"I tried to turn Scabbers yellow yesterday, but my spell didn't work. I'll try again today, pay attention..." Ron took a deep breath.

"Daisies, sweet cream and sunshine,

Turn this stupid fat rat yellow."

"I bet your spell didn't work." A young female voice came from outside the box.

The box door opened again, and a girl wearing a Hogwarts uniform with her chin raised high stood at the door, pulling a timid-looking boy.

"Did any of you see a toad? Neville lost a toad," she said, sounding arrogant and arrogant. She had thick brown hair and a pair of large front teeth.

"Oh, I'm Hermione, Hermione Granger." Hermione added.

Harry and Ron were intimidated by her aura and dared not speak for a while.

So, Rigg replied: "We were all eating in the box just now, and we didn't see any toads passing by."

Wonderful meowed and echoed Rigg's words, and Rigg added, "If anything, my Wonderful will remind me."

Miraculously and proudly, she raised her head and sat up straighter, her cat eyes shining brightly.

Hermione struggled to take her eyes away from this cute cat and returned to Neville's toad and that silly spell.

Stop watching, Hermione, move!

"It doesn't seem to be very effective, right?"

Ron protested unconvinced.

"I tried a few simple spells at home, just for practice, and they all worked. No one in my family knew magic, so when I received the admission letter, I was shocked, but also very happy."

Ron tried his spell again, but it had no effect.

Instead, it woke up the sleeping mouse Banban, screaming in a low voice and struggling to get down.

"Because, I mean, as far as I know, this is the best magic school - I have memorized all the textbooks, of course, I just hope this can be used - by the way, your name is

What's your name?" she said in rapid succession.

Ron pouted and angrily threw his wand into the suitcase.

"The spell didn't work. George told me that. I dare say he knew it was a blind shot."

Just after he finished speaking, Ron began to hesitate again, "Is it Fred? I can't always tell them apart. Oh, by the way, I'm Ron Weasley."

Halfway through the question, Hermione's sharp eyes spotted the replaceable quill on the table.

"Oh my gosh, whose interchangeable quill is this."

Rigg looked at Harry, who looked at the sky.

The new girl who came in was so proactive and forceful that he didn't dare to talk to her at all.

Rigg pointed at Harry, "This is his."

Hermione looked at Harry approvingly, "You are very discerning. As soon as I entered Diagon Alley, I heard that replaceable quills were in need of a rush. After quickly withdrawing the money, I took my parents there. Unfortunately, there were only wizards and newly enrolled children.

Only wizards can buy five sticks per person."

Thinking of the surprise when she took it home and used it, Hermione said proudly, "But fortunately, I wrote a letter to Professor McGonagall explaining the situation. The school is very willing to give some opportunities to wizards like me who love to learn, so I also have ten

The quill can be replaced!"

After returning home, Harry had not yet used a replaceable quill, so he looked at each other in confusion with Ron, who did not have a replaceable quill.

Ron muttered: "Isn't it just a quill?"

Hermione gave Ron a majestic look. Ron didn't dare to continue talking.

To be honest, Hermione's appearance reminded him of Mrs. Weasley.

Li Ge, who was on the side, only felt secretly happy. He didn't expect that the quill pen he created had become something that could be shown off.

There are even more than a dozen replaceable quill pens and dozens of sets of nibs in his box.

They were all left by Nigel for Li Ge to attend school, and the tribesmen didn't have any objections, except that they weren't enough for Li Ge.

Next to Hermione, Neville wanted to continue looking for his toad, but he didn't dare to ask Hermione for advice, so he had to change his posture from time to time to signal that he was still there.

It's getting late.

Hermione glanced at the time and exclaimed, "You guys had better change your clothes quickly, you know, we will probably arrive soon."

Only then was he ready to leave and continue to help search for Neville's toad.

After Hermione left, Ron and Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

If they said they were afraid of a girl of the same age, they would definitely not admit it. Fortunately, Hermione was already gone.

After packing up their things, the three of them changed into their school uniforms and sat down to continue chatting.

Ron's robe was really a bit short, and his sneakers were exposed underneath.

Just when Ron was talking about the most exciting part of the Quidditch game, the compartment door was pushed open again.

But this time it was not Neville, the boy who lost the toad, nor Hermione Granger.

Three boys came in.

A pale, thin, blond boy stood at the front, with two chubby men behind him.

And he looks particularly ugly. Standing on either side of the pretty boy, one on each side, they look like a pair of his bodyguards.

Harry immediately recognized the one in the middle as the pale boy he had met in Madam Malkin's Robe Shop.

Rigg also recognized Draco Malfoy, whom he had met at the dinner party before.

And Draco Malfoy, who just came in, also saw Harry at a glance, the savior he had been waiting for for a long time, Harry Potter.

"Is it true?" Draco asked.

"The whole train is talking about Harry Potter being in this compartment. So that's you. Right?"

"Yes," said Harry, looking at the other two boys.

"Oh, this is Crabbe, and this is Goyle." The pale boy noticed Harry looking at them and said casually, "My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy."

Ron coughed slightly to keep from laughing.

Draco Malfoy looked at him. "You think my name is too funny, don't you? No need to ask who you are. My father told me that the Weasleys all have red hair, freckles, and children.

Too many to support."

He turned to Harry and said: "You will soon find that some wizarding families are much better than others, Potter. You don't want to make friends with other people. I can help you with that."

He held out his hand to shake Harry's hand, but Harry didn't answer.

This time it was Rigg who laughed out loud.

Only then did Draco realize that there was someone else inside the box and looked at Rigg.

Little Malfoy's pale face suddenly turned red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Heimdall Day..."


Chapter completed!