The old-fashioned train moves slowly along the tracks.
There was airflow coming in from the gap in the window, and then the faint fragrance of the two women was brought to the tip of Xifa's nose.
Sitting on the car seat in the private room, Xifa raised his head slightly and stared at the clock hanging on the wall opposite, his eyes blurred.
It's all like a dream.
At this time, opposite Xifa, Elise and Luna were leaning together and whispering.
"Ahem~Hmm!"
Luna clenched her fist, put it to her mouth, and coughed lightly to call Xifa's attention back.
"Xifa, where did your clothes come from? Did you make them yourself?"
Xifa was a little surprised, but still answered happily.
"Not exactly, I chose the fabric and designed the style, but the final production was made by the dean, Mrs. Mary."
"Dean? Mrs. Mary?"
Elise couldn't help but interrupt.
"Professor Dumbledore didn't tell you anything about my family?"
When Elise heard this, her face turned red and she hid behind Luna.
Luna was a little helpless. She let Elise shake her and insisted on speaking out.
"That day, it was Elise who secretly took the letter left for her senior and went to Diagon Alley. Professor Dumbledore was already on a business trip at that time, and the senior who couldn't find the letter in the office almost cried."
Xifa glanced at Elise, who was watching her secretly from the corner of her eye, and gently revealed the matter.
"No wonder. Okay, let me introduce my family situation."
"I am an orphan. When Lady Mary adopted me, I was still in my infancy."
"Sorry..."
Elise put away her smile, sat upright, and apologized to herself together with Luna.
"It's nothing. I think my parents are unable to raise me and are even in danger. I forgive them."
Xifa spread his hands and smiled.
"Although I have never been to school, I have still read a lot of books. Of course, I have no access to books about the magical world. All I read are Muggle books."
"Huh?"
Luna and Elise looked very excited, and they repeatedly said that they also liked some Muggle books.
......
In this way, the three of them quickly became familiar with each other, until a growl in the stomach ended this cheerful book discussion.
"It's past twelve o'clock. How annoying! The timing of this train is really... Sigh - what do you want to eat? Let's talk about it first. As far as I know, there are only snacks on the train."
Elise complained angrily.
"Don't look at me, I don't know anything."
Xifa squinted her eyes and grinned, her speechless expression making Elise laugh.
"Elise, let me help you, let's buy more."
Seeing Xifa get up and want to go together.
Luna stretched out her hand and stopped her with a smile.
"No! Xifa, you have to guard our private room here."
When getting on the train, Xifa found that the aisles of the train were in good order, indicating that Ravenclaw students would not visit without reason.
The behavior of switching private rooms at will is more frequent in Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, followed by Slytherin.
The former is due to playing and playing with each other, while the latter is due to interpersonal communication.
Ravenclaw prefers to talk with friends, or find a quiet private room to read quietly.
Luna said this as if they wanted to have a secret conversation.
Xifa nodded and agreed to Luna's request.
Not long after, there was a knock on the car door.
Xifa quickly stood up and opened the door, and Elise and Luna walked in each holding a lot of snacks.
Xifa closed the door and quickly helped the two of them put down their snacks.
"I don't know what your taste is, so we bought all the snacks."
Xifa's pupils shook, is this a trench? I love it!
"Let's have some snacks, there's a sumptuous meal waiting for us tonight!"
......
At noon, this simple eating process.
After deceiving Xifa into eating a strange-flavored bean, he stopped.
Looking at Xifa, who is covering his heart and pretending to look haggard.
Luna and Elise laughed together.
"Sefa, how much do you know about Muggle mathematics?"
"Mathematics?"
In the vague memories of my past life, the magic world was very backward.
But this is a different world with limited overlap with the story.
Xifa didn't know the strength of the magic world at this time, thinking about the extraordinary means at his fingertips.
The level of the wizarding world should far exceed that of Muggles, right?
"Understand a little, understand a little."
Xifa said politely.
"That's great!"
"Xifa, can you make soup?"
Elise was about to jump up with excitement, and Luna continued to ask with a smile on her face.
"Making soup? As long as I am making food, I am very confident."
After experiencing the delicacies described by some others in this world, Xifa felt that he was very strong, but he still said it conservatively.
"That's right!"
Elise sat back down.
He raised his hand to straighten his silver-white hair around his ears, then wrapped a strand around his finger and played with it.
"Then do you mind being forced by the two of us to recite a magic book?"
"Of course I don't mind!"
Xifa agreed without hesitation.
Elise and Luna looked at each other and smiled.
Luna took out a thick book from her satchel.
Reminds Xifa of the heavy dictionary in his previous life.
"Basics of Potions (1)"
When Xifa saw this, his expression was incomprehensible.
After a long time, he raised his head.
"Is it too late for me to say you mind now?"
"Of course not!" x2
They all spoke in unison, leaving Xifa alone to cry silently.
"In the growth process of a wizard, when he reaches a certain age and is stimulated by the outside world, there is a chance that magic riots will occur."
"With the magic riot, the little wizards showed their wizarding talents. Moreover, they cast some magic slightly."
"We think you can follow in our footsteps."
"This set of books can give you a solid foundation for refining potions."
"After learning this set, you still have a basic set of magic spells!"
After Elise finished speaking to Luna, she gave her final finishing touch.
"I don't understand. Of course, I don't look down on potions."
Xifa's hand caressed the heavy cover of the magic book, and he considered his words.
"Why should I learn potions first instead of spells?"
"It doesn't hurt to tell you."
When Elise heard this, she stood up and took out her wand.
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I opened the car and saw no one outside, then I pointed my wand at the door.
"Guard everything, guard safely, disappear silently, close your ears and listen..."
A series of spells left Xifa at a loss.
So cautious? Shouldn’t I ask questions?
Elise came and sat down in front of Xifa. She stared into Xifa's black eyes and said with a serious expression.
"Luna and I restored an ancient secret potion of awakening that allows wizards to unleash magical riots again."
"However, this kind of potion requires you to use your own magic power to guide the creation of the potion throughout the process and cannot be made by others."
"Moreover, this potion needs to be used in conjunction with another potion."
"It's better to say it's a magic potion than to become an Animagus."
......
Xifa finally came to his senses and reached out to stop the two of them from speaking.
Then he rubbed his eyebrows.
"Okay, I understand. Let's talk about these things when we have time. Let's talk about something I can understand first."
Seeing Western Fa sincerely does not contradict it.
The two girls breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
You know, many little wizards hate memorizing.
As for the two of them, they were just bored in the castle, plus they were interested.
The subsequent topics became more relaxed.
Xifa listened to the two men's explanation of what Animagus was, and after practicing it, he was able to transform into animal form.
The animal form is very similar to one's own patron saint.
What does a patron saint do?
Immediately afterwards, the three of them talked about dementors and other magical animals with unique abilities...
The sun gradually moves away, the mountains and rivers gradually recede, and the destination is gradually approaching.
Hogwarts, here I come!
Putting down the magic book in his hand and shaking his crackling cervical spine, Xifa sighed secretly in his heart.
***The author has something to say***
It's just an ordinary journey, probably.
If you don’t know how to marry your mother, you should wait for the boss to popularize the science.
Throw it in water word count.
It’s too tiring to make up for simple logical dialogue.