Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

September 1st, King's Cross Station.

Cliff looked at the ticket handed over by Robert with an expression of "Are you kidding me?" The content on it was confusing.

One way ticket from London to Hogwarts

Platform 9.

The position they were standing at this time was very spiritual.

On both sides of a tall masonry wall, there is a large plastic sign with the number 9 hanging on the left, 10 hanging on the right, and nothing in between.

It is known that the train leaves at 11 o'clock, so the question arises, where is the platform? Where's the car?

Robert knew where the station was, the three pillars on Platform 9 and Platform 10 of King's Cross Station, but the problem was.

He shouldn't know!

Although the excuse "it was written in the diary left by my parents" could also be used, Robert decided to use another one.

"Fred said that they will try to come as early as possible, and we will go there together, because people who go there for the first time don't know how to get on the platform." Robert explained this, and silently complained about the Weasley family's lack of care. Something wrong.

If I remember correctly, they seemed to have gone back and forth 4 times during Ginny's school year!

This time, Fred and George went to school together!

Maybe, 10:49 is their limit?

Robert thought so and saw a large group of red hairs at 10:48...

"Ah, it's true. Come early, a little..." Robert chewed his teeth and greeted the Weasley family listlessly.

"Good morning Mrs. Weasley, good morning Mr. Weasley, good morning Charlie, your badge is very unique. Congratulations on becoming a prefect. Good morning Fred, George, Ron, Ginny, um." Looking at When he reached the last person, Robert was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he didn't seem to see Percy in Diagon Alley last time.

Seeing Robert's confused look, Mrs. Weasley hurriedly began to introduce.

"Good morning Robert, this is Percy." She looked a little anxious, "Oh, no, it's getting late. You can communicate on the train. Now, hurry up, kids, get on the train!"

Upon seeing this, Cliff wanted to go together to see Robert off, but was stopped by Mrs. Weasley.

"Oh, Cliff, my friend, thank you so much for what happened in Diagon Alley. You know, we have been struggling with the children's lives, clothes, shoes, textbooks, wands, oh, I I shouldn't say this. Anyway, thank you very much. Maybe for you, it's just a casual job, but for our family, it's really..." Mrs. Weasley choked up, causing the little red-haired people to shout. Mr. Weasley stepped forward to comfort him.

"Okay, okay, let's go, the train is about to leave. By the way, what I was about to say just now, oh, by the way, Cliff, Aisha, maybe your hopes are going to be disappointed, because platform 9 is A hidden platform that only witches and wizards can enter. As Muggles, you may..." She didn't go on, but Cliff and Elsa already understood.

"Well, it seems that we are not yet old enough to explore the mysteries of the wizarding world." Cliff shrugged, "Boy, remember to write in when you get to school."

"Don't worry, I will put them in the car and come back!" Mr. Weasley promised, patting his chest.

Robert waved to the two of them, said goodbye to the rest of the Weasley family, and followed George into the wall between the platforms.

Here is the entrance to Platform 9, and it will also be a holy place sought after by many movie fans in the future.

A slight squeezing feeling accompanied the darkness, and when the light returned again, a new platform appeared.

At this time, the platform was crowded with passengers. A dark red steam locomotive was parked on the railway track, with a sign hanging on the front saying: Hogwarts Express. When I looked up, I saw a wrought iron archway on the wall pillar, which read: Platform 9.

Seeing this, Robert said silently in his heart, Hogwarts, I'm here.

The time had come to 10:58, and they got on the bus in a hurry without paying attention to the car.

With the help of the twins, Robert carried the luggage up easily, although it was not much in the first place.

He turned back and waved goodbye to Mr. Weasley who was standing on the platform. The car started to move before they even started looking for seats.

The three people walked through the long aisle and found an empty box in the last carriage.

"Oh my god, we almost missed this bus." Fred patted his chest, seeming a little scared.

George also looked scared.

The three of them put away their luggage and were about to share their recent experiences. Suddenly, the door was opened from the outside.

"Fred, George." The person who came was their brother Percy. He did not go to see Robert, but said to Fred and George, "I must remind you that in Hogwarts, you must be more honest. , if you dare to play any tricks in front of me, I will write to my mother immediately."

Fred turned to look at his brother, "Are we playing any pranks at Hogwarts?"

His brother shook his head, shrugged, and made a helpless expression.

"Look, Percy." Fred said happily, "We haven't arrived at Hogwarts yet. By the way, have you seen our new robes?"

With that said, he stood up and turned around in front of Percy, which made Percy's face turn a little blue.

"And the shirt." George took off his robe. Underneath was an orange shirt, paired with a pair of beige suspenders. The clothes fit perfectly, making George look slender.

"Of course, we also have a pair of beautiful leather shoes." The twins showed off their shiny black leather shoes made of unknown animal skin.

Percy's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He closed the box door and strode away, with the twins high-fiving and cheering behind him.

Robert looked at the two live treasures with a bit of fun. They explained, "Robert, you have to stay away from Percy. You know, ever since Bill became the student union president, he also wanted that seat. Oh, no, it is." He started to think he was a prefect."

George imitated Percy's tone and shouted, "Fred, George, if you keep teasing Ron like this, I'm going to tell mum!"

"Oh, my God, the prefects don't sue mom whenever something happens." Fred said in a teasing tone, "They only tell the professor!"

The two of them laughed together.

"Well, Robert, how have you been lately?" Fred changed the subject, "Thanks to you, we were able to get a brand new wand."

With that said, the two of them took out their wands. Robert was not a master of wood appraisal and could not tell what kind of wand it was at a glance, but he felt that the material of their wands was the same.