Chapter 73: Meeting Harry

"Y-you, hello, I am a Hogwarts student. May I ask if you are one too?"

Harry said stuttering.

It was just that the boy in front of him looked very cute, had a noble air, very much like the little young masters he had seen on TV before.

He also discovered that this boy had green eyes just like him.

Hagrid said his eyes were like his mother's.

But this boy's hair was red, just like that family not far away; don't know if they were a family.

The only fun place was that there was a tuft of hair on the top of his head, obviously with traces of being pressed, but that tuft of hair still grew there stubbornly.

Harry felt this boy should have the same troubles as him, but his hair was messy and sticking up everywhere, not as neatly groomed as the boy in front of him.

"You must be laughing at my hair, right?"

"I'm not!"

Harry immediately denied it, and pointed to his own hair and said:

"I'm not laughing at you, I'm the same as you. Look at my hair, it won't go down at all; my uncle makes me go get a haircut every week!"

Harry said helplessly.

Darren grinned.

Looking at Harry's hair sticking up everywhere, he felt much more comfortable.

If he had inherited this messy hair from James, he would definitely shave himself bald!

Cough.

Now is not the time to say this.

"Thank you for not mocking me. I'll take you to the platform first; it should be leaving soon."

Darren smiled embarrassedly, as if feeling ashamed for his immaturity just now.

But he immediately cheered up.

"Quick, quick, I'll help you push, you just follow me, otherwise you'll really be late!"

Darren said eagerly.

Pushing Harry's luggage cart hard, rushing towards the platform quickly.

"How do you get in there?"

Harry followed quickly.

"Just hit it hard, hit it and you'll get in!"

Darren said with a smile.

Then pushed the small cart and plunged into Platform 9 and 3/4.

Harry followed behind him and rushed in as well.

【Ding, congratulations to the Host for obtaining Voice of Heaven】

Voice of Heaven: Speaking voice becomes better, the effect of persuading others is twice the result with half the effort.

"Quick, quick, get on the train!"

"Mom, where's my suitcase?"

"The front carriages are all full!"

"Child, I will miss you!"

"..."

It was lively here.

There were voices speaking everywhere.

A deep red steam train was parked at the side of the platform, with written on it: Hogwarts Express, 11 o'clock.

"It's really magical!"

Darren sighed.

Although technology wasn't very developed at this time, using such an old train in this era was indeed very magical.

"It is magical. Eh, haven't you been here before?"

Harry thought Darren was saying this platform was magical and couldn't help but sigh along.

But then became curious.

Hadn't this boy been in here before?

He thought this boy had been in here, so he knew.

"Well, I heard it from Pachi. I originally wanted to come in with my brother, to explore the magic of magic, but..."

He shook his head helplessly, sighing with some regret.

Obviously regretting that the first time he came here was with a strange boy.

Harry felt a bit sorry in his heart.

Actually, he also wanted to be with his brother the first time he came here.

It's just that Darren is said to be living at Hogwarts now.

Perhaps they could be together next year.

"Alright, you hurry up and get on the train, I'm going out, goodbye!"

"Where are you going? It's about to leave." ===== CHAPTER 75 =====