CH 12

King's Cross, platform nine and three-quarters, eleven o'clock. 

Based on previous experience with trains, Rey arrived at King's Cross an hour early. 

The station was really big, and there was a sense of history everywhere. The station had a high and large dome-shaped skylight, which made the station very bright. 

Walking across the overpass above the railway track, Rey pushed the cart to the destination of the trip: the curved column between platforms 9 and 10. 

The number 9 hangs on the left and 10 on the right. It should be right here. 

The station was full of pedestrians in a hurry, and this was the entrance to the nine and three-quarters station, ready to go to Hogwarts College, but Rey didn't see a single person going there. 

There should be a lot of people entering this site at this time. Rey stood there and looked left and right, but he didn't see a child of the same grade. 

To be honest, in Rey's heart, facing a wall, and rushing forward with all his strength. This felt like a violation of common sense and judgment he has accumulated for many years, and thus his body will naturally resist a little. 

Because in the normal world, this was a very stupid thing. 

Of course, for him with a mature soul, suppressing and resisting was simply a piece of cake. However, for safety's sake, he pushed the car in front of the wall and deliberately touched it with his hands. 

The touch is very real, and the hand can fully feel the roughness of the bricks. 

"Can this be a wormhole?" 

After touching the wall, Ray expressed serious doubts about whether he could pass through the wall from here. 

Magical things were often unreasonable. So no matter how much you doubt, sometimes you can only suppress your own instincts and take it as a challenge. 

Rey took a deep breath, pushed the cart back a distance, and then charged towards the wall. 

Then, in Rey's firm belief that he would pass through the wall, he pushed the cart and finally slammed into the wall. 

With a loud bang, not only the cart and the luggage on it were turned over, but also Rey himself. 

The trolley hit the wall and stopped abruptly, which made his small body fly up, overturned the trolley, wiped the wall and smashed to the ground. 

At the critical moment, his elbow covered his head, otherwise, it would not be his elbow but his forehead that was injured and bleeding now. 

"Shit!" 

Rey waited for a while before getting up, looking at the place where the elbow was broken and bleeding and shouted a word of venting from the previous life. 

"Child, are you alright?" 

A fat conductor in overalls was attracted by the sound of the crash and looked at Rey who had just climbed up from the ground in surprise. 

"Sir, I'm fine. It's just that I just couldn't control my stroller." 

Rey made a familiar excuse to cover it up, or what? He should tell the other party that he was going to pass through the wall, but he slammed into the wall foolishly? 

"Where is your station? Do you need me to help you carry your luggage?" 

The fat conductor looked at the embarrassed Ray, out of good intentions, he wanted to help this child who couldn't even control the stroller. 

"Well, thank you, sir. I think the ground slipped just now, that's why... I think I can do it, sir." 

Rejecting the kindness of the conductor, Rey started to pack up the luggage that fell to the ground. 

"Okay, boy. If you need any help, you can always find someone in the same uniform as me." 

The conductor looked again and again at Ray, who kept saying that he was fine, and left him with doubts. He didn't see anyone here just now and heard the sound of hitting the wall. After he walked over, he saw Rey who had just stood up in the corner. 

...... 

There was a burning pain in Ray's right elbow as if to remind him all the time that he was foolish enough to hit the wall by himself just now. 

After packing his luggage, Rey gave a helpless smile. The site should be right here, but why did he hit the wall instead of going through it. 

Could it be that this place, like Harry Potter, was casted by Dobby? 

You are a freshman, who will make things difficult for you? In other words, do you have the qualifications to be embarrassed? 

Shaking his head violently, Rey shook off the thought just now and returned to the topic. As long as he analyzes it a little, he can clearly know that the foolish self was definitely in the wrong place. 

There was not much time left. If Rey wants to get to Hogwarts if he misses such a train, he will have to wait until this time next year. 

However, just when he was a little anxious to find the platform, he unexpectedly heard a nice voice. 

"Mom, why is he so stupid to hit the wall?" 

A pair of well-dressed and meticulously dressed mother and daughter appeared opposite the column. The girl asked the middle-aged woman standing next to her in a suspicious tone. 

She was young, about the same age as Rey. She should also be a freshman at Hogwarts. Because she had a beautiful owl on her cart. 

She was very beautiful, with prominent brow bones, deep eye sockets, and thick and long eyelashes above her smart eyes. The tall nose bridge made her facial features appear three-dimensional. 

She had a narrow face, a full forehead and a tight chin. Her lip shape was clear, the lip peaks were distinct, and the corners of her mouth curved up slightly. 

Such a beautiful little girl now looked at Ray, who has just packed her luggage, with a look of disgust. Obviously, the scene of Rey hitting the wall just now completely fell into her eyes. 

"Agnes, the people who hit the wall are usually Muggle-born wizards because they are going to Hogwarts for the first time." The middle-aged woman glanced at Rey with disgust, and then said to her daughter. 

A Muggle-born wizard, Rey didn't have to think about who she was talking about. 

The pretty girl smiled at Rey, but with a proud look. 

The mother and daughter walk to the other side of the column that Rey hit. The little girl looked down at Rey and said, "Hey, little fool. Look carefully, this is the correct entrance." 

As soon as the words fell, the little girl with blond hair pushed the cart and crashed into the column beside Rey. 

The little girl disappeared and entered the column. 

Rey reluctantly made another foul language. It turned out that he had already found the right place, but the entry point was separated by a wall, on the other side of the column. 

The collision just now was really a waste. He was also stupid enough to be called a fool by an eleven-year-old girl, and he really deserved it.