I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 15 First Encounter
Perhaps the quiet solitude of the past has run out.

"You...you guys, other places are full, is there anyone else here? I...I..."

At this moment, a stammering voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the slightly awkward atmosphere in the compartment.

In the aisle outside the door, there was a chubby little wizard with a round face, holding a golden-backed toad in his left hand, and pulling an old suitcase in his right hand, his eyes glanced at the empty seat next to Ian and Hermione from time to time.

Hermione, who was a little cautious just now, said after hearing the words: "No one, you can sit here."

After speaking, he got up and turned around, sat down next to Ian, and gave the bench opposite to the new little wizard.

Ian looked amusedly at the sudden change of place, the blushing little witch sitting next to him, her thoughts were actually easy to guess.

On the one hand, it was his previous active help and appearance bonus, which gained a considerable amount of favorability.On the other hand, it is also the self-protection psychology of the little witch who goes out alone, subconsciously keeping a distance from strangers.

In line with the principle that one sheep is herded, and a flock of sheep is also herded, Ian also nodded to agree to the boy's request to enter the cubicle.

"I... My name is Neville Longbottom, and I'm a freshman this year. You can call me Neville."

After the boy sat down, he introduced himself nervously.

Looking at the Gryffindor Juggernaut in front of him, the true savior, Ian was no stranger at all.

The talent and character of this child actually far surpassed Harry's. With the same birthday in July, even when he was just born, he could use magic to wrap himself in a blanket.

It was just accidentally destroyed by the Forgetting Curse cast by my grandma. The sequelae of the Forgetting Curse caused mental damage, making it impossible to use and control the magic power in the body.

Otherwise, his talent, not to mention surpassing Harry, might even be no worse than Voldemort.

Good fortune tricks people, but even so, his performance in the later stage is still remarkable.

"Hi, my name is Hermione Granger!"

"Ian Titus!"

The kind little witch also seemed to see the harmlessness and nervousness of the boy, so she and Ian introduced themselves with a smile, which was also a sign of recognition and acceptance.

Perhaps feeling the kindness in Ian and Hermione's tone, Neville also began to relax gradually.

Perhaps feeling a little awkward in the atmosphere, Hermione took the initiative to find topics to chat with. Because of Ian's presence, she didn't talk about studies and books.

Because in her inherent cognition in her short 11 years of life, older age means more knowledge.Even if Ian delays enrolling for a few years, he should know a lot more magic than her, so he chose to talk about each other's birth and family.

When they talked about family, Neville, who was originally nervous, seemed much calmer, and took the initiative to join the chat.

"I was brought up by my grandma, but for so many years, our family has always treated me as a Muggle, and my Uncle Algie always tried to force me to show my magic by taking advantage of people's unsuspecting..."

Then, Neville talked about his uncle Algie throwing him into the lake and almost drowning, and pushing him down from upstairs and almost falling to his death.

Hearing this, the young Hermione exclaimed again and again. Although Ian already knew this, when he heard Neville's narration at this moment, he was also full of emotions. The elders of the pure-blood wizard family really know how to play...

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Ian always feels that Neville's words are a bit rambling.Like the narrative tone of the old women at the entrance of the village in the previous life, maybe this is the special talent that a real "grandma brought up" child should have...

After Neville finished speaking, Hermione also began to chat about all kinds of interesting life in her childhood before receiving the admission letter, as well as her parents' occupations.

After Ian watched the two finish speaking, they all turned their eyes to him.After being stunned for a moment, he quickly realized that it was his turn.

"I used to live with my mother all the time. Although I lived a relatively poor life, in general, we didn't work hard. This simple and peaceful life was until my mother passed away. Because I didn't have any savings or property before, so I was the only one left and had to choose to wander...

Until I met old Tom, oh, the proprietor of the Leaky Cauldron, a very kind gentleman, who allowed me to live there on credit.And I was lucky enough to find a job in Diagon Alley to make a living...and then to go to school. "

The tone is steady and the voice is peaceful.

Although Hermione was born into a Muggle family, she was keenly aware of all the hardships in Ian's narrative at this moment.

Under the influence of maternal drive, she couldn't help but want to hug Ian at this moment for comfort.Fortunately, she still had reason, so she didn't make such a move.

Neville on the other side also showed sympathy.Compared with Ian, his parents are at least alive, even in the hospital, and his grandma and uncle have been with him all the time, and he hasn't suffered much since he was a child.

Ian couldn't bear the sympathetic gazes of the two children, and said slowly, "Hey, what kind of gazes are you two? I'm fine, and I'm very grateful for the gift of fate. At least I'm still alive and healthy."

And Hermione looked at Ian in front of her, without any sadness and sadness caused by her life experience.On the contrary, she was open-minded and sunny everywhere, and simply looking at Ian gave her a warm feeling.

At this moment, there was a loud clicking sound in the aisle, followed by a smiling, dimpled middle-aged lady who pushed open the door of the compartment they were in.

"Honey, would you like some candy?"

It turned out that while the three of them were chatting, the time had unknowingly approached noon, and the rain outside the window had gradually stopped.

Looking at the various snacks piled up on the trolley, the three of them suddenly felt a little hungry.

"I want a chocolate frog!"

Neville was the first to get up and walk like a cart.

Ian and Hermione also got up at the same time, followed by picking interesting snacks on the trolley.

Picking and choosing, in the end, Neville returned to his seat with a bunch of chocolate frogs, and Hermione only took a cauldron-shaped cake.

Ian, on the other hand, ordered two pieces of pumpkin pie and a box of Bibi's multi-flavored beans.The former is obviously not so weird, and can barely fill the stomach, while the latter is because of the "fame" of its high appearance rate in the original book.

This famous product of Jelly Bean Company in the world is said to have more than 700 different flavors, ranging from common flavors such as chocolate, strawberry, mint, and marmalade, to special flavors of spinach, pork liver, tripe, and heavy vomiting , earwax, nasal mucus and other flavors, everything that one expects to find.

Apart from those top-notch luxuries, the consumption level of daily life in the wizarding world is not high. Ian only spent 1 Sickle and 3 Nats for two pieces of pumpkin pie and a box of Bibi's multi-flavored beans.

"...Crack"

Neville stretched out his hand to hold down the chocolate frog that jumped onto the table from the box, then opened his mouth wide and sent it into his mouth, biting off the frog's head and most of its body in one bite, leaving only two hind legs still by its mouth Constantly twitching.

"You know, my uncle threatened me when I was a child, saying that if I still couldn't release the magic, he would turn Leaf into a chocolate frog and let me eat him. Leaf was a pet he gave me, a golden-backed toad. Leaf Fu? Huh? By the way, where is my Le Fu?..."

Looking at Neville, who was clearly flustered at the moment, Ian couldn't help sighing, the Forgetting Curse hurts people a lot...

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