Hogwarts: This fairy tale is too eerie

"..."

This time, the Auror was truly surprised.

He stared blankly at the ancient silver coin for a long time before tremblingly reaching out and taking it.

My fingers ran over the slightly smoothed "crow carrying an apple branch" pattern.

"See you again someday."

Thor lifted the brim of his hat at the stunned Auror, then leisurely stepped onto the train. The journey was smooth, with wizards making way for him.

"..."

The Auror, holding the silver coin, stared blankly as Thor's figure disappeared into the carriage.

In that instant, an incredibly strong and crazy idea surged into my mind!

Even if he's labeled a "madman," he'll still write "Saul Green is kind-hearted" in his report!

"...I extend my sincerest respects to you, Mr. Green."

This is true "aristocratic demeanor".

Auror bowed slightly towards the carriage, clutching the Malfoy family's coveted silver coin tightly.

As he turned around, he was so excited that he accidentally bumped into a young wizard.

"Sorry, kid! Haha!"

Hermione shook her head, looking at the smiling wizard with a puzzled expression as he walked out of the brick wall with great excitement.

...I think I just heard the name "Green"?

Maybe I misheard. What a coincidence!

The mere thought of that name made Hermione grit her teeth and fly into a rage!

—She clearly said she could visit anytime, but no one was there every time she went!

She was the only one standing outside the wide-open door!

The crow's cawing sounded like it was mocking her!

"I'm so angry!"

Hermione stomped her foot in annoyance, her cheeks flushing red at the thought of it.

Even Thor's polite smile in her memory seemed to be mocking her, this Muggle-born "country bumpkin".

They can't even tell it's a joke.

"When I return after completing my studies, I'll make you pay...!"

Hermione clenched her little fists and made a silent vow.

A strong conviction burst forth from the depths of her heart, nourishing and enriching a certain energy residing within her soul.

Thump! Thump!

You must study hard; you can't be inferior to those wizarding families...

"Are you alright, child?"

A voice brought Hermione back to her senses.

She looked up abruptly and met the train attendant's concerned gaze.

Her face flushed, and she quickly said, "I'm fine," forgetting her almost stubborn thought from just now.

Together with the train attendants, I carried my suitcase onto the train.

Full of anticipation, they embarked on this journey to the magical world.

—Not far away.

A round-faced boy yelled as he discovered his toad was missing, while his grandmother shook her head helplessly.

Outside the brick wall, a boy with a lightning bolt-shaped scar on his forehead was anxiously and confusedly pacing between platforms 9 and 10, while a family with fiery red hair was walking towards them not far away.

Soon, a pale-faced, platinum-haired boy will shrink into his private room, trembling as he is questioned by the small group.

In a private box.

Thor sneezed, then sniffed in confusion. "Who's thinking about me?"

"Maybe it's a curse on you~"

The fire demon chuckled and poked its body out, scaring away a young wizard who was about to enter the private room.

Saul: "Then I'll have to sneeze all the time."

Fire Demon: "..."

You're quite self-aware.

"I wonder if Miss Granger has boarded the train yet," Thor murmured absently, fiddling with the pocket watch that had suddenly chimed twice.

"She clearly said she could come to my mansion as a guest, but I haven't seen her all summer."

"it's a pity."

Fire Demon: "...Wait, didn't you immediately run outside to find the illusion after you finished with that girl?"

Then, he didn't come back for most of the summer vacation!

Saul tilted his head and said matter-of-factly, "But I thoughtfully left the door open, so she can still come to visit anytime."

Fire Demon: "..."

Not a buddy.

Normally, wizards wouldn't just stroll into that gloomy mansion like they're browsing a market!

With the door wide open, it looks more like some kind of trap!

I have a feeling this has caused a deep misunderstanding...hehehe~

The fire demon shrank back and chuckled maliciously.

Thor ignored him, rested his chin on his hand, and looked at the bustling crowd outside the platform.

Laughter and words of advice reached my ears.

Ten years after Voldemort's fall from power, everyone was overjoyed to send their children to the best and safest magic schools in Britain.

This year, Hogwarts will not only welcome the savior "Potter".

More than a century later, for the first time, a descendant of the Green family was born.

"Speaking of which, I wonder if Miss Alice ever went to Hogwarts back then?" Thor smirked.

The future is unknown, but the only certainty is that he will adorn this ancient, thousand-year-old castle with beautiful fairy tales.

"Ah, fate, destruction or depravity?"

Sor sang joyfully in an aria.

......

Not long after.

At exactly 11 o'clock, the train emitted a deep and loud whistle, and the train began to slowly vibrate as it moved forward.

Don't forget to write when you arrive!

"George, Fred! If I receive a letter from you guys saying you blew up the toilet seat—"

"Wow, this drink is really strong! Where did you get it?"

"Did you hear? Harry Potter is on this train!"

The noise from inside and outside the car reached my ears.

Thor watched as a little red-haired girl chased after the train on the platform, crying and laughing.

He smiled slightly, waved his magic wand, and conjured roses along the little girl's path.

At this time.

"Splash!"

Thor's cubicle door was suddenly pulled open, and a boy with round cheeks rushed in, his face covered in tears.

He seemed unaware that anyone was in the cubicle and was startled when he saw Saul.

Then, I was startled a second time by the flame that had eyes and a mouth.

He was startled a third time by the pale, severed hand that emerged from the top hat placed on his seat.

Navee: ? ? ?

Is this still the Hogwarts Express?

Neville shuddered, shrank his round body as much as he could, and carefully backed away, as if afraid of disturbing the sleeping dragon.

"I'm so sorry... I... I'll go now... Oh no!"

Nawei was jolted awake, staring in horror at Thor who had suddenly stood up!

"Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock!"

The ticking of the gold pocket watch echoed through the noisy carriage.

It could be heard clearly.

It's a fantasy entity that's almost fully formed.

"Hehe, here's a job, Master."

The fire demon grinned, maliciously opening its mouth to frighten the timid boy in front of it.

"Don't do anything impolite, Calcifer."

Saul said elegantly, putting away the "Death Poker" he was about to play, picking up his top hat and placing it in front of his chest.

Gazing at the boy's pale face streaked with tears, she curved her lips into a slight smile:

"Hello, sir. My name is Saul Green, and I am the current librarian..."

"Excuse me, is there anything I can do for you?"

"......belch."

Neville burped and immediately covered his mouth in alarm!

He had never been treated with such respect since birth, and for a moment he didn't know what to do with his hands and feet!

How elegant... It must be an ancient, pure-blooded family.

Neville thought to himself, and became even more timid.

Under the gaze of those misty gray eyes, Neville panicked and blurted out:

"My toad is gone!"

[—Discovering a fantasy story: "The Frog Prince Searching for the Golden Ball!"]