Harry felt like he had a solid foundation of support.

Mrs. Weasley was introducing Harry. "Hi, dear," she said, "First time at Hogwarts, isn't it? Ron is a freshman too."

Mrs. Weasley pointed to her last and youngest son and said, this is Ron Weasley.

The Weasleys are a big family, and they will send four children to school this year.

The oldest Percy Weasley and his twin brothers George Weasley and Fred Weasley have all passed platform 9.

Because a large group of tourists suddenly rushed in front of Harry, and by the time the last large rucksack was moved away, the Weasley brothers had disappeared.

Only freshmen Harry and Ron, who dared not rush over, were left listening to Mrs. Weasley's explanation.

Now there is one more league.

Although there was one more person, Mrs. Weasley was still so enthusiastic.

"Are you a freshman too?" Pointing to the wall in front of him, Mrs. Weasley patted Ron encouragingly.

"Just keep going straight towards the ticket gate between platforms 9 and 10. Don't stop, don't be afraid, go straight in, it's important. If you're nervous, you run. Go. You guys Go first, Ron will follow you."

Ron felt like he was about to explode when Mrs. Weasley held him in his arms forcibly.

The face was brighter than his red hair.

"Mom! I'm not a child anymore!"

Immediately angrily, he forcibly broke free from Mrs. Weasley's arms, and rushed over directly.

This time, Harry and Rigg could be regarded as seeing with their own eyes how to pass platform 9 again.

Thanks to Mrs. Weasley, who was grumbling about her displeasure.

Rigg looked at Harry questioningly, "Why don't I go first, and you follow behind me."

Harry nodded quickly, it would be nice to have Rigg with him.

Rigg let out a sigh of relief, his eyes fixed on the ticket gate, where the railings still looked solid.

But think of Ron making it through, too.

Rigg grabbed the luggage cart tightly, closed his eyes and rushed directly into the ticket booth, and continued to run forward...

Open your eyes, a crimson steam locomotive is parked beside the platform full of passengers.

A sign on the train read: Hogwarts Express, eleven o'clock.

The thick smoke of the steam locomotive lingered over countless chattering little wizards, and cats of various colors walked around under people's feet.

Seeing this scene, Wei Wei couldn't sit still.

Mew meowed for Rigg to let him out.

But he looked down at the candies and quills that Lige had put in, and then got down aggrieved.

Amid the humming of the crowd and the noise of lugging heavy luggage, the owls also screeched, and you answered me.

Rieg was fascinated by the magical scene in front of him.

Suddenly, "Oops, isn't that right! I'm sorry!"

Harry also rushed over pushing the luggage cart, just in time to hug Rigg.

Harry's suitcase was fine, and the cat box on top of Rigg's luggage rack was scattered all over the floor.

Wonderful meowed softly and gracefully jumped to the top of the cat box, watching Harry hurriedly pick up candies and quills with Rigg.

"Do you need our help?" The twins Fred and George jumped out from left to right.

Although they are often mischievous, they are actually not bad at heart.

With some help, it's much quicker to pack up.

What's more, Rigg and Harry's luggage was so heavy that the two Weasley brothers helped carry it into the car one by one.

The only hiccup is that Harry is so tired that his iconic scar is exposed when he wipes off his sweat.

If George hadn't seen Rigg's familiarity but couldn't remember it, he took his brother to ask Mrs. Weasley, who often reads magazines.

Harry blushed again in embarrassment.

After the luggage was finished, Harry and Rigg found a seat by the window and sat down opposite each other.

Through the open car window, Rigg and Harry could still hear the Weasleys talking about the savior Harry Potter not far away.

Harry's ears were red with shame.

George also bid farewell to his mother contentedly. He finally knew who the child was.

The blond boy who often appears at the Wenrenju quill shop to help restock refillable quills!
George poked at the brothers, and after a while they wanted to get close.

It would be even better if you can get to know the big guys who created the replaceable quill pen to give pointers to their invention.

When the departure time came, a siren sounded.

After getting off the train, the children of the Weasley family bid farewell to their parents and climbed onto the train.

The train started.

Mrs. Weasley was waving to everyone in sight, and their little sister, Ginny Weasley, was crying and laughing as she ran along with the train until it picked up speed and she was left behind, still talking wave to them.

The sliding door of the compartment was opened, and the youngest, the fiery red-haired kid, Ron Weasley, walked in.

"Is anyone here?" he asked, pointing to the seat next to Harry.

"Everywhere else is full."

After Rigg and Harry nodded in agreement, Ron sat down in silence, secretly glancing at Harry from time to time.

After a while, he couldn't hold back and asked Harry about the Savior, as if Rigg wasn't in the room.

Rigg wasn't bored at all, there were fields and meadows passing by outside the window.

The wonder of entering the room and finally being released is also very sticky, either for Rigg to touch, or to flick the replaceable quill on the table.

It's just that Harry seemed a little guilty, stopping from time to time to ask Rigg's opinion.

Only then did Ron realize that he hadn't said hello to Rigg, and kept chasing Harry to ask questions.

There was still a piece of dirt on the tip of his nose when it came in, but it was wiped clean because of embarrassment.

"Hi, I'm Heimdall Day."

Seeing that Ron was always awkward, Rigg didn't know whether he should say hello halfway, so he took the initiative to say hello to Ron.

Ron breathed a sigh of relief: "Hi, I'm Ron Weasley."

The sliding door of the room was opened again, and two identical red-haired people poked their heads out.

"Oh, what wrong has our dear little brother done?"

"It's no wonder he did anything wrong!"

Ron looked like he was about to explode again as the twins sang along.

After molesting his dear brother, George looked across the room.

"Blonde boy!"

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