Starting with Hyuga, traversing countless heavens

However, such a bizarre scene aroused their curiosity, and if they did not go in time, the train conductor might go and check it himself, thus losing their chance to observe.

George and Fred went to the locomotive and, as expected, found it.

"Hello, I'm George, and this is Fred."

“No, I am George, he is Fred.”

"Oh, hello everyone, would you like to hang your heads on the train like me?"

The Weasley twins exchanged a glance, their mischievous spirits telling them that this was another prank.

I thought to myself, "What a brilliant prank!"

"Okay."

The wooden clone was somewhat speechless, then stretched out a branch and hung the two of them beside him. The Weasley twins were still excited, looking around.

Are these two Nine-Tails Jinchuriki? They can sense the good and evil in others. They don't seem afraid at all.

Without being able to see clearly, I felt a sense of emptiness. If a prank doesn't scare or bother anyone, but instead excites them, can it still be called a prank?

Woody scratched his head and dispelled the clone, but did not put down the Weasley twins.

Several prefects and the train conductor came to the front of the train and found the Weasley twins tied up.

Percy Weasley felt a wave of dizziness wash over him. He had recently been chosen for the chance to become a prefect, but now his two younger brothers were tied up like this, suspected of being the culprits, making him feel that he might have lost a chance to become a prefect.

It's unclear how George and Fred managed to do it. However, since they were the only two present and hadn't sustained any external injuries, it's highly likely that the human-faced train prank was orchestrated by the two of them.

Strictly speaking, school hasn't officially started yet, so these prefects don't have the authority to punish George and Fred.

"Torn apart."

Percy was eager to show off. So he took out his wand first and cast a cutting spell on the vines.

The spell struck the vines and shattered with a crash; these vines were creations of chakra.

To affect the vines, either a powerful physical attack or a spell containing magic power exceeding the chakra contained within the vines is required.

This conforms to the law of conservation of energy.

Several prefects and the train conductor took out their magic wands together.

"Fragmented"

"shattered to pieces"

"raging fire"

"Abolish your weapons"

"Legs stiffened and he stopped standing"

The spell still couldn't break through the vines' defenses, but the others looked at the train conductor with friendly expressions, thinking that even a whirlwind sweeping everything away was better than standing there frozen to death.

The train conductor scratched his head and smiled wryly; he hadn't dealt with anyone in so long that he'd been a bit careless.

After several more rounds of spells, the vines remained intact, much to Percy's relief. Knowing George and Fred as he did, he was certain they lacked the magical skill to perform such a feat.

This result left everyone dumbfounded. Such a powerful spell could only be cast by someone at least a professor level. Why would a wizard with such abilities play such a joke?

Falmar Ferrari, the Slytherin prefect who was about to enter his seventh year, took out paper and pen, wrote a letter, and had it delivered to Hogwarts by an owl.

This is something Harry Potter can never remember, and he seeks help from his teachers and elders when he encounters problems.

At this moment, Professor Hinata Hoshino, whose memories have returned, feels somewhat helpless. What a great idea, sigh.

George and Fred ruined it, those two unlucky guys.

"Cousin, are you feeling unwell?"

"Can I sit here please?"

Hinata Hoshino was about to answer when a female voice came from outside the private room. The voice, tinged with pride and humility, carried her chin up and strode into the room with an overbearing air.

Chapter 97 Huh? Reporter?

Look at that messy hair and those iconic teeth. Needless to say, this is our Miss Beaver, Hermione Granger.

In the early stages, Hermione was in this situation, her talent and hard work far exceeding those of her peers made her proud.

The wizarding world, which she had never been exposed to before, made her feel inferior. Her arrogance stemmed from not knowing how to get along with others.

As expected, it's Hermione from the movie version. If it were the stage version, she would have a bronze complexion.

Hinata Hoshino's lips twitched slightly as she looked at Zhang Qiu, indicating that it was up to her to decide whether or not to let the young lady in front of her enter their private room and take a seat.

Zhang Qiu smiled, nodded, and gestured for Hermione to come in. She then got up to help Hermione carry her luggage.

Cho Chang's actions actually left Hermione bewildered. What a wonderful sister she is!

"Hello, I am Hermione Granger."

The voice sounded a little nervous, but Zhang Qiu just smiled gently and began to introduce herself.

"Hello, I am Zhang Qiu, and this is my cousin Zhang Xingye."

"Ah, hello."

The friendship between girls can be really strange sometimes. After just a few self-introductions, the atmosphere between the two girls suddenly became harmonious.

A few minutes later, the two were already behaving like best friends, leaving Hinata Hoshino completely stunned.

"Do you know what? When I first received my acceptance letter, I felt very lost. So I used my summer vacation to read every book I could find."

"Hermione, have you tried casting spells?"

"I've tried some spells. They don't seem too difficult. Is it because children born into other wizarding families learn magic from a young age and can cast spells so easily?"

"Strictly speaking, they were exposed to magic from a young age, but that doesn't mean they learned it."

Hermione calmed down; Hinata Hoshino's words eased her tension.

The reason she was still nervous was because she still had some doubts. How could someone who had been exposed to magic since childhood not be studying it seriously?

"Boom, boom"

A knock sounded at the door; it was a chubby little boy knocking, probably Neville Longbottom.

Hyuga Hoshino's eyes lit up. Back in the crossover world, he had called Neville the Celestial Dragon. Now that the real Neville was here, he had to teach him a lesson.

"Excuse me, have you seen my toad? Its name is Laifu."

"You can try the Summoning Spell."

Hinata Hoshino watched Neville with great interest, while Hermione began to explain with a serious expression, indicating that the Summoning Charm was not something they could learn.

"As far as I know, the Summoning Spell is a spell that can only be learned by older students, so we probably don't have the ability to cast it."

Hinata Hoshino shrugged, took out his wand, and Hermione and Neville were startled. The wand was over fifty centimeters long. They asked if it was visually impressive.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief when she realized it was a wand. She took out her own wand and compared it to the wand. It wasn't even half the length of Hinata Hoshino's wand.

"Good fortune will come flying in."

After all, it was the first time using the Summoning Spell. The magic wasn't well controlled.

Everything was crammed into this curse. Hyuga Hoshino's Byakugan clearly saw something not far away.

A torrent of toads was surging toward this place, making a series of crashing sounds and accompanied by exclamations along the way.

Hinata Hoshino quickly closed the door to the private room.

"Paji"*n

A dozen or so toads were slapped onto the carriage door and turned into toad pancakes.

"Laifu..."

Neville spotted his toad among a dozen or so. He opened the door and, with a pained expression, picked up the flattened toad.

Several young wizards in private boxes, hearing the commotion, curiously came out to see what was happening. Harry Potter and Ron were among them.

Harry Potter was just lifting his bangs, revealing his lightning bolt-shaped scar.

"Hello, are you Harry Potter?"

"Yes, are you?"

"I am Neville Longbottom. You really are the legendary savior. I'm so excited."

"Harry Potter?"

"You mean Harry Potter?"

"Savior?"

The rustling sounds came from all directions, making Harry Potter feel very embarrassed. He looked around and found that only the box where Cho Chang was had an empty seat.

"Excuse me, ma'am, could we please move aside for a moment?"

"Let them in. Especially this gentleman. Our savior. Ha, Reporter."

Harry Potter clearly sensed the malice in Hinata Hoshino's words. But looking at the group of young wizards around him who seemed ready to devour him alive, he still gritted his teeth and entered the private room.

Hermione got up and sat down next to Hyuga Hoshino from across from Cho Chang.

After leaving the pirated world, Hinata Hoshino once again enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by women. However, this was only in a physical sense.

Moreover, in the other world of the pirated world, everyone is an older woman. Right now, everyone around me is a half-grown loli, not fully developed yet.

Harry Potter, Ron, and Neville sat opposite Hinata Hoshino.

As soon as they entered the private room, they spotted Hyuga Hoshino, who was 1.8 meters tall. They initially thought he was an upperclassman.

"Hello, senior, I am Harry Potter, and this is Ron Weasley."

Zhang Qiu covered her mouth and chuckled, leaving Harry Potter looking bewildered. Why was she laughing? Also, what a beautiful older sister.

In that instant, besides confusion, Harry Potter also felt the stirrings of first love.

“This is my cousin. He’s fourteen years old and just came from the East. He should be in the first year, but Professor Dumbledore made a special exception and he’s going straight to the second year.”

"Fourteen?!" Harry Potter and Ron had the same question in their minds.

"Weasley? I've heard of your family. You're known as the family with the most children among pure-blood families."