Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring
Chapter 14
"Mr. Granger, Mrs. Granger, Hermione, good noon."
Altaïr greeted the trio.
"It's good to see you, Altaïr."
Mr. Granger said with a smile
"We're worried, Hermione has never been on a train alone."
"Don't worry, Mr. Granger, Hermione is a very smart girl, I think we can take care of each other."
Altaïr winked at Hermione, who pursed her lips, her face seemed to be a little red.
"You're such a good boy."
The more Mrs. Granger looked at Altaïr, the more she liked it, and Mr. Granger looked at the time and said
"Okay, it's almost time, it's time for you to get on the train."
"Goodbye Mom and Dad, I'll be back for Christmas."
Hermione and the Grangers waved goodbye, and Altaïr said goodbye to the two, and then crossed platform nine and three-quarters with Hermione.
There were still many people on the platform at this time, a crimson steam train lying quietly on the tracks, and a sign on the front of the car said Hogwarts Express, eleven.
There was a lot of noise on the platform, some little wizards were saying goodbye to their parents, and there were owl calls everywhere, occasionally mixed with a few cat sounds.
Altaïr and Hermione squeezed through the crowd, boarded in a small carriage, and then found a box that was not yet occupied and sat in.
After Altaïr put her box away, he helped Hermione put her box under the seat, Hermione's little head stretched out of the box, observed the little wizards, and did not think that there was anything special about them, so she returned to her seat and sat down.
"Altaïr, have you read books this month? I read several books at home and tried to use spells, several of which I was already able to master. "
Hermione looked at Altaïr with a look of eagerness in her eyes, and a hint of ostentation and desire to compete in her tone.
"Is it? Then you're awesome! "
Altaïr praised Hermione, then said
"I've also learned some magic, but there are some that I find difficult, and I shouldn't be able to use them yet."
Altaïr was telling the truth, the bone dragon summoning and the Lich King summoning in necromancy could not be used, in addition, the Holy Light Magic and Life Magic were more difficult to study, and Altaïr could only master the most rudimentary spells.
There are also relatively high-level elemental magic....
In short, Altaïr did not lie.
"There are a few spells in the book of beginner spells that are difficult and I haven't mastered them, maybe we will know the trick of casting them after class."
Hermione comforted Altaïr, then discussed with him some precautions for casting the spell.
These were too pediatric for Altaïr, and Altaïr had completely mastered the book of Elementary Charms after reading it for ten minutes, so when discussing with Hermione, he pointed out a lot of things that were wrong with her.
Hermione's mouth was pouting, and at first she looked unhappy, but slowly it turned into surprise, and later, Hermione's eyes when she looked at Altaïr had brought admiration.
The same are Muggle wizards that no one taught, why are you so good?
The two chatted, the train whistle sounded, and then slowly started, the door of the box was opened, and a chubby little wizard blushed and walked in, it was Neville Longbottom.
"Sorry, there is no place in the other boxes."
"It's okay, you sit over here."
Hermione took the initiative to get up, gave up her position over there, and then sat down next to Altaïr with a red face.
"Thanks, my name is Neville Longbottom."
Neville put the box away, then took a toad out of it and glanced at Hermione and Altaïr cautiously, afraid they wouldn't like his pet.
"It's called Ryford, it's a very well-behaved toad, I hope you don't mind."
"It's okay, my name is Hermione, Hermione Granger."
Hermione didn't show disgust towards the toad like the other little girls, much to Neville's relief.
"Altaïr Shelby."
Altaïr nodded to Neville, saying that he didn't care about the fat toad either.
"I think you'd better close the door, or this toad might run out."
Altaïr reminded, Neville patted the door of his head, thanked him, and then locked the door of the box.
There was silence in the box for a while, and Hermione suddenly asked
"Are your parents wizards?"
Neville looked up and saw that Hermione was asking herself, so she nodded
"Yes, they are all wizards."
Neville's parents had been tortured by Death Eaters into madness, and he was still in the psychiatric department of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries, where he grew up with his grandmother, but he didn't intend to say it.
Hermione also noticed that Neville seemed a little timid and unsociable, so she didn't say anything more, and instead grabbed Altaïr and discussed Hogwarts with him.
Altaïr hadn't seen a history of Hogwarts, but he had read the original book and watched the movie, so he knew a lot of things, and he could talk to Hermione.
Altaïr greeted the trio.
"It's good to see you, Altaïr."
Mr. Granger said with a smile
"We're worried, Hermione has never been on a train alone."
"Don't worry, Mr. Granger, Hermione is a very smart girl, I think we can take care of each other."
Altaïr winked at Hermione, who pursed her lips, her face seemed to be a little red.
"You're such a good boy."
The more Mrs. Granger looked at Altaïr, the more she liked it, and Mr. Granger looked at the time and said
"Okay, it's almost time, it's time for you to get on the train."
"Goodbye Mom and Dad, I'll be back for Christmas."
Hermione and the Grangers waved goodbye, and Altaïr said goodbye to the two, and then crossed platform nine and three-quarters with Hermione.
There were still many people on the platform at this time, a crimson steam train lying quietly on the tracks, and a sign on the front of the car said Hogwarts Express, eleven.
There was a lot of noise on the platform, some little wizards were saying goodbye to their parents, and there were owl calls everywhere, occasionally mixed with a few cat sounds.
Altaïr and Hermione squeezed through the crowd, boarded in a small carriage, and then found a box that was not yet occupied and sat in.
After Altaïr put her box away, he helped Hermione put her box under the seat, Hermione's little head stretched out of the box, observed the little wizards, and did not think that there was anything special about them, so she returned to her seat and sat down.
"Altaïr, have you read books this month? I read several books at home and tried to use spells, several of which I was already able to master. "
Hermione looked at Altaïr with a look of eagerness in her eyes, and a hint of ostentation and desire to compete in her tone.
"Is it? Then you're awesome! "
Altaïr praised Hermione, then said
"I've also learned some magic, but there are some that I find difficult, and I shouldn't be able to use them yet."
Altaïr was telling the truth, the bone dragon summoning and the Lich King summoning in necromancy could not be used, in addition, the Holy Light Magic and Life Magic were more difficult to study, and Altaïr could only master the most rudimentary spells.
There are also relatively high-level elemental magic....
In short, Altaïr did not lie.
"There are a few spells in the book of beginner spells that are difficult and I haven't mastered them, maybe we will know the trick of casting them after class."
Hermione comforted Altaïr, then discussed with him some precautions for casting the spell.
These were too pediatric for Altaïr, and Altaïr had completely mastered the book of Elementary Charms after reading it for ten minutes, so when discussing with Hermione, he pointed out a lot of things that were wrong with her.
Hermione's mouth was pouting, and at first she looked unhappy, but slowly it turned into surprise, and later, Hermione's eyes when she looked at Altaïr had brought admiration.
The same are Muggle wizards that no one taught, why are you so good?
The two chatted, the train whistle sounded, and then slowly started, the door of the box was opened, and a chubby little wizard blushed and walked in, it was Neville Longbottom.
"Sorry, there is no place in the other boxes."
"It's okay, you sit over here."
Hermione took the initiative to get up, gave up her position over there, and then sat down next to Altaïr with a red face.
"Thanks, my name is Neville Longbottom."
Neville put the box away, then took a toad out of it and glanced at Hermione and Altaïr cautiously, afraid they wouldn't like his pet.
"It's called Ryford, it's a very well-behaved toad, I hope you don't mind."
"It's okay, my name is Hermione, Hermione Granger."
Hermione didn't show disgust towards the toad like the other little girls, much to Neville's relief.
"Altaïr Shelby."
Altaïr nodded to Neville, saying that he didn't care about the fat toad either.
"I think you'd better close the door, or this toad might run out."
Altaïr reminded, Neville patted the door of his head, thanked him, and then locked the door of the box.
There was silence in the box for a while, and Hermione suddenly asked
"Are your parents wizards?"
Neville looked up and saw that Hermione was asking herself, so she nodded
"Yes, they are all wizards."
Neville's parents had been tortured by Death Eaters into madness, and he was still in the psychiatric department of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries, where he grew up with his grandmother, but he didn't intend to say it.
Hermione also noticed that Neville seemed a little timid and unsociable, so she didn't say anything more, and instead grabbed Altaïr and discussed Hogwarts with him.
Altaïr hadn't seen a history of Hogwarts, but he had read the original book and watched the movie, so he knew a lot of things, and he could talk to Hermione.
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