I am the third son prophesied by Harry Potter

“Platform nine and three-quarters of the station.”

Hermione added.

Benson used the accelerator as a brake poorly.

“King’s Cross Station, it doesn’t seem to have such a strange platform, does it?”

“I’ve been there a few times and I don’t remember either.” Mr. Granger said.

“The school can’t be mistaken.”

Hermione was determined, and she handed the ticket to Mr. Granger.

“Dad, you see, it’s clearly written on the ticket.”

Mr. Granger took the ticket and found that it was.

“Maybe it’s some kind of special magic.” Eugene said.

Of course he knew how he got there, but he couldn’t tell.

“Like that wall on the patio of the Broken Axe Bar or something.”

The two adults also quickly figured it out.

In fact, I didn’t figure it out, but I felt that magic was possible.

“Well, that’s what I said.”

Benson nodded, “I have seen a quill pen that can write by itself, a small cart that can move itself, I have seen all of this.” ”

At half-past nine, they arrived at King’s Cross station.

The station is bustling with people.

Perhaps because most schools opened on September 1.

There are quite a few students and parents.

Eugene and Hermione, one person and one cart of luggage.

Benson went to look for a parking space.

Taking advantage of this time, Mr. Granger went to ask the location of platform nine and three-quarters.

“I don’t think your dad would have asked.” Eugene said, looking at Mr. Granger, who was already far away.

Hermione nodded, “I feel so too.” ”

“Then you just didn’t stop him.”

“No, there are some things that he won’t listen to.”

Hermione shook her head.

“That’s right, parents, always asking us this, us that. But sometimes, they can’t do it themselves. ”

Eugene couldn’t help but complain.

“Eugene, I really didn’t expect you to say such a thing.”

“I’m putting your mind out.”

After all, after two lives, Eugene still knows it well.

Sure enough, Mr. Granger returned disappointed.

“I think we’ll go straight to platform nine, or platform ten.”

Eugene suggested.

“That’s it.” Mr. Granger nodded.

Hermione looked at Eugene and blinked, but did not speak.

I guess I didn’t understand it.

The three waited for a short while, and Benson had already parked the car and rushed over.

“How? Found your way? ”

Benson gasped.

Maybe because of obesity, plus just trotted over again.

He gasped loudly as he spoke.

“Let’s go straight to Platform Nine. Father. ”

When the group of four arrived at Platform 9, it was already ten o’clock.

“Didn’t we come a little early?” Benson looked around.

He tried to find some kids who also seemed to want to go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Obviously, I didn’t notice anything.

The main thing is that there are too many people, they are in a hurry, and they can’t find anything.

Eugene looked halfway between platforms 9 and 10.

There is indeed a wall there, and in the movie, the middle wall can be directly penetrated.

But it’s a movie after all.

Now let him push the car and rush directly up, and he really doesn’t dare.

If it is bounced back, it will be a disgrace.

And he considered the question again, could Benson and Mr. Granger go to platform nine and three-quarters?

Or do wizards need to take them in?

“Eugene, did you find anything?” Hermione noticed Eugene staring at the wall.

And at this time, an old man and a young man walked by.

Old lady, with a round-faced boy.

The boy pushed his luggage and came between platforms 9 and 10.

“Grandma, I’m a little dare.” The round-faced boy was a little nervous.

The old lady reached out and touched the round-faced boy’s head, “Neville, just close your eyes and rush straight over.” ”

“But…”

“Excuse me, are you going to platform nine and three-quarters?”

Benson felt that the old lady’s temperament was somewhat special, so he stepped forward to ask.

“Oh yes, Mr. Muggle.” The old lady’s smile was very kind.

“Are you sending a child?” The old lady turned her head and found Eugene and Hermione.

Benson nodded, “Yes, though, not quite sure how to get there. ”

The old lady pointed to the wall in front of her, “Just go straight through here.” ”

“Then I’ll give it a try.” Hermione pushed the car directly and rushed up.

Mr. Granger was clenched into his fists and ready to go.

However, Hermione rushed towards the wall, and in the blink of an eye, it was gone.

“Well, it seems that it can.” Benson patted Eugene on the shoulder, “You go too!” ”

Eugene nodded, gripped the cart handle, and pushed the cart forward hard.

Immediately after, he also rushed over.

Seeing that he was about to hit the wall, Eugene still subconsciously closed his eyes.

There was no special feeling, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a crimson steam locomotive in front of him.

The sign on the train reads: Hogwarts Express, eleven.

He looked up at the sign hanging on the platform.

It says platform nine and three-quarters.

Hermione stood in front and waved at him.