Hermione was addicted, addicted to the unpredictable world of magic. Of course, Duran was an enlightened parent and would not send Hermione to electrotherapy just because she had been immersed in reading wizard books. However, Duran also discovered that Hermione
Hermione seems to be surrounded by bad luck. Ever since Hermione received the notice, she has been encountering various seemingly unexpected dangers.
To be honest, it was the same before I received the notice, but not so frequently. Dulan didn't even care. Because naughty children always put themselves in dangerous situations. For example, they were walking well on the side of the road and suddenly walked towards them.
Run across the middle of the road and get hit by a car, or just sit and play in the middle of the road and get hit by a careless driver.
But no matter what, this time it was too much. Duran looked at the debris of the aircraft engine in the backyard and was speechless.
"What do you think is going on?" Dinisha looked at Duran: "The last time it was a truck that lost control and hit me, the last time it was lightning that broke the telephone pole, and the last time... in the past ten years
I can't even count how many accidents there have been, but one thing I'm pretty sure is that it's related to little Hermione. It seems that every accident is aimed at her." Dinisha also felt that directly dropping the plane engine was too much.
If it weren't for Dulan's alertness, their home would have been destroyed: "To be honest, I was a little worried about letting her go to a magic school. I don't know what accidents might happen."
"Don't worry, I won't let my daughter be born." Duran also frowned. This world seems to have been very malicious towards Hermione from the beginning. She was in a car accident at the beginning. If he hadn't traveled through time, I'd be afraid
Hermione died ten years ago. He was also worried about accidents at Hogwarts: "So I think I should find a job as a school counselor." Duran had already thought about it.
I have to recommend myself again, thinking that this is also for my daughter.
Now that Dulan is interested, Dinisha is relieved. She is observing all kinds of people every day and watching everyone's stories. She simply doesn't want to be too leisurely: "I will go to a lawyer. I think we should do this."
There will be compensation." Dinisha was referring to the engine fragments falling from the sky.
"Then the house will be left to you."
The night before departure, Hermione couldn't sleep at all. She was so excited that she wanted to fly to school immediately, while Duran went to the Leaky Cauldron, looking for Robin.
Robin is now the owner of the bar. Old Tom retired early and transferred the bar to the capable Robin.
After deciding to go to Hogwarts to find a job, Dulan asked Robin to help investigate the situation at Hogwarts, including what the teachers liked, and Dulan was going to give gifts.
In the dark bar, Duran heard many people talking about Harry Potter. Not long ago, the Boy-Who-Lived came to Diagon Alley. He will also go to school this year.
"My little sister is in the same class as the Boy Who Lived. Maybe they can become good friends." Robin said.
"If Hermione knew you knew magic but never told her, maybe she would hate you forever." Duran said with a smile.
Rolling his eyes: "Father, you probably hid more things from her than us. I really don't know if she can accept such a blow in the end. The fact that our family is from a different world may be even harder to accept than a wizard.
"
"She will accept it. Are you ready with everything I asked you to prepare?" Duran asked.
"Everything is ready. Food, entertainment, and drink are all things that the professors at Hogwarts like, but bribery may not work." Robin was not optimistic about Duran's method.
"This is not bribery, but a gift for me to make friends after I take office." Dulan said confidently.
Robin probably knew what Duran was going to do, and it was probably to force Dumbledore to accept Duran as a teacher at Hogwarts School. If this was the case, Robin believed that his father could do it.
All the big and small bags were taken away. Early the next morning, Dulan, Dinisha and the sisters gathered to see off Hermione and Dulan. As for Grace, she said the farewell was too sad, so she didn't want to come.
Of course, Hermione didn't know yet that Duran was taking the same train to Hogwarts.
Platform nine and three-quarters? Hermione raised her head to look for it, but there were only platforms nine and ten, and there was no platform nine and three-quarters at all: "Why did I forget to ask Professor Lao where the platform is?"
Hermione became anxious. She couldn't miss the train. The train would leave at nine o'clock.
"Hermione, if you open your eyes wide, you can spot the abnormalities around you. It's very simple." Duran said, "Concentrate and observe. You must not be the only one going to the academy as a student today."
Yes, Hermione was immediately inspired and looked around with her eyes wide open. Sure enough, she saw someone crashing into the pillar. In fact, if it was a Muggle, she wouldn't be able to see it no matter how hard she concentrated, but after receiving the notice, Hermione had already
If you are no longer a Muggle, once you know the existence of wizards, some Muggle-repelling spells will no longer work.
"Wow." Hermione didn't expect the platform to be hidden there: "It's just like Diagon Alley."
"Let's go." Duran said.
Dinisha handed the large lunch box to Hermione: "Your sister and I will send it here, so be careful."
"I know mom, then I'll leave first." Hermione closed her eyes and was ready to hit the wall and rushed into the platform. The scene was completely different. She was still indoors before, but now she was outdoors. The steam train was right in front of her, rising.
The steam filled the entire station with mystery.
And wizards, lots of wizards, wizard parents and little wizards.
Hermione was a little nervous, because she was on her own now, and she didn't know that Duran would also get on the bus later. That's right, Duran didn't say anything and planned to give Hermione a surprise at the end.
A wizard came to help Hermione carry her luggage to the train. Hermione sat in the ordinary carriage at the front, which was a carriage with many people, not in the box at the back.
No one told Hermione where to sit, she had to decide where to sit.
"Neville, sit here." A stooped but sturdy old woman pulled a fat, round, shy and slow boy to the opposite side of Hermione: "Is there no one here?"
Hermione shook her head. This was the first time she had been spoken to by a wizard.
"Neville, remember to use the school owl to write me a letter when you get to school. After you leave, I will be the only old woman in the house." "But I am still very happy about you. I thought there was no chance of you entering Hogwarts."
"Well, I didn't expect you to be able to enter the school. Now that you are admitted, don't forget the honor of our Longbottom family." "And you have to write to me. I will be lonely as an old woman."
Hermione was dumbfounded. This old woman was a master at changing faces. Sometimes she was lonely, sometimes she let her grandson get glory, and sometimes she was lonely again. I heard that wizards have weird tempers, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.
The last word is to write a letter.
"Hello, I'm Hermione Granger."
"Hello, I am Neville Longbottom, and this was my grandmother just now." Neville said shyly.
Neville didn't seem to be good at talking. He would only answer Hermione if she asked a question. And Hermione didn't even want to know about Neville, she just knew that his family was a magical family.
Finally, the children got on the train one after another, and the seats around Hermione and Neville were also full. The train started, and Hermione became even more excited. However, the train took six or seven hours to arrive, and no matter how excited she was, she had to wait until after dark.
arrive.
On the way, Hermione continued to make up for her mistakes. In fact, she already knew more wizarding knowledge than the little brats around her, but Hermione was still worried that the children around her who had been raised in wizarding families since childhood knew more.
Hermione has even learned a few little spells, which is better than children from wizarding families. To some extent, she has read too many books.