Hogwarts transfer students just want to be in love

When the train pulled into the station, Hermione and Ginny looked around as soon as they got off the train, but they didn't find Harry and Ron as expected.

Mo Bai also got out of the car after them, leaving the luggage in the car.

According to Hermione, there will be house elves who will deliver luggage to everyone's room.

At the same time, it also severely condemned this behavior of enslaving another intelligent creature.

I also know a little about this creature, Mobai. It is a creature whose magical ability far exceeds that of ordinary wizards but is enslaved by wizards, as if bound by an ancient contract or something.

They are required to serve their master for generations until they die, and they will not be free unless the master hands them a piece of clothing.

Looking at the aggrieved Hermione, Mo Bai had reservations about the other party's ideal of liberating the elves, but he wisely did not refute it.

The class has solidified, what can a little wizard from the Muggle world do with his blood.

In the distance, an unusually tall and strong man was already standing on the platform with a lantern in his hand. His huge body blocked the platform tightly.

"My little wizards, it's our first meeting! My name is Hagrid! I'm the keykeeper and gamekeeper of Hogwarts."

"All first-year wizards coming to Hogwarts for the first time come to me!"

Hagrid's huge figure and loud voice made the little wizards stand in front of him tremblingly. He tried his best to show a kind smile, but his rough face made the smile look a bit hideous.

The screams from the little wizard made him look embarrassed.

He simply raised his face, "Everyone, hurry up! We are running out of time!"

Hermione poked Mo Bai's back, "Hurry up!"

"I'm a second-year student, not a first-year student, so I'll just follow you."

"what ever."

Hermione raised her chin arrogantly, looking in a good mood.

"Bai Mo?! Is Bai Mo there???"

Hearing his name was called in a loud voice, Mo Bai's heart skipped a beat.

Hermione snickered and raised her hand, "Hagrid! He's here!"

"It must be that old fellow Dumbledore."

Mo Bai muttered softly.

But she was patted by Hermione, "Be respectful to your guardian, that's Professor Dumbledore."

"I know, I know."

"Oh~ little Asian guy, I see you! Thank you Hermione."

Hagrid's loud voice successfully attracted the attention of the audience.

The boy rolled his eyes following Hermione's example, walked up to Hagrid resignedly, maintained an elegant posture, and extended his hand politely.

"Hi, my name is Mobai."

"Oh, hello!"

Hagrid shook Mobai's big hand cautiously.

"Professor Dumbledore specially asked me to personally send you to the auditorium to attend the opening ceremony. It seems that he attaches great importance to you."

It really is that old guy...

Mo Bai finally realized what it was like to have his own parents in the school.

Constantly complaining in his heart, Mobai, who was still a handsome young man on the surface, smiled and said.

"I am an elder in the family and an old friend of the professor, you know, that kind of 'old friend'."

Hagrid, who was very familiar with Dumbledore, immediately reacted with a look of enlightenment.

"Oh~ I see, 'that' old man."

Hagrid blinked at him, understanding.

But on the way to the school hall in the boat, Hagrid couldn't help but mutter.

Speaking of which, the professor hasn't heard of any "old friends" since that one was imprisoned...

Suddenly his pupils constricted, and he looked at the boy sitting on the bow of the boat.

It can't really be that descendant.

At this time, Mo Bai ignored Hagrid's guess behind him, and he looked at the distant scenery in amazement.

In the hazy clouds, a majestic old castle stood on the edge of a cliff in the distance, surrounded by mountains, and a large lake on the south side. They floated from the large lake to the building in a boat.

"It's spectacular."

With pride in Hagrid's eyes, "This is the best wizarding school in the world - Hogwarts."

Pass the dock under the castle, climb up the steps along the promenade, and come to the front hall of the castle.

In front of the stairs leading to the auditorium, a witch in a dark green robe stood at the end of the stairs.

She wore square glasses and her black hair was tied up in a high bun, making her look quite old.

The witch scanned the group of young wizards who had just arrived with stern eyes.

"My name is Minerva McGonagall. You can call me Professor McGonagall. I am the vice-principal of Hogwarts and your transfiguration teacher."

Transfiguration class?
Mo Bai became interested. The old man in his family told him about this kind of magic, and according to him, this kind of magic is a typical magic with a very low lower limit and a very high upper limit.

The weak ones can change into small things, and the strong ones can even move mountains and fill seas.

Even he dare not claim to be proficient.

So he didn't learn either.

In the words of the old man.

"I can't teach you magic, which I am not proficient in. In the future, you will meet a wizard who is stronger than me, and he will teach you."

If he hadn't used "HE", the boy would really think that the old man was talking about Professor McGonagall in front of him.

After all, it's the "best wizarding school in the world," isn't it?

The professor of Transfiguration should of course be the strongest in the world.

Professor McGonagall sensed a probing gaze, and turned his head to meet Mobai's gaze.
Seeing Mobai's conspicuous Asian face, Mag was startled for a moment, then remembered something.

"You are classmate Bai Mo, right?"

Realizing that he has become the target of public criticism again, Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, how could he know me just by himself?
I'm not Harry Potter... What on earth is Old Deng doing? ? ?

But he still responded politely as before, which was what the old man told him.

Do not lose your posture at any time. Losing your posture means that you have lost the initiative in the event, whether it is life or battle.

The well-behaved and polite boy obviously won the favor of Professor McGonagall, and she had a rare smile on her face.

"Professor Dumbledore mentioned you to me, just listen to my arrangement in a while."

At this time, Hermione was already sitting on the seat in the auditorium, and she looked towards the gate.

Because she knew that the new students would come in from there in a while.

That guy Shiro said he was in the second grade, but he is the first to enter school, so he should also have a sorting ceremony.

I don't know which college I will be assigned to...

Judging from his usual stinky fart, he looks a lot like Slytherin.

He also seems to be very smart, and the spell is also powerful. Could it be Ravenclaw?

It might also be Hufflepuff... After all, that guy is usually lazy, and he also likes food, especially black tea.

The little girl was distressed to find that the boy next to her didn't seem to have any Gryffindor traits in him.

Under the worried eyes of the little girl, the door of the auditorium opened, and the little wizards looked at the top of the auditorium in amazement, like the ceiling of the sky.

Mobai caught Hermione who was sitting behind the long table at the first sight, left the team directly, and sat down beside her, ignoring the surprised eyes of the people around her.

"Is there no one here~?"

The little girl laughed, but soon realized something was wrong.

"What are you doing, you haven't performed the sorting ceremony yet! You can't sit here..."

She pushed the boy hard, and when she looked up, she saw Professor McGonagall standing quietly behind them.

Hermione immediately widened her eyes in fright, and didn't forget to scold Mobai.

Mo Bai ignored the little girl's small movements, and looked at Professor McGonagall politely.

"Can I sit here, please?"

Mag looked between the two, a smile suddenly appeared on his serious face.

"If you want, you can."