(President of the International Federation of Magic, President of the Wizards Association, first-level magician of the Knights of Merlin)
Dear Mr. Delacour:
Okay, dear, we know you will come back, right? We all miss you! Even Professor Flitwick has reserved the position of prefect for you, although we don't think you care about this.
Professor Snape is sure that you will enter Slytherin, but I think Gryffindor is also good. You know, Dumbledore graduated from Gryffindor. Of course, so did I!
I look forward to the start of school coming soon! The tickets are on the back of the book list. Don’t forget to contact us via owl at any time if you need anything!
Vice Principal (Female)
Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall"
Behind it is a thick book list and a ticket - King's Cross Station, platform nine and three-quarters, leaving on time at nine o'clock.
Replying to the letter with an owl? Weston glanced at the owl that was about to die suspiciously. Wouldn't this guy die if he flew again?
After thinking about it, Weston decided not to take any chances and fed the owl a little water and bread crumbs. After the owl recovered a little, he wrote a reply and sent it away.
"So, is this Hogwarts?" Mr. Delacour raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Yes!" Weston nodded, "Please don't worry, the teaching level at Hogwarts is still very good!"
"I'm not worried about this!" Mr. Delacour shook his head, glanced at Fleur, and sighed, "You know, Weston, we are always very relieved about you!"
"It's just that if you go to Hogwarts, Fleur won't be in the same school as you! Originally, I wanted to ask you to take care of her..."
"Dad!" Fleur interrupted Mr. Delacour angrily, "Who needs him to take care of you!"
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Delacour waved his hand, "You can just decide for yourself!"
Fleur wanted to say something else, but when she saw something wrong with her father's expression, she muttered something in a low voice and said nothing more, but she still gave Weston a fierce look.
Weston lightly shrugged, then remembered something and said, "I have something to do! I think I should go to England early to get used to it..."
"No, I don't agree!" Mrs. Delacour immediately rejected Weston's idea, "You only have so much time at home, and I will never allow you to run around!"
As she spoke, Mrs. Delacour began to have tears in her eyes: "You are so young, and when I think of you leaving, I..."
Wow, what a cool thought! In this regard, Weston could only give up, and had to comfort Mrs. Delacour with soft words...
The day before school started, Mr. Delacour personally sent Weston to the Leaky Cauldron, explained a few words, left a money bag for Weston, and left.
Weston opened it and saw that there were a hundred galleons inside! This was definitely a huge sum of money!
"We know that you have your royalties, but the meaning is different! This is the pocket money given to you by your parents!" Mr. Delacour said.
Looking at the big bag of gold coins, Weston was silent, sighed, and put it away.
The debt is already enough anyway, so this is not enough!
On September 1st, Weston arrived at the station early. There was almost no one at the station at this time, and the guard at the entrance was still sleeping soundly with his head hanging down.
Weston walked quietly into the station without saying anything and walked to the ninth platform. There were four pillars between the ninth platform and the tenth platform. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that the third pillar was the entrance.
After a sudden rush, an old-fashioned steam train appeared in front of Weston.
The whole body of the train is not green, but a more eye-catching red. Although the style is older, the appearance is indeed relatively new, and the Hogwarts school emblem is posted on the train box.
The steam from the front of the car slowly drifts away, coupled with the golden and red sunshine in the morning, there is a feeling of tranquility in the years...
Weston enjoyed the scenery in front of him for a while, and finally took steps to get on the train.
Weston found a box at random, took out the salute that he had cast a shrinking spell on, waved his right hand to restore it, took out a book, cast a levitating spell, and placed the salute on the luggage rack.
, and then read the book with peace of mind...
After an unknown amount of time, Weston frowned at the commotion outside. Just as he was about to be silent, the box door was opened.
"Hey, there's a-"
"New guy!"
"Yes, it looks a bit——"
"Like a nerd!"
"Maybe we should-"
"Let him know something-"
"What is happiness!"
A pair of twins who looked almost identical came in, saw Weston reading a book, and started their performance singing and drinking. I don't know if it was because they had a tacit understanding or something, but they could always catch up with the second half of each other's sentences.
It looks very interesting.
Weston also guessed that these two people should be the Weasley twins, George Weasley and Fred Weasley.
Seeing Weston's interested eyes, the twin brothers looked at each other, then closed the door, walked over and sat down opposite Weston.
"I'm George, he's Fred, and you, buddy?" one of the twins asked.
"Weston! Are you twins?" Weston replied with a smile.
"Obvious answer, isn't it?" The other twin spread his hands.
"Okay!" Weston touched his nose and smiled bitterly.
Afterwards, the three of them chatted happily.
"Hey, Weston, do you know about the entrance ceremony?" George asked this question seemingly unintentionally, and Fred cheered up instantly.
"Of course I know, what's wrong?" Weston didn't understand what they meant.
"Then do you know how the sorting ceremony is done?" George asked again.
Weston understood this time, and suddenly remembered something. He couldn't help but reveal a smirk on his lips, and then immediately put it back, as if it had never appeared before.
"This question -" Weston drawled, looking at the twins' increasingly anxious expressions, "I'm not sure either!"
The twins looked a little disappointed, and then heard another voice: "But-"
"Merlin's underwear, can you tell me quickly?"
"It's just smelly and long, like-"
"Percy's socks!"
Well, it looks like he is really anxious! Weston laughed secretly, and naturally he would not drag it out if he had a bad taste.
"However, we can speculate!"
"Hogwarts is, after all, one of the three most prestigious schools in Europe! The entrance ceremony must not be too simple! I heard that the entrance ceremony of the Egyptian Magic School involves fighting mummies, and that of Ilvermorny in the United States, a group fights with lions.
Some magic schools in Africa are for catching venomous snakes and the like..."
"Presumably, the entrance ceremony to Hogwarts should involve fighting a troll or a fire dragon or something like that. That's probably about it!"
The more the twins listened, the paler their faces became, and they even started to tremble a little when they heard it at the end.
"I think mom must be"
"Don't love us anymore!"
"Otherwise, we-"
The twins looked at each other and said in unison: "Let's play hooky!"
Pfft! When Weston saw this scene, he still couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
Huh? The twins were surprised at first, then realized something, their faces turned red, they looked at each other, and then looked at Weston maliciously.
"Um...what are you going to do?"
"Don't mess around, or you'll be responsible for the consequences. I'm very powerful..."