People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning

Chapter 15 Your friend [Rubber Hagrid] sent a friend request

The sky gradually darkened.

Flat fields, cattle and sheep gradually disappeared,

Instead, there are towering mountains and lush forests.

Ron has long since died down.

And Hermione, who has always insisted on being a teacher and talking too much, still kept her mouth shut due to physical problems.

Taking advantage of Hermione's silence and recovery, Ron and Neville quickly looked at Bagir as if they were a savior.

Harry even directly changed the subject: "Bajir, did you know? You were also in the newspaper today. The Daily Prophet."

Thinking about how to make friends with Hagrid and how to take valuable things like unicorn tail hair when visiting his cabin, Bajir suddenly raised his head.

"Newspaper? How is that possible! I went out early this morning and arrived at the station at ten o'clock!"

Hermione nodded, "The Daily Prophet is mentioned in the book "Magical Societies of London". This newspaper is mailed to subscribers via owl, and the deposit is 1 Knut. It also has daily and evening newspapers. , the latter is called the "Evening Prophet" and the weekend edition of the "Daily Prophet" is called the "Sunday Prophet."

"Today is Sunday, Bagir should be in the Sunday Prophet!"

In order to prevent Hermione from talking again, Harry quickly admitted his mistake, "Maybe I remembered it wrong."

Ron shook his head, "It's just what the book says. Except for themselves, we all call it the Daily Prophet."

"Sunday newspapers, regardless of day or night. The change spell above is not only used to correct incorrect news."

"Important events that happened that day will be updated in real time."

"This is why the newspaper you subscribe to at 7 o'clock in the morning will record what Bajier did at the station at 10 o'clock."

Because of his previous behavior, Bagir, who knew that Ron was not as stupid as in the movie, still showed a shocked face.

Is this Ron?

Isn't Ron supposed to be an idiot who knows how to eat chicken legs with his bow left and right?

Hermione wanted to say something more.

But Neville's sudden scream interrupted the spellcasting.

"Leifu!"

Hermione: "We're looking for your toad!"

Ron blurted out: "Toad? Are there still people raising it now? It's worse than mice. It was popular for a while just a few decades ago."

Bagir was extremely moved in his heart: "I'm back, I'm back, the Ron I remember is back."

Harry covered Ron's mouth and said, "Let's help Neville look for it together."

Alarm bells rang in Bagir's heart.

Unlike his original self, he doesn't like to run around.

This is why, in my previous life, my activities in Youzhou No. 4 Middle School were: watching movies in the Great Hall of the People, a one-week study tour in Japan, and summer exchanges at Eton at public expense.

He didn't participate.

The most I can do is play golf on Saturdays and Sundays.

So, Bajir quickly said: "Our things, including pets, will be transported to the dormitory by house elves for us."

"Neville, just sit back and relax."

"And if you have read the book "Our Demonic Pet", you will know that the first pet we raise will form an invisible contract because of our attention."

"This is why the pets we keep are smarter and live longer than their counterparts in the Muggle world."

"While they're alive."

"The little wizard who raises toads will have a stronger body."

"Domestic toads are highly adaptable to spells and can be used as good objects for practicing spells and testing potions."

"Its liquid-absorbent skin also makes it easy to test potions that need to be taken orally."

"Leif is so powerful?" Neville's eyes widened.

"What about the owl?" Harry asked curiously.

"Where's the mouse?" Ron touched Scabbers.

Hermione leaned forward slightly.

"Where's the cat? All the magic coins I exchanged were used to buy books. I plan to keep a cat as a pet next year."

Bagir shrugged.

"Owls deliver messages."

"If they are just delivering messages or playing small pranks, they can find any wizard you know."

"The little wizards who raise them are more flexible and can judge their directions accurately."

"Rats, they just live longer."

"The little wizards who raise them eat more and are less likely to gain weight."

Ron beamed, "That's great! I can eat more and I'm not afraid of getting fat!"

Bajier complained in his heart: "The premise is that it is a real mouse. But a mouse that can live up to 3 years becomes a wizard's pet and lives for nearly 11 years. It is too outrageous. However, this is probably because there are too few mice as wizard pets. No one knows how long a mouse can live after becoming a wizard's pet. Is this why Ron's parents are not surprised?"

Then, he was ready to talk about cats.

Hermione quickly said in a pleading tone: "Bajir, can you stop talking about the benefits of raising cats. I also want to eat more and not gain weight."

"Let me change the question. For the second and third pets, won't our pets have any more contracts in the future?"

"Okay." Bagir yawned, "For subsequent pets, the relationship between us and them is no longer a contract, but a unilateral blessing. They will only enjoy the power brought by our attention. That is, Our magical magnetic field, after enchanting their magnetic field, gives us various talents that are different from those in the Muggle world.”

"We wizards will no longer receive any feedback."

"If there is still feedback, the most powerful wizard now is Newt Scamander."

After saying that, he looked out the window.

The sky has turned dark purple.

The mountains that keep moving backwards are gradually filled with footsteps.

"It's probably too late for you to talk about cats now."

"Hogwarts, we're almost there."

Neville stood up and prepared to go back to the previous compartment to change clothes.

Hermione also reluctantly left the compartment temporarily.

The three people in the compartment took off their coats and changed into black robes.

Ron's robe was a little short, revealing his sneakers underneath.

A voice suddenly echoed on the train.

"The train will arrive at Hogwarts in five minutes. Please leave your luggage on the train and we will take you to school."

Harry and Ron suddenly became nervous.

Ron lost even more color.

But even so, he did not forget to put the remaining snacks and candies into his pockets one by one.

Driven by his remaining conscience, Bajir moved his little finger slightly and cleaned up the food.

About five minutes later, the train slowly stopped.

After Bajir and the other five met in the compartment, they followed the crowd to the door.

Many students who recognized Bajir greeted him one after another.

And Harry cleverly covered his scar with his hair curtain.

Until they got down to a dark and small platform in the cold night, a deep voice completely exposed Harry's identity.

"First-year students! First-year students come here! Harry, come here, how are you?"

Bajir turned his head and saw his future rich man Hagrid, holding a lantern in his left hand and waving in Harry's direction with his right hand.

For fear that others would not recognize Harry.

In an instant, the crowd separated, leaving a one-person-wide corridor between Harry and Hagrid.

Harry was trying to dig a hole to escape awkwardly, and he could only wave his hands like Basil did before.

As the leader, he led the first-year students towards Hagrid.

When Harry was about to reach Hagrid, Basil jumped out and hugged Harry.

He looked up and showed a gentle and elegant smile.

"I am Harry's friend, Basil."

"Are you Hagrid?"

"Harry mentioned you a lot."

"Dumbledore's most trusted person, a kind big man, and the guardian of the Forbidden Forest."

"Can we be friends?" Basil stretched out his right hand.

Hagrid was stunned for a moment, and saw Harry nod.

He also stretched out his hand as big as a palm leaf fan.

Then the big hand held the small hand.

[Ding Dong! Your friend [Rube Hagrid] sent a friend request]