Log In to The Old Man Ring At Hogwarts at the Start

The two got on the train, found an empty box and sat in.

As for the luggage, it was sent to the luggage compartment by the staff, and then to their dormitory.

"It is required to wear a robe at the school opening party. You can put it on now, so as not to be in a hurry when you get off the bus."

The service staff in the carriage reminded.

In the car, Hermione reached out to Zicomo.

Zicomo took out their robes from the system backpack in front of Hermione.

"No matter how many times you watch it, cousin, your talent in magic is so enviable."

Zicomo has become Hermione's dedicated storage locker ever since Hermione stumbled across that she could put items in the system backpack.

(Hermione: What happened by chance, I just wanted to ask my cousin for more advice and study.)

At that time, the little witch thought that she had finally discovered the secret of her cousin's ability to draw out new books at any time and any place, even though there were no books in her room, and clamored for Zicomo to teach her the magic of storing items.

Zicomo said how could he? You can only use this as your own innate magic, the reason others can't learn it.

Later, he specially pretended to write a letter to his trumped-up pen pal, but actually controlled the avatar to go to Diagon Alley and bought a 'campus suitcase' with huge sums of money.

That's how to coax the little witch.

What? Why do you put things in Zicomo when you have a suitcase?

Hehe, since Mrs. Granger found out about Zicomo's suitcase, she has been thinking about how to fill it with food every day, for fear that the two cousins ​​would not be used to school food and would be hungry at school.

"If you're envious, I'll find a way to get the book of the Traceless Stretching Spell and make you a space bag?"

"Forget it, I read that the Ministry of Magic strictly controls the Traceless Stretching Spell and does not allow it to be used for private purposes."

Zicomo scoffed at this.

"We use it quietly and no one will know. And don't listen to their nonsense. Those ancient wizard families have more or less props that use the Unmarked Stretch Charm."

"If you think about it carefully, those big families in the magic world must be very rich, right? They can't be said to be carrying a big sack with money to pay when they usually go shopping, right?"

Hermione imagined in her mind a wizard in aristocratic costumes walking down the street with a sack full of coins, and burst out laughing.

Putting on the robe, the door of the carriage was knocked, and a little boy with glasses walked in.

He has flaxen hair and green eyes. The handsome face is second only to that of Zicomo. After all, Zicomo's handsomeness is on the same level as the readers.

"May I come in and sit? The carriages in front are full."

"Of course, please come in."

Zicomo didn't expect to see this little boy who had a relationship with him in Diagon Alley so soon.

Yes, that's our savior, Harry Potter.

Probably because of Zicomo, Neville was not in this car, but Harry Potter chose this car.

"My name is Zicomo Granger, she is my cousin Hermione Granger, what's your name?" Zicomo greeted.

"Harry Potter, nice to meet you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Hermione interrupted.

"Oh! Harry Potter, I know you! The books say you are the savior of the wizarding world."

"Excuse me, we are young wizards from a Muggle family, and we have only learned about the wizarding world through books. Hermione was a little excited when she saw you for the first time."

Zicomo explained to Hermione.

"It's okay, your relationship is really good. I also have a cousin, but unfortunately he doesn't like seeing me very much."

Harry saw that Zicomo didn't jump on him as enthusiastically as the wizards, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

He lives in the Leaky Cauldron these days, and every wizard who sees him will chat with him enthusiastically.

Some even ask how he defeated the Dark Lord in the first place. How does he know this.

And when he asked about his parents, no one could answer him.

"Sorry, but my cousin has been nice to me." Hermione apologized to Harry before saying it proudly.

Zicomo touched the little witch's head next to him. He recently found that the little witch's fluffy hair was very comfortable to touch. He just couldn't put it down.

At this time, the door of the carriage was knocked again, and a red-haired boy with freckles opened the door.

Seeing him, Zicomo couldn't help feeling the magic of fate.

Even with the trouble of his butterfly, the iron triangle in the original book met on the train.

But he didn't change anything, at least Hermione was much stronger than the original.

"Can I come in and take a seat? I see there's an open seat here."

Zicomo: "Of course."

Harry: "Yes."

Hermione: "I have no problem."

"My name is Ronald, Ronald Weasley." Ronald introduced.

The three also reported their names.

When Harry arrived, it was the familiar interruption of the speech.

"You're Harry Potter! You really have that? I mean, the scar on your head?"

Ronald widened his eyes and asked curiously.

"Oh, of course." Harry lifted his bangs, showing the scar on his head.

This action is so skillful that it makes people feel distressed, and I don't know how many people have asked him this these days.

"Dong dong."

"Do you want the kids to buy something?"

Flight attendants passed by the door pushing carts full of snacks.

"No, thank you. I brought something to eat." Ronald refused shyly.

Zicomo and Hermione similarly declined.

Before going out, Zicomo made two bentos at home and put them into the system space, considering that they might have to take the train for a long time.

Instead, Harry took a handful of Galleons out of his pocket when he saw the canned corned beef sandwich in Ronald's hand.

All the snacks on the cart are included.

Zicomo watched with relish from the side.

For Ronald, does this count as: in three words, let Harry contract the entire dining car for him?

Harry shared the snacks he had bought with the other three in the carriage.

Seeing this, Zicomo also took out some Muggle snacks from the 'campus suitcase' to share with them.

Hermione refused Harry's snack.

She reached out to Zicomo, Zicomo understood and pretended to take out the prepared bento from the suitcase.

Hermione took the bento and ate it with relish.

How can snacks have the fragrance of rice made by their cousin?

The aroma of their bentos filled the air, and Ronald and Harry, who were sitting across from them, felt that the snacks in their hands were suddenly not fragrant.

A few people chatted while eating, and suddenly they talked about magic.

"Fred taught me a spell to turn my pet Scabbers yellow, do you want to see it?" Ronald said.

The three Zicomo nodded.

Harry and Hermione were curious about it, especially Hermione, who had never heard of this magic after reading so many spell books.

Zicomo, on the other hand, knew the result and didn't care about it.

"Sunshine, daisies, buttery scent, turn this fat stupid rat yellow." Ronald cleared his throat, pointing his wand at Scabbers.

The light flashed on the mouse, and nothing happened.

"Are you sure it's really a spell? It doesn't look like it's working." Hermione's eyes flashed with contempt from a scholar.

Zicomo could see clearly next to him that the spell might be real, but the mouse wasn't a real mouse.

This is Peter Pettigrew's Agmanis-turned-rat.

"Actually, I tried a lot of spells while I was at home, and they all worked well."

The little witch proudly took out her wand.

"For example...the repair is as good as ever!"

In Harry's terrified eyes, his broken glasses were factory reset by Hermione.

Hermione looked at Zicomo with a complimented expression.

"Good spellcasting. But you have to remember, don't point your wand at someone for no reason, this is a provocative behavior." Zicomo reminded.

"I see, I'm sorry, Harry." Realizing her mistake, Hermione quickly apologized.

"It's fine, thanks for fixing my glasses. You're amazing." Harry exclaimed.

"It's nothing, my cousin is really amazing."

Hermione raised an eyebrow at Zicomo, wanting to show Zicomo something.

Zicomo reluctantly picked up his wand and sent a 'clean up' to the lunch box he just finished eating.

This magic Hermione has not yet mastered.

After all, it's magic that cleans up unwanted things according to the caster's will.

She still can't control her thoughts very well.

When she tried to use this magic to wash dishes, the Grangers liked to bring a new set of cutlery. *