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Emma and Hermione were warm-hearted after all, so they quickly asked, what happened?

Neville seemed to have found someone to talk to, "My Leif is missing. He must also dislike me, so he disappeared three times a day."

Hermione was a little more impatient than Emma and spoke first: "What is Leif? I mean, is Leif a person?"

"No, Leif is the pet my grandma bought me, a toad with chameleon blood."

"Uh……"

The little boy cried when he saw them. They thought they and others had entered his private room and made him unhappy.

Although Hogwarts retains a certain tradition, the admissions letter states that students can choose to buy toads as pets.

But in fact, in this era, toads are no longer the mainstream pets of wizards.

Fortunately, Emma and Hermione don't have any objections to the behavior of using toads as pets. Anyway, one of them is wild and the other is magnanimous.

"Okay~ okay~ I'm going to tell you... what's your name?"

Neville's cries made Hermione impatient, and she wanted to tell him to shut up, but then she remembered that she didn't know anyone else's name.

"My name is Neville, Neville Longbottom."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Longbottom. My name is Hermione Granger."

"Me too, nice to meet you, Mr. Longbottom. My name is Emma Carter, please be strong, and we will help you find the toad together."

"Really? Thank you so much."

After that, the three of them walked out of the private room and searched from room to room.

As a result, when Hughes came back from putting away his luggage, he couldn't find them.

Perhaps due to inertia, the three giants in the original work met again because of Leif.

No, Hermione arrived before she could.

"Excuse me, have you seen a toad?"

Ron, who was about to perform a color-changing magic on Harry, turned around and saw a girl sticking her head out of the private room.

It was Hermione.

I saw a little boy holding up an old wand, as if he had interrupted his spellcasting.

So, Hermione asked: "Oh, do you want to use magic?"

After becoming a Clow Magician and receiving Yue's guidance, Hermione mastered magic much better than before, and no longer used pride to hide her inferiority and impatience.

Calm and confident.

However, Hermione was still curious about the level of children in the wizarding world.

"Emma, ​​come and look, someone is doing magic here!"

The carriage corridor was not quiet, and Emma thought Hermione had found Leif, so she hurried over.

Hermione said in an expectant tone: "Please start your performance!"

Emma was confused, "Performance, what kind of performance?"

Ron wanted to show off in front of his savior Harry, but now two little girls came to watch, and he suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

He took a deep breath and read slowly: "Sunshine, daisies, and sweet cream turned this fat, stupid mouse into shit yellow."

Then he pointed the wand at Banban who had his head buried in the cardboard box.

A faint light suddenly appeared in the carton, and with a crack, it flew out from the mouse's head.

The mouse squeaked in pain.

Emma thought to herself: "That's it? Delaying our search for the toad!"

In fact, Hermione watched the whole process very carefully, but after Ron recited the spell, she felt it was strange. It didn't look like a spell at all.

So after Ron failed to cast the spell, she asked doubtfully: "Are you sure that is really a spell?"

As the youngest boy in the family, Ron wears all the leftovers from his brothers. He is often teased a lot, but he does not allow others to say a bad word about his family in front of outsiders.

Therefore, even if Fred and George really lied to him, he would still have to pretend that the spell was real at this time.

"My twin brother taught me this. It must be a real spell. They are both third-year students at Hogwarts."

"But obviously, your spell didn't seem to have any effect. I also practiced several spells at home, and each one was successfully cast."

Hearing what Hermione said, Ron turned his head and winked at Harry, not disdainful to refute.

People are like this. When they are slapped in the face in public, what they don’t like the most is that they fail while others succeed.

Harry was so amused by his funny expression that he almost burst out laughing.

Ron thought Hermione couldn't see his expression, but Harry, who was suppressing a smile, betrayed him.

Hermione was angry and Emma frowned.

"Humph, real magic is not like this. Let me show you."

Emma wanted to help Neville find the toad quickly, and didn't want to waste time on this battle of loyalty, so she pulled Hermione.

"Minmin, there's no need, we have other things to do."

"Don't worry! Soon, just a little trick will be enough."

Hermione took out her "thick toothpick" and sat across from the two of them, "Look, this is magic."

"Fix it, Oklasrepulo."

A piece of tape-like thing instantly scratched across and repaired the crack on Harry's glasses.

"Is it clearer now?"

Harry's eyes lit up as expected, and there were no more cracks in his vision. He took off his glasses and looked through them in surprise, and at the same time lifted up the sea on his forehead.

He and Ron looked at each other, and Ron shrugged in surprise.

The lightning scar flashed across Harry's forehead.Sharp-eyed Hermione discovered Harry's identity.

"Oh my God! You're Harry Potter and I'm Hermione Granger."

Hermione asked Ron's name again, and Hermione took the opportunity to reply coldly: "Nice to meet you."

Then he turned around and took Emma away!

Ron murmured in a low voice: "Who is she? So proud, people who don't know would think she is a magical girl?"

Just when Harry was curious about what a magical girl was, a sentence came over.

"Yes, she is a magical girl."

Emma and Hermione heard a familiar voice and looked back.

Emma was surprised: "Brother, how did you find this place?"

Hughes reluctantly tapped his sister's nose.

"I went to look for you after putting my luggage away, but no one was in the private room."

"What are you doing running around?"

Emma stuck out her tongue and made a naughty expression.

"We met Neville in the private room, but his pet was missing, so we came out to help him find it."

When Emma said this, Hughes recalled it.

Hughes ignored another red-haired boy and a boy with red eyes, and sighed secretly, could it be fate?

Then he looked at the two silly girls with a disappointed expression, "Didn't you all study the textbooks on your own in advance? Why do you still have to use manpower to find them?"

That's right, Emma and Hermione just realized that they haven't changed their mindset yet.

This is not at home, where you have to practice magic secretly. This is already the world of wizards.

A wizard's life is full of magic!

"Let me test you, what kind of magic can you use in this situation?"

Emma and Hermione answered almost simultaneously.

"It's the Flying Spell! Even if you don't know where the thing is, or even what it looks like, the Flying Spell can summon the thing that the caster is thinking about."

"Pretty!"

"Unfortunately I'm not a professor and this isn't even a classroom, but I think you deserve extra points."

Then, Emma pulled out her wand and used the flying spell to find Leif.