Chapter 8

This simple and quick reward caught Hoffa off guard. He wanted to practice immediately according to the meditation method of the great God, but he couldn't. The train whistled and it was about to start.

Getting into the carriage of the train, countless wizard children waved goodbye to their parents at the window. Some of the children even shed tears, while the older wizard children kept playing in the car.

Hoffa had no parents and no friends to greet him.

According to the usual practice of other walkers, Hoffa should go to the iron triangle at this time and seize the time to hold the Savior's thigh. But this era has also cut off his idea of looking for the iron triangle

In fact, if you really tell the truth, Hoffa doesn't care about the iron triangle or Harry Ron at all. He only wants Hermione.

Poor God, when he wants to come to HP's world, he can't see Hermione. When he can see Hermione, he will be very old. Hoffa wanted to lie on the track like a salted fish, and let the Hogwarts train run over him.

"I was born before you were born. I am old after you were born. I hate not to be born. At the same time, I am good with you every day..."

He was reciting Chinese with the resentment of not seeing the goddess. Hoffa, who has no love in his life, just wants to find a place not to be disturbed and try his new meditation method.

Although the train was big, there were a lot of people. Hoffa spent a long time looking for an empty room at the end of the train.

By this time, the train had already started.

The steam car spewed out a thick stream of smoke, whistled, and began to move forward.

Putting down his luggage, Hoffa sat down comfortably and wiped the rain from his face.

He sat cross legged and looked out of the window.

The train soon left London and entered the fields full of cattle and sheep. Occasionally, there were some bare gray boulders on the road.

Soon after, the train moved into the green highlands of Scotland.

The boundless highlands are not as endless as the forests of northern Europe, nor are they dead deserts, but are covered by low green grass and mosses that gently fluctuate. The low, sparse vegetation grows desolately. Exposed rocks and clear air remind you that this is the plateau on the island.

Milarepa's meditation tells Hoffa that he should feel nature, simplicity and harmony all the time.

So he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Follow a certain line and start breathing slowly.

As soon as he began to meditate, he felt that his mind was clear and empty, his mind became sensitive, and many physical desires began to leave him.

Hoffa, however, has just meditated on less than three cycles.

Click.

The sliding door of the carriage was pushed open.

Hoffa, who was interrupted by meditation, opened his eyes a little unhappily.

The enemy has a narrow road.

A little silver haired girl with a bag stood at the door, looking coldly at Hoffa.

She was wearing a top hat and a white owl was crouching on her shoulder.

It is the arrogant girl who was knocked down by him and teased by him.

The girl was not prepared to say hello to Hoffa, nor did she mean to talk to him. She sat across from Hoffa, threw her bag aside, took off her hat, and looked at him coldly with her legs up.

The owl on her shoulder, like its owner, looked at Hoffa with big eyes, eager to eat him.

Huo FA didn't expect that the girl actually came over, and he wanted to scold each other for being insane.

But no, because it is a traditional Chinese virtue to be modest when you first arrive at a new place.

Hoffa nodded peacefully to her.

"Hello."

The girl showed a sarcastic smile: "hypocritical guy, scolding me in the heart, but pretending to be harmonious on the surface, when Hogwarts began to ignore the essence of students."

"You "

as soon as Hoffa's tone stagnated, he didn't expect that the other side's eyes were so sharp, and he didn't expect that the other side's tongue was so poisonous at a young age.

He was going to sneer at the girl, but then he laughed at himself for being too naive to compete with a little girl. Does the body follow the younger age when thinking?

So Hoffa shut up.

Yes, he not only closed his mouth, but also his eyes, and continued to run his meditation of Milarepa.

The girl looked at each other and closed her eyes. She didn't care about herself any more. She felt angry and began to scratch from her belly. She narrowed her eyes and asked dangerously, "what's your name?"

In meditation, Hoffa snorted that he didn't want to answer.

The girl sneered: "do you think I don't know if you don't say it? Believe it or not, I will infer your identity immediately. "

Hoffa felt that the other side was crazy. So he sneered, "please help yourself."

Girl: "wearing the earrings of goblins from heigelan, Germany, and coming to Hogwarts for school. The Ministry of magic does not recruit students from outside the British Isles, so you must be a descendant of an immigrant family. But according to the calculation of time, after 1918, the Ministry of magic has issued a policy to prohibit immigration of witches, so your family must have come from before 1918 .”(in a minute. )

“…… In history, there are five pure blood immigrant families in the three British Islands: rioster, Buryat, Malfoy and delasais; there are 12 mixed blood immigrant families: Baird, Cooper, Byron, Davis, Ian and goshak .. "

(one minute later. ）

"... Most immigrant families have died out in history. The existing families should be reduced to half, depending on your age, either freshmen or sophomores. In these still existing immigrant families, the range of 11 or 12-year-old boys should be reduced to one-third, they are drassez, Byron, Baird and goshak."

But there's only one family from the black Golan, the goshak family. Only one freshman in the goshak family is enrolled this year - Miller goshak.

The girl talked on and on for three minutes before she stopped.

She looked at Hoffa haughtily with her arms in her arms, and so did the owl on her shoulder.

Hoffa sighed and opened his eyes sympathetically. "You know so much, but you don't even know how to get into King's Cross."

The girl held up her head, arrogant to the point of no more than one, and said:

"because life is too boring if there is no challenge. After I get the notice, I will cut off any access to information. I want to find out where the station is by myself! Hum, even without your help, I came in, classmate Miller. "

Hoffa opened his hand and said with a smile, "yes."

Then he continued to shut his eyes.

Hoffa has confirmed each other's character. He is arrogant and self-conscious. He doesn't like such girls. No matter how beautiful he is, he doesn't like him. I have to say that he even hates him a little.

The girl was not as angry as she was when she first came in. She asked curiously, "Hey, Miller, which college do you want to go to?"

Hoffa doesn't want to talk to this girl, and he doesn't have a name like that.

But the question she asked was that Hoffa had thought about it for a long time these days. The answer was that he didn't know which college he would go to.

For Hoffa, the best result is Gryffindor. After all, that college has a leading role. Dumbledore is Gryffindor.

But because there is no Hermione, Hoffa doesn't care whether he can enter Gryffindor or not. After all, he knows Gryffindor well in his previous life, and he goes to other colleges to explore.

To be honest, Hoffa thinks all four colleges are good. He doesn't even mind entering Slytherin himself. It's said that their common room is under the Black Lake. It's very interesting to think about it.

Out of politeness, Hoffa lightly replied to the girl, "Gryffindor."

"Gryffindor? Hum

The girl shook her head from side to side just like she heard something funny. The owl on her shoulder also followed her to shake her head humanely.

"Those arrogant idiots who think they are the children of destiny, but actually have no brains, and can only wave their wands like reckless men. I didn't expect you to like this kind of college. It's pathetic. "

Hoffa is totally speechless. Is it really good to say that the main character's college is so unbearable? You can also use this kind of critical tone to talk about others, or you can mean that others are arrogant. The girl opposite is a Slytherin.

Hoffa: what about Slytherin

He thought that the other side beat Gryffindor, probably will blow Slytherin. I didn't think about it. She threw her hair and sneered.

Girl: "those idiots who wish to put their genealogy on the shrine are ambitious, but they don't know how to be humble. They will do whatever they can to achieve their goals. Even if they succeed, they will not escape the fate of being despised. They are really ignorant."

Hoffa's eyes widened: "so Where's hutchpatch? "

The girl laughed. Just as she was about to speak, there was a loud noise outside the door.

A gentle looking woman in an apron pushed the door open.

"Hey, do you want something to eat? I have a lot of delicious food here. "

Hoffa was inspired and jumped up. Immediately put aside the arrogant girl next to, the train snacks. Come to the world of HP, how can we not eat snacks on the train.

Women's small cart, inserted a lot of a look very delicious food.

Chocolate Frog, pumpkin pie, crucible cake, licorice wand. Hoffa is not short of money for the time being, so like Harry, he bought some of them. He returned to his seat contentedly.

The gentle steward just wanted to leave.

The silver haired girl suddenly stopped her.

"Wait a minute. Did you graduate from hutchpatch?"

The steward turned his head in surprise and said with a smile, "ah, how can you see that?"

The girl shrugged, "it's OK. I'll just ask, "go ahead and help yourself."

The steward said with a smile, "OK, you can call me if you need."After the stewardess left, Hoffa was also interested. He handed the girl a Chocolate Frog and said curiously, "how can you tell?"

The girl's beautiful face showed a trace of bitter irony.

"Because only students who graduated from hutchpatch would do such inferior work."