Being at Hogwarts, something's not right with this system.

Although Harry Potter finally got some information from Hagrid, about his parents and also about his enemy Voldemort.

But Harry obviously can't do anything right now. He can only wait obediently until September 1st before he can go to Hogwarts and grow up slowly.

So he quickly prepared to go home.

That's right, it's only July 31st now. Since August also has 31 days, he still has to go back to the Dursleys and wait another month before Hogwarts starts.

Unlike in the movies, they don't go directly to Hogwarts.

Lin Yu also retrieved the items from the system space for Harry, and watched Hagrid carry Harry's large and small bags of belongings before seeing them off as they left the Leaky Cauldron.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yu was alone in the room at the Broken Cauldron Bar again.

Fortunately, there's still Huru, so Lin Yu can pet the cat to pass the time.

At the same time, the talking mirror in the room prevented him from feeling too lonely.

He can also read books to pass the time and relax.

The only drawback is that the Devouring Heaven Divine Art cannot be cultivated.

Lin Yu had secretly tried the Devouring Heaven Divine Art before, and he confirmed once again that there was no spiritual energy in this world, only magic power existing in the air.

That's something different from demonic energy; it's impossible to cultivate with that.

As expected, the system was unreliable.

Just as he expected, this was a world of magic, and there was no way to cultivate immortality here.

Fortunately, Lin Yu was mentally prepared from the beginning, so he wasn't too disappointed.

So, Lin Yu's life became more peaceful. Apart from going downstairs to eat and helping out in the kitchen during lunch and dinner when there were many guests, he basically spent his days in room number eleven.

He knew that there were good and bad people among wizards, and he also knew that Diagon Alley was right behind the Leaky Cauldron, and next to Diagon Alley was Knockdown Alley, a concentration of dangerous people.

He wouldn't just wander off like that.

Fortunately, thirty-one days passed neither too quickly nor too slowly.

This day was the morning of September 1st.

Lin Yu woke up before six o'clock in the morning because he was too excited and thrilled.

There was no way around it; even though he had the mind of an adult, this was, after all, a matter of magic.

Who hasn't dreamed of one day wielding a sword and roaming the martial world?

For a boy, a straight and long tree branch is a treasure.

After reading Harry Potter, many children probably hoped to receive a letter from an owl on their eleventh birthday, right?

However, the train ticket Lin Yu bought in advance showed that the train to Hogwarts would not depart until 11 o'clock.

So Lin Yu waited in the room until 10 o'clock before lightly setting off to King's Cross Station.

King's Cross Station is in London, so Lin Yu didn't need to go through much trouble; he could get there in just a few subway stops.

Yes, although it is 1991, London does have a subway.

However, the subway is indeed not very good now.

When Lin Yu arrived at King's Cross Station, it was exactly 10:30, allowing him to leisurely make his way to Platform 9¾, which he had longed to visit.

However, just then, a car stopped not far from Lin Yu. When the car door opened, Lin Yu noticed a thin figure struggling to carry a box.

Who else could it be but Harry Potter?

Lin Yu took the initiative to greet him: "Harry? Need any help?"

As he spoke, he walked over to the car and reached out to help Harry.

Harry was finally able to stand on the ground, looking at Lin Yu with surprise and said, "Thank you."

Just as Lin Yu was about to respond, he heard a cold snort from inside the car: "Another mentally challenged little lunatic."

Lin Yu turned his head with a bewildered expression: "Are you crazy, sir? Do I know you?"

During his month-long stay at the Leaky Cauldron, Lin Yu had mastered basic conversational skills, and his speech even sounded quite British, emphasizing authenticity.

Even when swearing, it seems one has to maintain a certain gentlemanly demeanor.

The driver was Vernon Dursley, Harry's uncle.

Finon had a rather bloated body; to put it nicely, he was well-off; to put it bluntly, he was a fat pig.

This also proves that the Dursleys were relatively wealthy, at least middle class, which is why he owned a car.

A middle-aged woman sat in the passenger seat; compared to her husband, she looked like a thin bamboo pole.

She was Harry's aunt, Penelope.

What many young women in China may not know is that in the Western countries they admire, women take their husbands' surnames after marriage.

So Penny and her sister Lily, one changed her surname to Dursley after marriage, and the other changed it to Potter.

On the contrary, in our China, the woman still retains her own surname.

For example, the name Zhang Wangshi means that the daughter of the Wang family married into the Zhang family without changing her surname.

Far away.

Even Lin Yu, an outsider, could clearly feel the Dursleys' hostility towards Harry. This included Dudley Dursley, Harry's cousin, who was sitting in the back seat and was already shouting impatiently, "Dad, drive faster, stay away from this monster!"

Vernon, however, was no longer in a hurry. He opened the car window, stuck his head out, and said to Harry and Lin Yu, "I heard you two are actually taking the train to that Hogwarts thing? What? Have all the wizards' magic carpets fallen apart? And Platform Nine and Three-Quarters? Look ahead, silly kids, the platform you're going to probably isn't even finished yet."

He then laughed loudly, started the car, and drove away.

Harry watched the Dursleys drive away, then turned to look at the platform ahead.

Yes, he saw platform nine and platform ten, but there was no other platform that should be called nine and three-quarters.

"Are we going to break some bricks?" Harry asked Lin Yu.

Lin Yu shrugged: "Don't ask me, this is my first time here too. Compared to you, who had Hagrid's help before, I'm figuring things out on my own, relying entirely on myself."

The two children could only stare at each other for a moment.

But time waits for no one. Five minutes have already passed, and the train will depart in about twenty minutes.

Left with no other choice, Lin Yu helped Harry carry the large suitcase and laboriously made their way to the platform.

Harry found a guard and politely asked, "Excuse me, could you tell me where Platform Nine and Three-Quarters is?"

The guard looked at Harry like he was an idiot, thinking that Harry was playing a trick on him, but considering that Harry and Lin Yu were just children, he didn't make things difficult for them.

Seeing that the guard remained silent, Harry thought for a moment and asked again in a different way, "Excuse me, which trains depart at 11 o'clock?"

Lin Yu couldn't help but look at Harry. He had thought Harry would be smart, but he hadn't expected him to be this smart and perceptive.

This time, the guard spoke up: "The 11 o'clock train? Never once."

Now the two children were finally at their wits' end.

Lin Yu looked ahead. Unlike in the movie, there was nothing there except for railings and ticket gates.

Then, fate took a turn.

A voice could be faintly heard.

"This is a train station, so of course it's packed with Muggles. Hurry up and catch up, or the train will leave and you won't be able to get to Hogwarts."

Harry and Lin Yu exchanged a glance, and both could see their eyes light up.

Muggle? Hogwarts?

This is like meeting a fellow professional.