Chapter 4 The Minister of Magic and the Juggernaut

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September 1st.

The Wick family sent their son to King's Cross Station.

Watson was wearing a suit and leather shoes, holding the address in his hand and checking it over and over again, trying to make sure he had read it correctly.

"Nine and three-quarters?"

Watson has lived in England for so long, but he has never heard of such a platform at King's Cross Station.

The family wandered around for a long time but still couldn't find it.

John glanced at Watson, who was still interested, and didn't even bother to reveal that he took the initiative to see those legendary wizard trains.

As a Muggle, it is inevitable to be curious about magical things.

John, who had watched the plot, naturally knew where to find the third pillar between the ninth and tenth platforms.

John turned around and waved goodbye to his father. Under his father's stunned gaze, he crashed into the pillar.

...

There was a lot of luggage on hand, so John accidentally bumped into a little girl when he was crossing the platform.

"oops."

Two bags collide.

The body that has been trained for many years plays an important role at this moment.

He walked steadily, as steadily as an old dog.

The weak wizard who collided with him was not so lucky, and was knocked to pieces.

The luggage fell to the ground, scattering books everywhere.

Power vs magic, game one.

Strength wins.

"Are you OK?"

Seeing that he had hit someone, John hurried over to help the little wizard who fell upside down.

At the same time, he helped to pick up the books scattered on the ground.

While picking up the book, he looked up at the little wizard's face.

The other party has already put on the wizard robe, has thick and unkempt brown hair, and piercing brown eyes, but what attracts the most attention are the two rabbit-like front teeth.

John exclaimed in surprise as he had no other merits but honesty.

"Your front teeth are really big."

Hermione, who was about to say it was okay, instantly darkened when she heard this.

As the daughter of a dentist, her front teeth are larger than those of other children. This is the last thing she wants to be mentioned.

This man bumped into her front teeth and laughed at her, and Hermione didn't want to look good on John.

John still didn't know that the person he bumped into was Hermione from The Little Three. After all, Hermione was beautified in the Harry Potter movies.

Besides, after so many years, the fact that he can remember some of the plots is due to the success of Harry Potter in his previous life.

But it would be really difficult for him to remember some details.

John, who had inadvertently offended others, picked up the scattered books, stacked them and put them back. John smiled, he was so graceful.

But Hermione opposite him didn't have a good impression.

"Thanks."

After thanking him hurriedly, she no longer wanted to talk to this person, pushed her luggage hard and walked away quickly.

John thought it was because the little girl was shy, so he brushed his hair with his hand and said sadly and narcissistically: "My damn charm."

...

On the train.

John came earlier, and there were still many empty carriages on the train.

He casually entered a carriage and sat down, looking out the window boredly.

In my memory, Weasley should meet the Savior for the first time today.

But it's a pity that he didn't wait for the famous scene.

"Excuse me, can I sit here?"

A somewhat unconfident voice sounded, it was a boy.

There were freckles on his round face, and his expression was timid and uneasy, as if he was afraid that John would not be willing to do it.

It can be seen that this is a child who is not confident.

This little fat guy still looks much slimmer compared to Dudley's big fat guy.

John showed a smile and said: "Please sit down."

Neville was relieved when he heard this sentence. After entering the carriage, he realized that the boy in front of him didn't look like someone to be trifled with.

He has an exquisite appearance and is wearing a brown woolen sweater. The wand is turning flexibly between his fingers, like an obedient little snake.

It felt like there was a cowboy sitting across from me, holding a revolver in his hand and playing with it arrogantly.

The timid Neville was so frightened that he shrank into a ball and pressed against the car window, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

"Gu Gu."

"Lif."

Neville's pet toad jumped out and he hurriedly grabbed Leif.

Afraid of annoying the other person, he glanced at John fearfully.

And John was also looking at him, which made him quickly lower his head, thinking that he had made the other person angry.

Little did he know that John was staring at the toad at this time, and the toad brought back his memories.

"Toad? I remember there seemed to be a person in Harry Potter who had such a pet."

Among the few plots that John remembered, except for the three little ones, there were few that were impressive.

Among the few people who remember it, the name of the Hogwarts Sword Master is definitely one.

So he stretched out his hand, smiled and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is John Wick."

"My, my name is Neville Longbottom." Neville also stuttered in response.

When John heard the name, he thought to himself that it was true.

The future Juggernaut of Hogwarts, a true Gryffindor.

Some people say that Neville is the son of prophecy. This sentence brainwashed many people on the Internet platform in his previous life.

John is more inclined to the double savior, because without Neville killing the Horcrux, Harry Potter would not be able to win.

Without Harry's electric welding, no... it was against the wave. Neville could only gain anger by killing the big snake.

The two are indispensable. Neville's kindness is destined to prevent him from killing Harry, the seventh Horcrux, even if he knows the truth.

Therefore, the double savior is more reliable.

When Neville saw that John didn't speak after hearing his name, Neville wondered if he should change cars.

Longbottom's reputation was not good among pure-blood families, and he was on the same level as Weasley.

After the atmosphere calmed down, another domineering voice came from outside.

"Can I sit here?"

With curly hair and oversized front teeth, here comes the know-it-all Hermione Granger.

Neville thought that one more person might be able to alleviate the pressure, so he couldn't wait to speak: "There is no one here."

As he spoke, he secretly looked at John.

Hermione raised her little head slightly, which was a habit of hers.

As the top student in the school, she has always been the favorite of the teachers.

But after sitting down, she discovered the black-haired boy opposite her. The two had met once in the morning.

Just thinking about what the other person said about her big front teeth today, she couldn't help but darken her face.

Neville was originally happy that someone was sharing the pressure, but when he saw Hermione's face darken, he thought he had done something rude and offensive again.

The atmosphere fell silent again.

Finally, Hermione broke the silence, stretched out her hand towards Neville, raised her head slightly, and said in a much lower pitched voice: "Hermione Granger."

"Neville Longbottom." Neville breathed a sigh of relief. The silent atmosphere made him doubt whether he could make it to school.

John also reacted and said: "John Wick."

Only then did he realize that the girl he said had big front teeth was actually Hermione from the three protagonists.

Hermione didn't hold a grudge for too long, she was a kind-hearted girl.

After hearing that Neville's parents were wizards, she immediately became interested.

"So do you know magic?"

"Children from magical families should be exposed to magic very early. Can you show me?"

Neville was stammering and speechless, while Hermione's mouth was as tight as a sewing machine.

John smiled knowingly when he saw this scene, and Miss Know-It-All really broke the cauldron and asked the question.

Putting down the wand in his hand, he rescued Neville and said, "Talents vary from person to person, just like my family is full of Muggles, but I am a wizard."

Hearing that John was also from a Muggle family, Hermione became less upset and more close to him.

The two chatted about new things in the magical world, and from time to time they could ask Neville, a local resident.

The atmosphere in the carriage became better, but after chatting, Neville found that his toad had gone somewhere.

Hermione was helpful and volunteered to take Neville to look for toads. Before leaving, she asked John if he was going.

John was too lazy to move. He held the chocolate frog he just bought and hesitated where to eat. He waved his hand and said, "I still want to stay in the carriage, lest others think that there is no one and sit down."

When Hermione heard that it made sense, she took Neville and set out to find the toad.

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