"I've seen it in books." Ted stretched out his hand and shook hands with Neville, who was a little reserved.
"Hello, my name is Ted Epiphany, you can call me Ted."
"H-Hello, just call me Neville." The fat little Neville looked like a doormat, with "Bully me, please" written all over his face.
Ted was a little worried about Voldemort.
What Ted did next was beyond Neville's expectations - he didn't ask to see his scar.
This made him relieved, because since childhood, everyone has to look at their scars after knowing them.
He didn't like to show the scars caused by the death of his parents, but he didn't know how to refuse other people's requests.
Ted didn't ask to see his scar, and he immediately liked him.
Hermione pointed at the mouse-eared boy and introduced: "He is Jerry, and he is also a freshman this year. We will all be classmates!"
Ted shook hands with Jerry and said, "Hello, Jerry. Call me Ted."
"Hello Ted!" Jerry became obviously more lively, his eyes rolling.
But then things got a little awkward in the car.
Neville didn't dare to speak at all, or even look directly at others.
Jerry, on the other hand, hesitated to speak. He wanted to say something but was more restrained in a strange environment.
What he was thinking was that although Neville and Hermione had no discrimination against his identity, he was still unsure about the attitude of this new classmate.
Hermione was more talkative and kept discussing magic issues with Ted while holding her textbook.
The two people next to him have been secretly observing Ted.
They have already seen how powerful Hermione is - both in terms of personality and magic.
Although Neville was from the Longbottom family, he had never known a single spell before. It wasn't until the age of 10 that a magical riot occurred during his uncle's "falling experiment". Before, many people even pessimistically thought that the Boy Who Lived was a squib.
The boy who survived was a squib. What a tragedy! The pressure on Neville can be imagined.
There are some not-so-good rumors about him in the market, like some stupid savior or something like that.
He was under a lot of pressure. He just wanted to be an ordinary wizard, an inconspicuous wizard. But it’s hard…
Now that Neville saw that the three new classmates did not look at him like a monkey, he felt relieved.
As a member of the Mouse-Ear clan, Jerry has been in this world since he was born, but many pure-blood families in the magic world do not regard them as indigenous people. Not only is the financial situation at home difficult, but one also needs to be cautious in life to avoid getting into trouble.
He only touched the wand for the first time half a month ago.
As for Hermione, as a Muggle, she can already use several spells!
And who is the Ted she keeps talking about who can guide her?
Ted was naturally aware of the two men's secret observation, but he didn't care.
After a while, Neville got used to the new members and atmosphere of the carriage and relaxed a lot.
Jerry was interested in the two smooth wooden beads in Ted's hand. He found that sometimes Ted's hands didn't move at all, but the two beads were spinning on their own. Is this magic too?
At this time, Anzu finally broke free from Hermione's hands and quickly flew to the shelf to comb his feathers. While pecking, he shouted: "Quack~ That girl is too close~"
Hermione liked Anzu so much that Magic in her cage became jealous and kept staring at Anzu.
Ansu undoubtedly attracted the attention of both people, especially Neville, who was holding the toad Leif and looking at Ansu with envy. Looking at this raven with jet black feathers and glowing blue feathers, he is smart and can speak human language.
Now Ansu is close to an adult, with a body length of thirty centimeters, and is already a big bird.
At this time, the people in the carriage heard the voice of a slightly immature little girl on the platform not far away.
"Neville, Mum, I saw Neville! Mum, can I get on the train and see him?"
"Ginny, Neville is not a zoo animal for you to look at. And you have already met him!"
"That was when I was a kid, I don't even remember it!"
Ted glanced out the window and saw Sirius and his wife coming to see Harry off, talking to the red-haired Weasleys.
Neville obviously heard this conversation and couldn't help but shrink to the side of the window.
If he could, he would squeeze into the wall so that no one could see him.
Although he is now the savior, Neville still seems a bit too honest and unsure of himself.
If a person has no merit, praise him for his honesty.
Maybe it’s because I’ve been under too much pressure since I was a child.
Moreover, his grandma is not very good at educating children, she is simply a stressed grandma.
…
Soon the time came and the train started moving north from London to somewhere in the Scottish Highlands.
After the train started moving, everyone was very happy because Hogwarts was not far away.
Just a few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.
The sliding door opened, and a little red-haired man poked his head in.
"Can I please... Oh no, it's full here too! All the carriages are full." The red head retracted with a blank expression, but stretched out again after a few seconds.
"Neville?"
Neville smiled awkwardly, "Hello Ron."
Ted: It turns out to be Ron Wesley (Wanwan’s magical translator)!
Well, it's Ron Weasley, one of Hermione's two useless men~
Unlike the original book where Harry grew up in the house of his Muggle uncle, the Longbottom family is also a well-known pure-blood family in the British wizarding world, and it is not unusual for them to have contact with the Weasley family, who are also pure-bloods.
Neville's parents and the Weasleys were both members of the Order of the Phoenix, so Neville and Ron had met before.
Ron was relieved to see someone familiar in the carriage. At least there were people he knew here.
He asked: "Um, can I squeeze in a little bit? There's no room in other carriages."
Ted glanced at the others and said, "Please come in. They are all classmates. They are all here~"
"Thank you! Thank you!" Ron thanked him profusely and dragged his suitcase full of patches in.
It is not a problem to seat five people in the approved four-person carriage, and the van can even fit more than ten or twenty people!
Ron was more talkative, introduced himself to everyone, and then started talking more.
As he warmed up the conversation, Jerry, who was already a little overwhelmed, joined the conversation.
Hermione and Ted would also chime in, making the atmosphere in the carriage more harmonious. Neville also felt much more relaxed and could even speak a few words.
The topic of these young wizards was definitely Hogwarts, and soon everyone started talking about the sorting issue.
Neville was a little frustrated: "Although I want to go to Gryffindor, I'm afraid Hufflepuff is more likely. It would be great if someone wants me."
Ron disagreed: "How is that possible? You are the Boy Who Lived!"
Neville smiled bitterly: "It's a stupid boy who was lucky enough to survive..."
Don't tell me that Neville can still make fun of himself, but his mentality is pretty good. How can an ordinary 11-year-old child stand this?
Ted comforted him: "Actually, the sorting is more based on your own wishes. If you want to go to Gryffindor, then be firm in your mind, and you will be assigned to Gryffindor when the time comes."
Ron couldn't believe it: "Really? Do you know how to sort them? I heard from George and Freddy that they need to go through a difficult test and it is very dangerous! But they refused to tell me the content!"
Ted grinned: "This is also a tradition...you will know when the time comes~"
Everyone: The Riddler gets out of Hogwarts!
Knowing that Ted, Hermione and Jerry didn't know much about the wizarding world, Ron was happy and immediately talked about his own affairs.
He mentioned that he had a flying broomstick - a shooting star.
Well, the speed is not as good as that of a butterfly with abundant physical strength.
Ron complained that everything he owned was second-hand.
The wand belongs to the second brother Charlie, the robe belongs to the eldest brother Bill, and the wizard chess piece is left by his grandfather - it is considered a family heirloom, so the chess pieces often say that they belong to Ron's grandfather.
Even Scabbers, the pet rat, belonged to Voldemort. Oh no, I mean, it belongs to the third sister Peggy...
Ted glanced at his pet rat, Peter, I mean Scabbers.
He comforted Ron: "Don't worry about this. To be honest, I'm worse off than you. Except for the wand, I bought it all in second-hand stores for two months. I have no family, and I have to pay back student loans after graduation... "
When Ron heard this, he said he was sorry, but he felt much more balanced.
Well, as the saying goes: I am afraid that my brothers will suffer hardship, but I am also afraid that my brothers will drive Land Rover~
The human condition is indeed comparable.
etc!
Ted was stunned and found a blind spot.
What did you say? who? Third sister? Peggy?
Isn't Peter Pettigrew an heirloom inherited from Percina?
"Ron, how many children do you have?"
"Seven!"
Ted asked in detail - Good guy, third brother Platinum has become third sister Peggy...
