Chapter 1: Just Got Off the Train, in Azkaban

London,

King's Cross Station,

Platform 7?.

It was late summer, and the rain was drizzling on the eaves, and streams of water were flowing down the gutter.

In the distance,

a green steam train slowed down and came, accompanied by the sound of the whistle, and finally stopped slowly in front of the platform.

After the train stopped, the door opened and a young man walked down:

He had golden hair, dark blue pupils, soft facial features, and a handsome and extraordinary appearance...very much like Edward Furlong in his youth.

He was carrying a black suitcase, which was small but very delicate.

The young man walked out of the platform in the rain, followed the flow of people through a thick wall, and entered the lobby of King's Cross Station.

But after walking a few steps, he was blocked by a group of black-clothed men wearing sunglasses.

This scene attracted the attention of many wizards...Such a big scene, could it be that the young master of a pure-blood family returned home?

But after asking around, I found out that it was the Ministry of Magic arresting a criminal suspect, and everyone immediately dispersed.

The boy stopped and looked at the black-clad men who surrounded him. He narrowed his deep blue eyes and clenched the small black suitcase in his hand.

The black-clad men made way for a Ministry of Magic official with a ruddy face. He took out a document from his pocket and gently waved it in the air.

The man tried to speak as gently as possible, as if he was afraid of scaring the young "criminal suspect" in front of him.

"Hello, my name is Amos Diggory, and I work in the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures."

"Hello, my name is Scamander... Rolf Scamander." The boy nodded politely and asked in a slightly confused tone:

"Mr. Diggory, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Diggory looked Rolf up and down and said in a deep voice:

"According to Article 73 of the Statute of Secrecy, all wizards traveling internationally must undergo routine inspections... Please cooperate!"

Rolf clenched the small black suitcase in his right hand, and seemed a little nervous, but he still smiled brightly, showing a mouthful of white teeth, looking harmless.

"Of course no problem."

The moment the boy took out the passport from his pocket and handed it to Diggory, his pupils suddenly dilated and his heart almost stopped.

It turned out that the lock of the black suitcase suddenly popped open, and a soft tentacle quietly poked out along the gap.

Luckily, it was a mimic octopus, and the tentacles were attached to the box, like a piece of black cloth, and Diggory did not notice anything unusual.

Rolf slowly put the tentacles back into the box and locked the lock calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Digory checked the passport and handed it back to Rolf. He pondered for a moment and said, "So Mr. Scamander, what is the purpose of your return?"

"Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry opens today." Rolf's eyes tried to be calm, and he whispered, "I'm a first-year student."

Probably.

He added silently in his heart.

Rolf is a freshman, but he didn't receive an admission letter from Hogwarts!

Digory narrowed his gray-yellow eyes and examined Rolf, as if he wanted to see something from his face, but the boy with his head tilted up smiled at him, his eyes clear, like a pool of clear spring.

"You have been staying in the Romanian Fire Dragon Sanctuary this summer?"

"I also went to the Albanian forest on the way." Rolf quickly added: "With my grandfather."

"The Albanian forest?"

"Yes, there are many magical creatures there who died strangely. It is rumored that vampires or Chupacabra did it." Rolf shrugged:

"The Albanian Ministry of Magic invited my grandfather to investigate. He is professional in this area!"

Digory said "hmm" and did not ask more questions. He obviously did not care about the little episode in distant Albania. All his attention was on the boy.

To be more precise... the box in Scamander's hand!

According to the dusty archives of the Ministry of Magic, there are probably countless dangerous magical creatures hidden in it, enough to destroy the whole of London.

Five stars of danger factor!!

Rolf looked indifferent, but his heart was not as relaxed and leisurely as he appeared.

He looked like a criminal who was stopped by the traffic police to be strictly checked for drunk driving...The key is whether he really "drank" or "drank heavily".

Diggory glanced at the box in Rolf's hand, touched his brown-red beard, and said slowly: "Mr. Scamander, you didn't bring any contraband, did you?"

Rolf subconsciously rubbed his thumb and index finger holding the box, and he said with a look of 'confusion':

"For example?"

"The dragon in the Romanian reserve, or the vampire in the Albanian forest?"

"..."

"Mr. Diggory, I'm only eleven years old, how could I carry that kind of thing with me, you are so humorous!"

Rolf blinked his blue eyes, revealing a touch of just the right grievance, which made him look even more pitiful with his innocent appearance.

Smuggling dragons and vampires is not a small crime.

Once it is confirmed, he doesn't have to go to Hogwarts to study, and can directly book a one-way ticket to Azkaban College... to continue his "advanced studies" there.

The accompanying female Ministry of Magic official was also a little dissatisfied, always feeling that her boss was not very smart.

How could a smuggler be so good-looking... Ahem, she meant a smuggler, how could he have such innocent eyes!

Seeing Rolf's innocent and bewildered look, the witch suddenly felt a surge of maternal love, and she was so distressed that she wanted to hug him and love him well.

He is so good-looking!

Diggory was unmoved and continued to ask persistently: "What's in the box?"

"Nothing...daily necessities."

"can I open this?"

"Sorry, this involves my personal privacy. You have no right... Well, I mean, since it is the Ministry of Magic that requires inspection, of course you can."

Seeing Digory touching the wand on his waist, Rolf quickly changed the subject and handed the box over.

Just as he handed it over, he quietly pressed a button on the box.

Digory took the box, immediately opened the lock, opened the lid, and saw: clothes, notebooks, maps, alarm clocks, watches...

He checked repeatedly and asked the man in black behind him to use various detection magics, but found nothing. He could not find the dark layer of the Traceless Stretch Curse or the legendary dangerous magical creatures.

Digory grunted, a little disappointed, as if the bright future of promotion and salary increase was just far away from him.

"Sorry, Mr. Scamander, the check is correct...Welcome back to London, and I wish you a pleasant sorting tonight."

Rolf took a breath and took the small black suitcase. After thanking him happily, he waved his hand and said with a smile, "Goodbye, Mr. Diggory, and everyone from the Ministry of Magic."

He took a few steps quickly, and his solemn footsteps finally became lighter. Fortunately, someone had used magic to reinforce the box in advance, which could isolate any magic detection, otherwise...

Just got off the train and found myself in Azkaban!

With a hint of joy, Luo Fei carried his small black suitcase and strode towards platform 9. When there were still more than ten meters left, he stopped again.

Not far away, a brown-haired girl stood alone in front of a wall. There were large and small bags of luggage beside her, perfectly blocking the entrance to the platform.

The girl crossed her arms across her chest, raised her head, stared blankly for a moment, carefully took out a wand, waved it in the air, and muttered a spell.

"Open the Alaho hole!"

Just no response.

The girl immediately muttered words again and quickly recited other spells, but they had no effect.

She scratched her hair angrily, and her already fluffy curls became more and more messy, as if she had just been sniffed into a vault.

A voice suddenly sounded. "Are you doing an improv show?"

The brown-haired girl was stunned for a moment, then turned around to follow the voice and saw a young man with a smile on his face. He looked extremely good-looking.

He was carrying a small black leather suitcase and looking at her with interest with a pair of blue eyes that could speak.

The girl hesitated and asked tentatively: "Are you also a wizard?"

"Yes, this year's freshmen." Luofu adjusted his clothes, showed the brightest smile on his face, and walked slowly towards the girl.

Make a good impression on your new classmates!

"Are you performing the wand dance? I haven't been back to England for a long time. Is this a new trend in the wizarding world recently? It's quite interesting..."

The brown-haired girl's face suddenly turned red. "I'm casting magic to find the entrance to platform 9?"

"..."

"Sorry, I thought you were performing... street art." Luofu apologized quickly.

The girl glared at him angrily. That was her standard spell-casting action!

standard! !

"Then have you found the entrance?" Luo Fu asked again.

The girl hesitated for a moment, raised her white chin, and lightly nodded: "Absolutely!"

Rolf glanced at her suspiciously. You were gesturing with your wand for a long time, as if you were directing traffic... Are you sure you have found the entrance?

"Give me a little more time, and I'll find it soon." The girl seemed confident. She stretched her neck, lowered her voice, and said mysteriously:

"Let me tell you, according to my speculation...the entrance to platform 9 is deliberately hidden by the school. If you want to enter, you must pass a series of tests."

Test...Rolf was stunned for two seconds. Seeing the girl's confident expression made him feel a little unsure.

Did I remember it wrong? Didn't I go through the wall in front of me and enter platform 9?

"Well...why would the school do this?" Luofu raised his eyebrows.

"Of course it is to test the new students and then sort them into different schools based on their performance... You always know about the different schools, right?" The brown-haired girl said with a serious face:

"I read in "Hogwarts: A History of the School" that every new student must be sorted into houses."

"If you can use magic to find the entrance to platform 9, you probably perform well and can be assigned to the best academy!"

Seeing the doubtful look in the boy's eyes, the girl raised her eyebrows and said confidently:

"Don't believe it, I just performed magic to show my study during the summer vacation... I tried some simple spells at home just for practice, but they all worked!"

She raised her chin, as proudly as a big white goose, and spoke a lot like a barrage of words, as if she was eager to prove:

She is not a ridiculous fool who performs the "magic wand dance", but an outstanding freshman who understands the school's intentions and tries to complete the test!

After listening to the girl's excited thoughts, Luo Fu said meaningfully: "Are you thinking too much?"

"Why are you thinking too much!" The girl pouted: "I bought a lot of magic books during the holidays, and I can memorize all the textbooks!!"

"Wow... you are so awesome." Luo Fu nodded slightly, "But what does it have to do with the entrance to the platform?"

"..."

The brown-haired girl pursed her lips, puffed out her cheeks, and clenched her fists. Her tone sounded like she wanted to hit someone!

Seeing that she was getting angry, Luo Fu hurriedly said: "I seem to have found the entrance."

The girl looked disbelieving.

"Really, Miss...Unknown, if you don't believe me, let's bet a Galleon!"

Rolf carried the black suitcase, lifted his leg over the girl's luggage, walked towards the wall, and under her gaze, he went straight through the wall.

The brown-haired girl widened her eyes, her face full of disbelief. The last time she showed this expression, she received an admission letter sent by an owl.

A moment later, Rolf passed through the wall again, leaving only his head.

"You lose, Chenghui a Galleon." He grinned and said, "By the way, I forgot to ask, this classmate...what's your name?"

The girl's expression was a little dull, and after a moment, she whispered:

"Hermione Granger."

The boy carrying the black box was stunned for a moment, he narrowed his blue eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

"Hello, my name is Rolf Scamander!" Rolf stretched out a hand and gently raised it in front of the girl.

"Nice to meet you, welcome to the magical world!"

Hermione also extended a hand and shook it gently. Suddenly, Rolf's brain made a "ding" sound.

[A young house witch was detected, triggering side quest 1:

Capture Hermione Granger, reward:

Enviable hair volume, keeping you away from the terrible curse of middle-aged baldness of British men.

Side quest 2:

Complete 100% domestication of Hermione Granger, reward:

Super memory talent.

(Task not completed)]

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