Ginny put the candy in her mouth.

It's both fragrant and sweet.

That guy is such a nice person.

Darren didn't run far.

He simply hid somewhere Ginny couldn't see and waited for Harry.

According to the original plot, Harry should appear here.

[Ding, detecting a scene where the Holy Father System is in action around the host, a mission is now issued:]

When Harry Potter was frantically searching for the platform, walk up to him and politely ask: Are you going to Hogwarts?

After Harry answered yes, he led Harry into Station Nine and Three-Quarters without revealing his own identity.

[Ding! Upon successful completion of the mission, you have received: Heavenly Voice. Would you like to accept the mission?]

[Accept!]

……

Harry still can't believe he's a wizard.

He is about to attend a magic school called Hogwarts.

And there he could also meet his twin brother, Darren Porter.

I've heard that twins look exactly alike. I wonder if Darren is the same way?

And why doesn't Darren live with his aunt?

However, you should know this when you meet Darren.

To see Darren, one must first arrive at Hogwarts.

Half past ten.

Harry was taken to King's Cross Station by his Uncle Vernon.

There are people coming and going here.

There are many bus stop signs, but there is not a single Platform 9¾.

Both platforms 9 and 10 are available.

But they were empty inside, without any construction.

Harry pushed his luggage, trying to find a policeman to ask, but the policeman had no idea where Hogwarts was.

Suspecting he was making fun of them, she walked away somewhat angrily.

He searched everywhere like a headless fly, which annoyed Hedwig.

As it approached eleven o'clock, Harry's lips grew dry, and he became increasingly frightened.

Is he going to miss his train and have to go back to Uncle Vernon's house?

Just then, he heard a voice ask in confusion, "Are you a student of Hogwarts? I've seen you wandering around here for quite a while."

Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Encounter with Harry

"Hello, I'm a student at Hogwarts. Are you one too?"

Harry stammered.

The boy in front of him was really cute and had an air of nobility, just like the young masters he had seen on TV before.

He also discovered that the boy had green eyes, just like him.

Hagrid said his eyes looked like his mother's.

However, the boy's hair was red, just like the family not far away; I wonder if they were related.

The only interesting thing is the wisp of hair on the top of his head, which clearly shows signs of pressure, but that wisp of hair still grows there tenaciously.

Harry thought the boy must have the same worries as him, but his hair was messy and sticking up everywhere, unlike the neatly styled hair of the boy in front of him.

You must be laughing at my hair, right?

"I don't!"

Harry immediately objected, pointing to his hair and saying:

“I’m not making fun of you. I’m just like you. Look at my hair, it just won’t stay down. My uncle makes me get my hair cut every week!”

Harry said helplessly.

Darren grinned.

Looking at Harry's unruly hair, I felt much better.

If he inherited James's messy hair, he would definitely shave his head bald!

cough.

Now is not the time to talk about this.

"Thank you for not laughing at me. I'll take you to the platform first; the train should be leaving soon."

Darren smiled a little embarrassedly, as if he felt ashamed of his immaturity just now.

However, he immediately perked up.

"Quick, quick, let me push for you. Just follow me, or we'll really be late!"

Darren said urgently.

Pushing Harry's luggage cart with all his might, he rushed towards the platform.

How do we get in from there?

Harry quickly followed.

"Just ram it in with all your might, and it'll go in!"

Darren said with a smile.

Then, pushing the cart, he plunged headlong into Platform 9¾.

Harry followed behind him and rushed in.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained a heavenly voice!]

A heavenly voice: Your voice becomes more pleasant to speak, making it twice as effective at persuading others.

"Quick, quick, get on the bus!"

"Mom, where's my suitcase?"

"The carriages ahead are all full!"

"My child, I will miss you!"

"..."

It's bustling and lively here.

The sound of talking could be heard everywhere.

A deep red steam train was parked at the platform, with a sign that read: Hogwarts Express, 11 o'clock.

“It’s amazing!”

Darren remarked with a sigh.

Although technology was not very advanced at that time, it was truly amazing that such an old train was still in use in that era.

"It's amazing! Oh, haven't you been here before?"

Harry thought Darren was saying the platform was amazing, so he couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

But then I became curious again.

Has this boy never been here before?

He assumed the boy had been inside before, which was why he knew.

"Well, I heard it from Patchouli. I originally wanted to come in with my brother to explore the wonders of magic, but..."

He shook his head helplessly and sighed with some regret.

Clearly, she felt regretful because it was her first time here and she was with a strange boy.

Harry felt a little apologetic.

Actually, he wanted to come here with his younger brother when he first arrived.

Darren is said to be living at Hogwarts now.

Maybe they can be together next year.

"Alright, hurry up and get on the train. I'm leaving now. Goodbye!"

"Where are you going? The bus is about to leave."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like