Elena glanced out the window and saw that it was getting dark.
Under the deep purple sky is a stretch of mountains and woods. The train seems to have slowed down. Not far away, you can vaguely see a village with flashing yellow lights. Not surprisingly, it is the terminal station of this train - the only one in the UK.
A wizarding village, Hogsmeade.
"The train will arrive at Hogwarts soon. Please leave your luggage on the train and we will take you to school for you."
Not long after, a sound began to echo in the corridor, which sounded a bit like the electronic broadcasts common in later generations.
However, considering the interference field for electronic products within the scope of Hogwarts, and the "we" in the voice, Elena guessed that this should come from some unknown source of the group of house elves in Hogwarts.
The magic of fame.
"It's all your fault. It's gone now. My whole body is sticky. I changed my clothes twice before I even got to school."
In the box, Hermione glanced hard at Elena next to her, took off her coke-stained coat, put on a new Hogwarts robe, and said angrily. As for the boys, it was already long ago
He was driven into other boxes.
Elena smiled cheekily.
"It's not a big problem. We don't know how to use the [Cleaning Spell]. It will be much easier next time."
"Do you want a next time? If you come again, I will definitely expose you!"
The lovely Miss Hermione Beaver Granger raised her eyebrows, wrinkled her nose, and threatened with a fierce expression. She was not as afraid of Elena as those little boys.
There are usually only three types of friendships between girls, especially little girls. One is the sympathy between cute girls, the other is the rivalry between top students, and the other is the most common plastic sisterhood.
There is no doubt that the relationship between Elena and Hermione belongs to the first and second categories. After an afternoon of chatting, the relationship between the two girls quickly heated up, and their actions and words changed.
It's a lot more casual.
"Whatever you want, not to mention that you still need to learn a lot of knowledge before you can beat me."
Elena shrugged unmoved, crumpled the stained robe into a ball, stuffed it into the box, grinned, "Besides, do you really think that even if they expose me, they will have the courage to resist?"
What?"
Hermione looked annoyed and was about to retort when a long whistle interrupted her words.
Woo——
The Hogwarts Express slowed down, accompanied by a harsh friction sound between the wheels and the rails, and finally stopped on a dark and small platform.
"Hey, it's really cold at night. Don't you feel cold?"
Stepping out of the carriage, the cold night air in Hogsmeade made Hermione shiver. She tightened her tight robe and stretched out her hand to tightly pull the skirt of the silver-haired girl in front of her. No matter what the future holds, Hermione at this time is still just
An eleven-year-old girl who had just left home went to school alone. It was natural for her to be scared and nervous. Fortunately, she had a companion now.
"It's okay, I'm used to it."
Elena, who has lived in the Scottish Highlands all year round, has a calm face. You must know that the temperature on the shores of Loch Lomond after dark is about 3-5 degrees lower than here. Breathing this familiar cool air again makes her feel calm.
She felt like she was home.
"Follow me, stop thinking, and concentrate. I'll take you to the freshman meeting point."
Looking at the crowded crowd, Elena frowned and turned around to hold Hermione's slightly cold hand.
Most of the passengers on the Hogwarts Express are children under the age of 18. Naturally, it is impossible to expect them to be in any order. In fact, this is the case even when adults get off the train. Of course, this scene is not suitable for those who have passed the large hell level.
For Elena in the copy [Spring Festival], it’s a bit unsatisfactory.
Hermione felt her right hand fall into a warm and soft palm, and a particularly reassuring feeling spread up her arm, which made the tension in her heart dissipate a lot.
"Yes." The girl responded softly, nodded obediently, and followed Elena through the crowd.
The two of them walked forward along with the crowd, and soon they saw in the crowd in front of them a three-meter-tall, shaggy-haired giant holding a lamp and shouting loudly in the crowd: "Freshman! Freshman!"
Come over here!”
"That's Hagrid, the gamekeeper and keykeeper of Hogwarts." As if she felt Hermione was a little uneasy, Elena squeezed her hand gently and explained in a loud voice, "Don't be afraid, it's
A very kind and gentle man, Harry knows him very well. Let's go quickly."
"Hey Ron, Malfoy, we're here!"
As she spoke, Elena waved her hands vigorously and shouted loudly to the left, while pulling Hermione and trying to squeeze in that direction. It must be said that among the crowded crowd, there was a unique one.
Hair color is really easy to distinguish.
Soon, the friends I met on the train successfully reunited. Everyone looked at each other and felt a lot more at ease in their hearts.
"Okay, there are no freshmen anymore, right? Everyone, follow me."
After waiting for another ten minutes, until no new passengers got off the train, Hagrid looked around at the little furry people around him, a smile appeared on his bearded face, and he waved the lamp to signal.
Everyone followed him closely.
"Freshmen, follow me! Watch where you step!"
The next step should be one of the first-year repertoire, crossing the river. Elena nodded secretly in her heart.
Following the direction Hagrid was moving, they could be seen walking downhill along a steep and narrow path.
There was no light on the path, and it was all illuminated by Hagrid's lantern. The dense woods on both sides blocked most of the moonlight, and the road was completely dark. Listening to the exclamations and the sound of slipping footsteps from time to time, it was obvious that there was no light.
Good to go.
"Take out your wands. Do you still remember the one I gave you in the carriage? It's a required spell for wizards?"
Elena looked at the little wizards surrounding her. Because she didn't move, everyone stopped where they were, and the eight of them had already landed at the end of the team.
"Well, remember, do you really have to cast magic?"
"of course I remember."
"Let's try it."
"Of course, it's such a simple spell."
"Oh, I feel like I might fail again."
The little wizards were discussing in low voices, taking out their wands from their robes, holding them nervously in their hands, with expressions of eagerness to try.
"Very good, relax. Try to remember the instructions in the book and follow me."
Elena let go of Hermione's hand, took out her black walnut wand from her arms, moved her wrist flexibly, and read the words clearly.
"Lumos Maximum! (Fluorescence!)"
A bit of bright white light quickly lit up from the tip of the girl's wand. Just as she had tried on the train, the wand was like an extension of herself, without any feeling of obstruction.
"Lumos flash!"
"Lumos flash!"
…
As Elena cast the spell, the little wizards around them chanted spells one after another, and the tip of the wand flashed with bright and dark white light. Everyone gathered together, like a high-wattage flashlight, directly illuminating the people in front of them.
small road.
"what happens?"
Hagrid, who was walking at the front, heard the commotion from the students behind him and turned his head in confusion.
At the very back of the freshmen's team, a large swath of bright moonlight seemed to suddenly shine down, illuminating the rugged path.
No, not moonlight!
Hagrid rubbed his eyes vigorously.
The clouds in the sky still blocked most of the moonlight. The light came from the tops of the wands of several young wizards gathered together. To be more precise, most of it came from the wand of the little silver-haired girl walking in the front.
Located at the front of the crowd, amid the soft white fluorescent light, a silver-haired little girl with a particularly delicate face was whispering to maintain order, allowing the freshmen to join the queue in order.
As this small group gradually progressed, more and more first-year freshmen stopped and spontaneously gathered around them. Under the bright fluorescent light as bright as the moonlight, they walked steadily along the rugged and wet road.
Go down the slippery road.
Even many years later, the freshmen of this class and Hagrid could not forget the figure of the girl who was like moonlight on the rugged mountain road that night, dispelling the darkness.
——That was the first time they really met, Elena Moonlight Kaslana.
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Sorry, this plot was unexpectedly difficult to write.
On the one hand, I stayed up too late and my body really couldn't hold it anymore. On the other hand, as I have always said, I hope to bring a different world and story, rather than leading everyone to read the original text again. And this paragraph
The plot was extremely difficult to change. I cut out a whole night. I finally came up with the appropriate way of expressing it and the plot.
Please forgive the willfulness of an author with obsessive-compulsive disorder. If I were asked to use the original text in large sections to promote the plot, I would rather fold it all into the chapters (click to expand). After all, when I was a reader, I swore
However, when I write HP fanfic, other readers will not see this anymore.
Sorry for the long wait. I went to bed~Huihui~——by: Your cutest Scottish round-faced fat chicken~