Chinese students at Hogwarts

The next day, Zhang Xiao got up early. He was excited and nervous. Zhang Xiao was no stranger to this state. He had similar experiences whether he was getting married or having a child.

If you want this kind of emotional relief, you can only wait until the end of the matter or the real beginning.

The window was still shrouded in pre-dawn darkness.

Zhang Xiao really couldn't sleep, so he could only pick up the book and read it. After a while, he would wave the wand, or pace around the room boredly.

By the time he got on the bus and arrived at King's Cross Station, Zhang Xiao couldn't even remember how he survived those hours.

Zhang Xiao, who had already put her luggage in the Qiankun bag, followed her parents into the platform.

From the moment he entered the station, Zhang Xiao began to look around, hoping to see the little wizards pushing luggage carts with animals, but unfortunately he failed to do so.

"We're here." Zhang Chengdao rarely wore a suit. His very reasonable figure made him look particularly handsome in the suit.

Next to her, Li Qingshu was also dressed like an urban beauty, and the two of them stood out in the crowd.

Li Qingshu touched Zhang Xiao's head, pointed not far away and said:

"Xiaoxiao, have you seen the stone wall between 9 and 10? Just hit the stone wall directly."

Zhang Chengdao also added:

“It was a concealed passage entrance, and there were some inconspicuous but very practical arrangements.

For example, a simple distraction caused ordinary passengers to subconsciously ignore the wizards coming and going.

Unless you cause something unexpected to draw people's attention back to this place. At the end, Zhang Chengdao added: "Excellent imagination." "

Zhang Xiao nodded. He already knew all this. He turned around and wanted to say goodbye to his parents and let them go back. But for some reason, he started singing with a twitch in his head:

"Goodbye, Mom and Dad, I will sail away tonight~Don't worry about me, I have a happy and wise oar~"

The husband and wife were both startled, then laughed together, laughing and cursing:

"I don't know where I learned these crooked ways. Okay, let's not get over it. Study hard in school, listen to the teacher, unite your classmates, go to bed early and get up early, eat on time, and don't be picky about food."

As she talked, Li Qingshu's eyes turned red, and she seemed to be getting sadder as she talked.

Zhang Chengdao was silent for a moment and pushed Zhang Xiao hard on the back.

Just like a young bird is about to fly, the old bird pushes with all its strength to push the child into the infinite sky.

With this push, Zhang Xiao plunged into the brick wall. Blackness flashed before his eyes, and then light came into view again.

A crimson steam locomotive was parked next to a platform packed with passengers.

The sign on the train read: Hogwarts Express, and he was standing under platform nine and three-quarters.

Thick smoke lingered in the sky above the chattering crowd, and cats of all kinds of colors walked back and forth under people's feet.

Amid the hum of the crowd and the noise of hauling heavy luggage, owls hooted in response.

The first few carriages were already crowded with students. Some of them leaned out of the windows to talk to their families, while others were playing in their seats.

He lowered his head and saw a toad jumping across his feet. He picked it up and walked towards the train.

When a boy with a round face passed by and was crying for "Laifu", he put it directly into his hand, leaving only a handsome back in the boy's surprised and surprised eyes.

After getting on the bus, Zhang Xiao walked directly towards the back. When he saw someone's compartment, he passed by it. It wasn't until he was approaching the end of the car that Zhang Xiao found an empty compartment.

He threw his whole body into the seat, stretched out comfortably, took out a hardcover booklet from the small bag hanging on his waist, and read it attentively.

Not long after, the door opened and Zhang Xiao raised his head and saw a thin boy with round glasses and messy hair standing at the door struggling to drag a large box.

He looked at Zhang Xiao with emerald green eyes and said sheepishly:

"Hello, is there anyone here? Every other place is full."

Zhang Xiao raised his head and was startled for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile. Fate is sometimes so wonderful, and it will always make you feel its existence inadvertently.

For example, at this moment, Harry Potter was standing in front of him.

"Of course, do you need help?"

Harry panted and dragged the box in and nodded hurriedly:

"Thank you very much."

Zhang Xiao took out his magic wand, pointed at the box and whispered:

"WingardiumLeviosa!"

The heavy box was like a light feather, floating little by little, carried by an invisible thread.

Under Harry Potter's surprised and admiring gaze, Zhang Xiao easily sent the box into the salute railing above his head.

After the two sat down, Harry Potter couldn't help but ask:

"Did you just use magic?"

After experiencing ten years of being bullied, little Harry is very grateful for the magic that changed his destiny, and is eager to see more magic.

Out of awe of the unknown, he didn't even take out his magic wand to practice during the summer vacation. Zhang Xiao was different, he was a veteran.

"Yes, it's a very simple little magic that first-year students can master very quickly."

Zhang Xiao put the wand back into his belt, said briskly, and then extended his hand to Harry:

"You don't have to be so polite. Hello, my name is Zhang Xiao. I'm Chinese. Just call me Zhang."

Harry Potter also hurriedly reached out his hand, shook it, and exclaimed:

"Harry Potter, British, wow, I never knew Hogwarts would have students from China!

I used to go to a Muggle school, and there were Chinese people in my class. Their grades were very good. I thought the Chinese people must be very smart! "

He remembered Zhang Xiaozheng's concentration on reading when he opened the door, and he believed in his own judgment more and more. He had to read even on the train. No wonder he could cast magic before school started.

Harry announced his name, but he didn't receive the usual surprise or enthusiastic reception. This made him unable to tell whether he felt disappointed or relaxed, but then he secretly warned himself in his heart, Harry, Harry, Do you really want to be complacent about a "feat" that you can't even remember?

Harry felt a little ashamed, and then he decided to act like a normal student and wanted to get to know his new classmates, so he pointed to the book Zhang Xiao was holding:

"I'm sorry, were you reading before? Did it disturb you?"

Zhang Xiao suppressed his smile. How could little Harry hide his thoughts from him? He lifted the book and revealed the cover:

""Dragon Ball" is a very popular comic. Do you want to read it together?"

Harry was a little flattered, knowing that in the past few days, no one had ever invited him to share something.

There were even many times when he could only secretly dig through trash cans and pick up things that Dali didn't want, to learn about what interesting toys this society had invented.

So he readily accepted Zhang Xiao's invitation, and soon Harry Potter was immersed in the adventure of Sun Wukong.

His heart was surging, wishing that he could be like Sun Wukong and master powerful magic through hard training.

"Woo~!" The train made a loud and long beep and moved slowly. Not long after, a red-haired little boy pushed open the compartment door and asked with the same opening words:

"Hello, is there anyone here? Every other place is full."