Harry Potter: Glory of the King

Ona retracted his thoughts and kept walking forward, Hermione and Glory couldn't help but exclaimed.

I saw a crimson steam locomotive parked next to a platform crowded with passengers. The sign on the train read: Hogwarts Express, eleven o'clock.

When he reached the platform completely, Ona looked back to see if his parents and William and Mrs. William had followed, only to realize that the place where the wall was originally a partition was now a wrought iron archway, and it said: Platform 9¾. Harry and the others discovered it too, and it felt as wonderful as the entrance to the Broken Axe Bar in Diagon Alley.

The Wang Jin couple and William couple who came to the platform with the help of Mrs. Weasley were naturally amazed. They watched the smoke from the steam locomotive lingering over the chirping crowd.

"It feels like a 19th century scene." Wang Jin said with a smile.

"The first industrial revolution?" William agreed.

Originally, Wang Jin and the others wanted to help the children carry their luggage into the car, but Mrs. Weasley stopped them: "You have helped the children go to school, so what will they do when they get there?"

"Don't worry." Ona said with a smile, "We can do it ourselves."

Harry was alone, and felt a little happy to see Ona and the others reluctant to go to help with their parents.

Hermione was a little envious when watching cats of all kinds of colors wear around under people's feet. Her cat has been kept for a long time, and is now a bit older. It is a classic English blue shorthair cat. William couldn't bear to let Hermione take it away, so in the end Hermione didn't bring a pet.

Ona noticed that amidst the buzzing voices of the crowd and the noise of dragging heavy luggage, the owls also screamed harshly. You call me. It's roughly "Meeting again! I heard Rose and Jack met each other? Any news?"

"Bullshit! Jack was with me!"

"I finally got rid of the pain of searching for food. When I return to Hogwarts, I don't have to worry about where to find food."

And so on, Ona listened for a while and didn't find anything interesting, so he let Ron and let him take everyone on.

The first few carriages were already full of students. Some of them leaned out of the window to talk to their family members, and some made noise in their seats. Everyone can only walk forward on the platform, ready to find an empty box. Ona heard a round-faced boy say: "Grandma, I lost Toad again."

"Oh, Neville." The old woman sighed. Ona glanced at Neville Longbottom and his grandmother.

On the other side, a boy with appalling dreadlocks was surrounded by children.

"Let us see and see, Li, hurry up."

The child opened the box he was holding, revealing a long hairy leg inside, scared the surrounding children screaming, and straight back, and noticed that Ron over there was obviously paler.

Ona glanced at the two girls and found that they had been looking down at the shuttle cat, so he relaxed and continued to walk forward.

A group of people squeezed past the crowd and found an empty box near the back of the car. Ona first put Hedwig and Mamahaha on, and then got into the car with his suitcase. Glory and Hermione joined hands to hold Glory's pink suitcase. Harry dragged his dark blue suitcase towards the door of the car. He wanted to put the suitcase on the pedal, but he couldn't lift it up at all. He tried twice, and the box slammed heavily on his foot.

"Do you want to help?" It was one of Weasley's twin brothers who spoke.

"Yes, please help me." Harry said breathlessly.

"Hey, Fred, come and help!" George shouted.

Ona also settled the girls at this time. He peeked out the car window and took a look. Seeing that the Weasley brothers were helping Harry, he hurriedly retreated to the car door.

With the help of the twin brother and Ona, Harry finally pushed the box into the corner of the box.

"Thank you," Harry said, flicking his sweaty hair away from his eyes.

"What's that?" said one of the twin brothers suddenly, pointing at Harry's lightning scar.

"Oh my goodness," said the other of the twin brothers, "could it be that you are...?"

"He is..." the one who spoke before continued, "Are you?" He asked Harry again.

"What is it?" Harry asked.

"Harry Potter," the twin brother said in unison.

"Oh, he." Harry said, "I mean, yes, I am."

The brothers stared at him blankly, and Harry felt red. Harry was relieved by a shout from the open car door.

"Fred? George? Are you in the car?"

"It's here, mom."

The twin brother glanced at Harry one last time and jumped out of the car.

Harry sat down by the window, half-concealed. He could see the red-haired family on the platform, and he could hear what they were saying, Mrs. Weasley was pulling out a handkerchief.

"Okay, Harry." Ona sat next to him, opposite Glory by the window and Hermione by the aisle. "You are indeed famous among them."

"Yeah." Harry was a little confused. He thought he should belong to the little transparent one in front of Ona and Glory, because the recent "Daily Prophet" had photos of them smiling posing.

"Ron, there is something dirty on your nose." Harry couldn't help but cast his gaze when he heard Mrs. Weasley's words.

The little boy who had just been around them was about to dodge, but was caught by Mrs. Weasley and wiped his nose.

"Mom—let me go." He broke free, and when he saw Glory by the window smile at him, his face turned red again, and the tip of his nose was even brighter—perhaps because Mrs. Weasley tried a little harder.

"Well, Ron, your little devil's head and nose are dusty again?" said one of the twin brothers.

"Shut up," Ron said, then glanced at Glory secretly again.

"Where is Percy?" Mrs. Weasley asked.

"he came."

They saw their brother striding over here from a distance. He had changed into his fluttering black Hogwarts robe. Harry found a gold-red badge pinned to his chest with the letter P on it.

"I can't stay long, mother," he said, "I'm at the front. There are two boxes for the prefect..."

"Oh, Percy, are you the prefect?" said one of the twin brothers in a very surprised tone. "You should have told us long ago, I don't know at all."

"Wait, I think, I remember he said it," said the other of the twin brothers, "I said it once..."

"Maybe it was twice..."

"Wait a while……"

"Speaking of a whole summer..."

"Hey, shut up," Percy said.

"You said, how did Percy get the new robe?"

"Because he is the prefect." Mrs. Weasley interrupted at this moment. "Okay, dear, I wish you a smooth semester, and ask Owl to bring me a letter when I arrive at school."