Snakes in Hogwarts

Following the crowd pushing and shoving in the aisle, Andros and his team walked out of the car door, looking at the surrounding environment with full curiosity.

This is a small and broken platform. The surroundings are dark and can't be seen clearly. Not far away, a dim street lamp is flashing alone, which looks quite like a quiet ghost village.

"Thank you just now, Ender." Hermione shuddered slightly after taking a breath of the cold night air.

When he was about to get out of the car, Andros had been guarding the girl's back, helping her withstand the constant push and play of people.

"I promised Mr. Granger to take care of you."

Looking at Hermione who was shaking with the cold, Andros pulled out his wand and muttered a few spells in a low voice. A bright blue flame spewed out from the tip of Andros' rod, continuously converging into one in the air. The small fireball finally flew into Hermione's palm.

The fireball bounced up and down, exuding a warm but not hot temperature, and the bright blue flames were very eye-catching at night.

"Is this better?"

"Cool! Where did you learn this spell? I haven't seen it on Standard Spells?"

"Selected Curses of Twentieth Century Innovation," I read this book in Lihen Bookstore, and it mentioned this spell, so I simply tried it."

What Andros used was the blue bellflower flame curse that was used by Hermione in the first grade in the original book to disperse the devil's net and burned Snape's robe.

Since Hermione in the original book can be released proficiently in the first grade, it can be seen that this is not a difficult spell.

In fact, Andros is now able to release most of the spells that he will learn in the first grade, and even some complex offensive spells are also playful.

His talent is already good, and the effect of adding a matching wand is far more than just one plus one equals two.

"It's amazing, I want to learn this spell too." Hermione touched the flame in her hand lovingly.

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you. When my transfiguration becomes more powerful, maybe I can deform the flame." Andros touched the girl's little head.

In the same way, this bright blue fireball also attracted everyone's attention. In addition to the freshmen gathered on the platform, some old students who have not yet left also looked towards this side with interest.

"Who is that boy? Isn't he a freshman, why would he release the spell before school starts?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's the son of a certain family, have you seen that spell?"

"No, Merlin knows what spell he uses!"

"Would you like to check it in the library? I think this spell is quite convenient."

"There is no homework assigned by the professor, I don't want to go there! Let's go, we will freeze to death."

Several senior students who sounded like Gryffindor were laughing and playing, walking towards the other end of the station.

Except for those students who are about to graduate, or are facing the ordinary wizarding rank test and the ultimate wizard test, or Ravenclaw who loves to read, most of the other students at Hogwarts spend their time on adventures, pranks, and jokes. , And talk about falling in love.

Children at this age like to play. No one likes to spend a day in the library watching books thicker than bricks, or practicing spells over and over in an empty classroom.

Unless it is on the eve of the final exam.

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"Do you know any boy?"

Seeing Harry staring at Andros intently, a boy with fiery red hair next to Harry asked strangely. His face was freckled and his long, big nose was red, which seemed to have just been used. The tissue was wiped violently.

"Forget it, I saw it in the bookstore in Diagon Alley."

Harry himself didn't know how to say it. Should he tell Ron that he rashly walked over and wanted to make friends with them but disturbed them from reading and studying?

That would be too stupid.

"It's probably the same as that Malfoy, it's from some hell of a big family!" Looking at Andros who caught his eyeballs, Ron's tone sounded sour.

"He seems to be just like me, a wizard who grew up in the Muggle world."

"How could it be, man, you must be mistaken!" Ron shook his head surely.

It was really hard for him to accept that a wizard of Muggle origin and his own age would be so good.

The freshmen soon stopped paying attention to the movement of Andros, because their attention was focused on a tall figure walking towards the station carrying a lantern.

He walks very slowly, but every step he can take four or five steps of ordinary people.

Through the dim light, Andros finally saw the face of the man who came. It was Hagrid, a giant four to five meters tall.

He looks stronger than three or four adults combined. His hands are the size of a trash can lid. The lantern in his hand is like a shiny toy.

"First-year freshmen! All first-year freshmen are coming to me! Ah, Harry, we meet again, come here, okay?" Hagrid's rough voice echoed on the dark platform.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting for a long time. I have something just now. Okay, are all the first-year freshmen here? All the freshmen will follow me."

"Shall we really go with him? I mean, he looks a little scary." Neville looked hesitant.

This is not to blame him, after all, on such a night, such a dilapidated platform and a giant with strong hair, it is easy to think of the plot that will only appear in horror novels.

"We can only follow him, can't we?"

"And look at Neville, didn't the savior Potter also know him? Don't worry, maybe this big guy is just a big guy with a vicious look and a simple heart."

Under Hagrid’s leadership, they marched hard along a dark, muddy, winding path. The team was quiet, because almost every freshman’s face was full of tension and anxiety. They didn’t say a word, only The sparse footsteps and the brushing sound of wind hanging on the branches.

Except for Andros, he did not show much nervousness.

It seems that sometimes, knowing too much is really not a good thing, because the more you know, the less the expectation for the future.

"Turn here, you can see Hogwarts for the first time!"

Accompanied by a loud wow, they finally saw the castle that made people dream of.

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Around 990 AD, in order to build the best wizarding school in the world, the four greatest wizards and wizards at that time, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin co-founded Hogwarts Magic school.

Together, they built Hogwarts Castle today and wiped it from the map with magic to block the prying eyes of the Muggle Vatican.

Every year, they will bring back those children with magic talents from the outside and teach them according to their own ideas.

In that era when Muggles were generally afraid of magic and wizards were avoiding Muggles’ capture, Hogwarts' appearance was undoubtedly a bonfire that led people forward in the dark night.

Bathilda Bagshot "A History of Magic"