Hogwarts: From Little Wizard to White Lord

Harry followed her instructions in a daze, closed his eyes, trembled, and rushed towards the pillar as if he was committing suicide, and then disappeared.

Vaughan followed behind, jogging all the way, without any obstacles and without feeling anything. Vaughan only felt that his eyes darkened for a moment, and when it brightened again, he saw a crimson steam locomotive parked next to a platform crowded with passengers.

A sign on the train carriage reads:

Hogwarts Express

Chapter 10 Hogwarts Express

The thick smoke from the steam locomotive lingered over the platform. The crowded crowd was noisy and clamorous, mixed with the hooting of owls, and cats of various colors were running around people's feet.

Guo Guocha squatted on Vaughn's suitcase and glanced at the backs of his companions, quiet and steady.

Harry had disappeared, and there were people all around. The reckless fellow had disappeared somewhere. Vaughn didn't bother looking for him. He stood on tiptoe and looked for a while before finally finding Fred and George. He squeezed over and asked,

"Why are you alone, Percy?"

"No, the honorable Prefect Percy was very busy with his work. He disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"Huh? Fred, when did Percy become a prefect? ​​How come I didn't know?"

"You couldn't have known, George, that he had said at least once... no, twice... no!"

The twins shouted in unison: "We've been talking about this all summer! Hahahaha——"

Then, Percy, who had changed into a new robe from somewhere, appeared with a stern face. "If I were you, Fred and George, knowing that your brother would become a prefect, I would restrain myself and not make things difficult for him!"

"Merlin's beard, Fred, I'm so scared!"

"Yeah, George, it's scary. He talks like he's the principal!"

"You guys..." Percy took a deep breath and finally decided not to pay any more attention to them. He came over and patted Vaughn on the shoulder. During this time, he shook his new robe exaggeratedly to make sure Vaughn could see the P badge on his chest clearly. "Vaughn, my dear brother, if you have any questions after entering school, remember to come to me!"

Vaughn smiled and nodded, "Okay, Percy."

At this time, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley came with Ginny and Ron. It was almost 11 o'clock, and the white smoke from the steam locomotive became thicker and thicker - the train was about to depart, and Molly had to say goodbye to the children one by one.

When she got to Vaughn and Ron, she wiped her eyes sentimentally, wishing she could hold them both in her arms and not let go. "You've never been so far away from home in your entire lives."

"Don't worry, Mom, we are going to school, and Hogwarts is the safest place in the world..." Vaughn comforted her against his will, and secretly added in his heart -

It may not be the case in the future!

"We'll write to you and Daddy, and of course, Ginny, when we get to school."

After comforting his mother, Vaughan hugged Ginny again. The little girl had already burst into tears and was holding on to his clothes tightly.

"Vaughn, I don't want you to leave..."

"But brother has to go to school, and Ginny will be able to come to Hogwarts next year, so we won't be separated then."

It took a while before he finally managed to coax her into submission. During this time, Ron didn't say a word because he was also crying so hard that his nose was running.

As the Weasleys and Ginny waved goodbye, Vaughn and Ron pushed their piles of suitcases onto the train, looking for a carriage with empty seats.

You definitely can't go to the front of the train, as that's for seniors only. Percy had previously boasted that he had a compartment reserved for prefects at the front of the train.

So the two could only look for it at the back of the car.

After much difficulty, they found an empty compartment. The train blew a long whistle and started. Ron dropped his luggage and rushed to the window, pressing his face against it, as if he wanted to catch another glimpse of his parents seeing him off.

But he saw nothing.

Thick smoke obscured the platform, and only waving arms could be seen. The boy huddled in his seat in frustration.

Vaughan took out his wand and cast a levitation spell to put the two people's luggage in place.

Seeing him like this, she thought for a moment and took out a piece of candy from her pocket.

"Give!"

Ron was stunned for a moment, then took it and, while peeling off the candy wrapper, mumbled, "Thank you...thank you, Vaughn..."

"Call brother!"

Vaughn ruffled his hair nastily, instantly destroying the slight surge of emotion in his heart.

His face flushed, and he tried to break free from Vaughn's hand by gesticulating, shouting, "Don't you dare—"

At this moment, the door to the compartment opened, and a frail figure dragging a large suitcase stood outside the door timidly and blankly. "Excuse me...can I sit here?"

Harry Potter felt that today was a terrible day.

First, I was left at the station by my aunt and uncle, and couldn't find Platform 9 and 3/4.

I finally met a kind lady and successfully entered the platform. I was confused and squeezed in the crowd for a long time before I barely got on the train, but I couldn't find the carriage.

He initially went to the front car, but was chased out by a senior student wearing a snake badge on his chest.

He walked all the way to the back of the car. Every compartment was almost full of people. He walked around for a long time but couldn't find a seat. Then, he saw two red-haired boys.

He knows them.

It was the family outside the platform that had helped him out of kindness before. Their fiery red hair was too eye-catching, especially the tall boy named Vaughan with reddish-brown gemstone eyes. He was the most handsome boy Harry had ever seen, even more handsome than the male star that Aunt Petunia liked.

Of course, what impressed Harry the most was the scene when he just came over and saw Vaughan waving his wand to make the luggage float.

magic……

Harry didn't know what was wrong with him. He impulsively came over and pushed open the door, but as soon as he asked the question, he wanted to back off.

I'm a stranger, and I suddenly appear in front of these two brothers. What if they don't want to be disturbed? What if they chase me away?

His mind was in a mess. Growing up in the Dursley family, he had become accustomed to being cautious and compromising.

At this moment in the carriage, Vaughn was also a little surprised.

When he couldn't see Harry Potter before, he thought that he had already found the compartment.

He couldn't help but look from Harry to Ron.

There is indeed a concept of fate in the magical world, and that is also part of magic. Could it be that the Iron Triangle is destined to meet?

After a moment of contemplation, Vaughn, feeling he couldn't quite grasp the problem, remained expressionless and smiled at Harry, "Of course, please come in."

Harry thanked him awkwardly and turned to drag the suitcase behind him. Then he heard a spell:

Wingardium Leviosa

His luggage suddenly floated up and was lifted into the air by a mysterious force.

Hedwig frantically flapped her wings in the cage, but it was in vain.

Harry turned hurriedly and saw Vaughan holding a knobby wand, directing his suitcase to fly onto the shelf, and Hedwig's birdcage to land on the small table by the window.

There's also a giant cat there.

It glanced at Hedwig, then continued to stare at the rats in the cage in the corner.

"Uh, uh..." Harry was so dazed that he could hardly speak. After a while, he stammered, "Thank you, thank you."

"You're welcome, come in and sit down!" Vaughn said with a smile, "My name is Vaughn Weasley, and he is my brother, Ron Weasley. Hello, Harry Potter."

Harry walked into the compartment with his shoulders hunched. He immediately responded stiffly: "Hello, Vaughn... eh?" His eyes widened. "How did you know..."

Vaughn pointed to his forehead and said, "I saw your scar outside the platform."

It wasn't magic...

Harry breathed a sigh of relief and was about to answer when he saw the freckled boy named Ron Weasley almost jump up and stare at his forehead.

"Harry Potter?! That Harry Potter?"

Chapter 11 Harry Potter

Harry didn't enjoy the attention, especially the fact that everyone who knew his name wanted to see the scar on his forehead, which made him feel like an animal in a zoo.

But he didn't have the courage to refuse, or rather, it could at least help him get acquainted with others as quickly as possible.

So when he noticed Ron's eyes flickering at his forehead, he pulled his hair aside to let him look.

"Merlin's socks..."

Ron couldn't help but admire, his eyes still fixed on Harry's forehead, making Harry's face turn a little red.

Vaughan hit him on the head with his wand.

Ron cried out in pain, holding his head and complaining, "What are you doing?"

"Because you're rude."

"I...I'm just curious..."

Ron turned away sheepishly and looked out the window.

Harry sat awkwardly beside him, his eyes darting around aimlessly, finally settling on the wand in Vaughan's hand.

After being helped by the Weasley family twice in a row, Harry felt that this family was very nice.

The timidity in his heart finally dissipated a little. He looked at it for a while, and finally couldn't help asking curiously:

"Uh, Vaughn…can I call you Vaughn?"

Vaughn, who was combing Guoguocha's hair, nodded, "Of course, Harry."

"Vaughn, that thing you just used is..."

"The Levitation Charm, a very basic spell that can make objects float, is in our first-grade textbook."

"That's amazing..." Harry blinked his green eyes, then looked a little disappointed. "I tried for a month and didn't learn anything."

Vaughn didn't take it seriously. "I've been practicing spells at home since I was eight, and you've been raised in Muggle society. There's no need to compare yourself to me, Harry. Many young Muggle-born wizards are similar to you."

But what he didn't say was that he learned the levitation spell after only reciting it twice.

There's nothing to show off in front of children.

This made Harry feel better. He was about to step into a new environment and was afraid that he would not be able to keep up with his classmates.

As he was thinking, Harry noticed that he had ignored Ron and quickly changed the subject to Ron, hoping that this new friend would show off to him and build a closer relationship. "Ron, you must know a lot of spells, right?"

Ron: "..."

Harry saw Ron's face flush visibly and he stammered, unable to speak. Vaughn opposite him even laughed out loud. He realized that he seemed to have done something stupid.