Hogwarts transfer students just want to be in love

Time passed day by day, and soon, Mo Bai had been living in this unknown community in London for half a month.

Another morning, he got dressed early and went out with his suitcase with the Untraceable Stretching Charm in it. All his things were inside.

As soon as he walked out of the door, the door of the next room opened, and Hermione and Mrs. Granger also appeared in full gear.

Mo Bai walked over naturally and took the suitcase in Hermione's hand.

"Let's go."

"kindness."

Today is the departure day for the Hogwarts Express.

At the crowded King's Cross Station, Mo Bai looked at the bare wall in front of him, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"So, we're going to rush inside this wall?"

He touched the surface of the wall, but only felt the cold and hard wall.

"Ann, will I still cheat you?"

Hermione pulled the boy back, "That's how I got in last year, nothing happened."

"Okay."

It's not that Mo Bai doesn't believe it, it's just that this way of entering the station is really... stupid.

Aren't wizards trying to hide themselves and avoid the sight of Muggles? In that case, why put the entrance at a Muggle station where people come and go?
He also saw wizards hovering near the entrance, apparently to prevent Muggles from breaking in, and they could use [Forget All Empty] to clear each other's memory in time.

But isn't that superfluous?

Why not build a station somewhere inaccessible?
The Ministry of Magic has funds to arrange for Aurors to patrol for several years, but there is no fund for infrastructure construction, right?

Based on the understanding during this period of time, there are Muggle organizations that can abduct and sell young wizards at will, and then there is such a completely unnecessary entrance that pretends to be mysterious, Mo Bai has a little disdain for the so-called Ministry of Magic.

At least Minister De does not cooperate.

The boy's journey to Hogwarts started when he was dragged against the wall by Hermione helplessly.

They got into the car smoothly, and Mrs. Granger held Mo Bai's hand when getting into the car.

"You must take good care of Hermione at school..."

"mom!"

Hermione was next to him with a small expression of dissatisfaction, "He is obviously younger than me, and it's his first time going to school, so I should take care of him!"

The boy and Mrs. Granger looked at each other and smiled, and he nodded, "I will take good care of her."

"Then I can rest assured to hand her over to you."

Mrs. Granger patted Mo Bai's hand, and felt that the more she looked at this little boy, the more pleasing she was to her eyes.

Mo Bai is sure, calm down.

"Mom~" Hermione next to her had already taken on a coquettish tone.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk."

The train moved slowly, Hermione waved to her parents in the car, Mo Bai just pulled the little girl to prevent him from falling, and then stood quietly without saying a word.

Hermione turned her head, and seeing the boy's silent expression, she suddenly felt blessed, reached out to hold the boy's hand, and looked straight into his dark eyes.

"You can think of my parents as your parents."

Mo Bai looked at her unexpectedly, the normally carefree girl suddenly became considerate.

In fact, he has been very lonely, since he came to a strange world, for five years, there is only a bad old man by his side, no relatives and no friends.

On the platform just now, he looked at the little wizards around him, and they were surrounded by family members. He even saw the Weasley family. The big family looked very warm.

He looked at the sweet smile on the little girl's face.

It felt as if a cup of warm water had been poured into his chest, which was warm.

Do you regard your parents as my parents?

He watched Hermione look straight into his eyes, pure and innocent.

He laughed, and the little girl didn't seem to know what it meant to say this to another opposite sex.

Well, don't worry.

"Ok."

The two smiled at each other.

The two found an empty compartment in the compartment, and just as they sat firmly, the door of the compartment was suddenly opened.

The eye-catching long red hair showed the identity of the visitor.

Ginny Weasley, who had met once in Diagon Alley, was anxious, but she still greeted Mo Bai politely.

"Hermione! Did you see Harry and my brother?"

Hermione was taken aback, "No, what's wrong?"

The little red-haired girl was about to cry.

"I searched all over the train and didn't find them. They didn't get on the train, did they?"

Hermione was also a little anxious when she heard the words, but Mo Bai was calm.

"Shouldn't you go out together? I remember that Harry lives in your house?"

Ginny nodded.

"We went out a little late this morning, and we were in a hurry along the way. They were still following us when we crossed the platform. After getting on the bus, we realized that there were two people missing."

Mo Bai was speechless, this is the disadvantage of having too many people in a family.

Hermione hurriedly comforted the little girl, "Sit down first, if it's true that Mrs. Weasley will find them if you miss the bus, there's no use worrying you now."

Mo Bai took out a simple tea set from his luggage.

"At most, it's just being late. I don't think Professor Dumbledore will let the two children drop out of school because they missed the train?"

"Is it possible that they will drop out?"

When Ginny heard that, the expression on her face instantly collapsed, "What should I do, Hermione..."

Hermione glared at Mobai, and Mobai shrugged to show his innocence.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, nothing will happen, I believe your mother can find them and send them to school safely."

Hermione comforted Annie, while Mo Bai skillfully made tea, and it didn't take long before he handed two cups of black tea to the two little ladies.

He looked at Ginny, smiling.

"Have a cup of tea, the cup is new, no one has used it."

Hermione didn't even look back, she took a sip from the teacup as usual, and Ginny whispered a thank you, and looked at Mobai with bright eyes after taking a sip.

"It's delicious."

Mo Bai still smiled decently, "I put some milk to ease your mood."

"He is average in other things, but his level of making tea is not bad."

Hermione couldn't get used to the somewhat hypocritical smile on the young man's face, so she said something indifferent.

The boy's smile remained unchanged, "Indeed."

+1 for the cute white eyes.

Ginny, whose mood had stabilized, glanced back and forth between the two, and suddenly said something.

"Your relationship is really good."

Hearing this, Mobai looked at Hermione, "Is there?"

The little girl raised her chin arrogantly, "That's it."

The train was still running, and Hermione in the carriage was not too worried about Ginny, she didn't even read the book, and kept pulling her to talk about some things in school.

Mo Bai just sat on the seat and read a book, looked up at the little girl from time to time, drank a sip of black tea, and the years were peaceful.

Suddenly, he frowned, closed the book and leaned over to look out the window.

Hermione noticed the other person's movements, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that the sun is a little dazzling."

With that said, he drew the curtains.

Hermione didn't care too much, and turned to Ginny and said something.

What she didn't notice was that the boy had a dark smile on his face, and his fingers hidden under the book twirled around.

At the same time, above the Hogwarts Express train, a blue car was flying upright and crookedly in the sky. The famous Harry Potter was hanging on the door of the car, precariously.

Ron in the car yelled in horror.

"Harry!!!"

Just when he was about to lose his hold and was about to fall.Harry felt a force in his body push him, and he was pushed into the carriage. The car door slammed shut, and then the whole car, like a jerked horse, rushed into the sky in an instant, pointing directly at Huo Gwartz's direction.

Ron and Harry were thrown off their feet in the car.

Inside the train, Mo Bai withdrew his fingers, hiding his achievements and fame.