Harry Potter: Glory of the King

Mrs. Weasley kissed Percy on the cheek, and Percy walked away. After that, she turned to the twin brother and said, "Now it's your two's turn-you two have to behave this year. If the owl reports to me that you...you blew up a toilet, or..."

"Blow up a toilet? We never blow up a toilet."

"That's a good idea, thanks a lot, mother."

"This is no joke. Take good care of Ron."

"Don't worry, Ron Imp will be fine with us."

"Shut up." Ron said, he was disappointed to see that Glory was now saying goodbye to his mother, Wang Jin and William were explaining Ona and Hermione, and Jennifer was quietly wiping tears.

"Hey, mom, guess what? Guess who I met on the train just now?"

Harry flashed back quickly so that they would not find him peeking, and no one else would pay attention.

"Do you know the black-haired boy standing next to us at the station, with those two beautiful people? Do you know who he is?"

"Who?"

"Harry Potter!"

"Oh, mother, can I get in the car to see him? Please, mother..." It was the little girl led by Mrs. Weasley.

"You have seen him, Ginny. This poor boy is not an animal in the zoo, so you can see it. Is he really Harry, Fred? How did you know?"

"I asked him. I saw his scar. It's really there, like a bolt of lightning."

"Poor boy...but I think he is getting along well with Clough and Granger's family now, and the children are also very polite."

"Don't worry about this, do you think he will remember the appearance of the mysterious man?"

Mrs. Weasley suddenly lowered her face: "You are not allowed to ask him, Fred. You are not allowed to ask, you dare to ask! You want him to remember that the first day he arrives at school!"

"Okay, don't get angry."

A whistle sounded.

"Quick!" said Mrs. Weasley, and the three children hurriedly climbed onto the train. They leaned out of the car window and asked their mother to kiss goodbye. Their little sister started crying again.

"Don't cry, Ginny, we will send so many owls to find you."

"Well, we will give you a Hogwarts toilet seat."

"George!"

"Just kidding, mom."

Ona, Glory, and Hermione also kissed their parents goodbye. The girls' eye circles were also red. Ona patted Harry on the shoulder and signaled that Wang Jin had something to say to him.

"Harry." Wang Jin said to Harry gently. "If you need Ona's help for anything, please speak up. Also, Mr. Hagrid is also at Hogwarts. You can ask him or other teachers for help. If you need one on my side, I don't mind having one. Godson."

Harry's eyes were also red: "Thank you Mr. Clough!"

"Well, I wish you, and you, a smooth semester. We are waiting for you to come back in London. Remember to ask Mahaha to send us a letter, and Hedwig will do too!"

"Okay." The children said in unison.

The train started.

Everyone saw Mrs. Weasley, Mrs. Cloughs, and Mrs. Granger all waving. Basically all the parents on the platform were doing the same movements. Ginny cried and laughed and ran forward with the train until As the train accelerated, she was left behind, still waving at them.

Harry watched the six people on the platform until the train turned the corner and couldn't see them anymore. Houses flashed past the car window. Harry was very excited. He didn't know what would happen before, but at least it was better than the past that was left behind.

The sliding door of the box, Keller, the youngest red-haired child walked in.

"Is there a place, please?" Ron asked. A box is normally occupied by four people. "The other places are also full."

"We can squeeze." Ona said with a smile, the box is quite spacious-after all, they are all 11-year-old children.

"Ona, sit down." Hermione patted her side. Ona got up and sat down. Ron thanked him and sat beside Harry. He glanced at Harry, and immediately turned his gaze out of the car window, pretending not to look at Harry.

"Hey, Ron." The twin brother also came. "Listen, we're going to the middle carriage now-Lee Jordan got a big marsupial spider."

"Oh." Ron murmured, "I saw it."

"Harry, there are a few more," Fred said. "We haven't introduced ourselves to you yet? Fred and George Weasley, this is Ron, our little brother, we all just saw you I'm here. Okay, see you later."

"Goodbye," the five children said, and the twin brothers simply closed the box door.

"Are you really Harry Potter?" Ron blurted out.

Harry nodded.

"Oh, well, I thought Fred and George were joking with me." Ron said, "You take it seriously—you know..." He pointed to Harry's forehead.

Harry swept away a lock of hair from his forehead, revealing a lightning scar. Ron's eyes widened. Hermione and Glory also took a closer look. Although they knew before, Harry had never been reluctant to expose his scars.

"This is what the mysterious man did?"

"Yes," Harry said, "but I don't remember anymore."

"Don't remember at all?" Ron asked eagerly.

"Well—I only remember a lot of green lights, nothing else."

"Oh," Ron said, and he sat there staring at Harry for a while, only to realize what he was doing, he quickly turned his gaze to Glory.

"Are all of your family wizards?" Harry asked, and he found that he and Ron were interested in each other, as were Ona and others.

"Oh, yes, I think so." Ron said, "I think my mother has a distant cousin who is an accountant, but we never talk about him."

"Then you must have learned a lot of magic?" Harry learned a few magic with Ona in August, but he was not quite confident.

"I heard that you lived with the Muggles later." Ron said, "How about them?"

"It's terrible, of course not everyone is like this. The Krafts and Grangers are both very good people, even if they don't know how to do magic. But my uncle, aunt and cousin are terrible. If I had three wizards Brother would be fine-otherwise it would be nice like Ona."

Ona smiled, Glory and Hermione were whispering over there not knowing what to talk about.

"Five," Ron said, and he looked a little unhappy. "I am the sixth child in our family to go to Hogwarts. You can say that I should follow them as an example. Bill and Charlie have graduated. Bill is the chairman of the boys' student council and Charlie is the captain of the Quidditch team. Now that Percy is the prefect, Fred and George, despite being mischievous, but their results are top-notch. Everyone thinks they are very interesting and hope that I can be like them. But then again, if I can do it, and it’s nothing great, because they did it before me. If you have five brothers, you will never need new things. I wear Bill’s old robe, use Charlie’s old wand, and There are mice that Percy threw away."