Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

On top of the Hogwarts Express.

Harry and Ron chatted quietly.

But they soon ran out of conversation.

Because the atmosphere on the train today is very strange.

Especially the carriage that I just passed by has a higher proportion of freshmen enrolled this year.

The things these freshmen talk about are difficult for them to understand.

Some students who were obviously from Muggle families showed no hesitation about entering the wizarding world for the first time except worries about their future study career.

On the contrary, they discussed everything about Hogwarts.

Comparing the pros and cons of Hogwarts with the various ways they knew about learning magic.

To sum it up simply in one sentence, these freshmen have no respect for the senior students or the wizarding world as a whole.

They even freely comment on everything they see.

In addition, the so-called difference between purebloods and Muggles has been invisibly amplified.

It's not that pureblood wizards dislike Muggle wizards.

Instead, Muggle wizards dislike pure-blood wizards.

Harry and Ron looked at each other.

With doubts, I deliberately listened to the conversation of the new Muggle students.

"What do they mean by pure blood?"

"Who knows, maybe some kind of biomodification surgery?"

"I don't think it's like them. They don't even have any valuable clothes, but they actually have the money to do expensive reconstructive surgery? I'm afraid they can't even afford the most basic biological medicines, right?"

"Perhaps they follow another school? Look, before we entered school, didn't we buy a magic wand? That is obviously a piece of equipment different from a magic bracelet."

"I still like magic bracelets. What if I forget to take this wand? After all, you can't use magic without equipment."

"You should say, what if the wand is knocked off."

"Well, that's what it means anyway."

"It doesn't matter, I'm wearing a magic bracelet anyway."

"Can you use it?"

"Of course I can, I'm already a junior wizard."

"So powerful? I'm still a wizard's apprentice. By the way, my name is Andre."

"Hello, I'm Darren."

"My name is Eden, and I think we can exchange experiences on playing dungeons. By the way, I'm already an intermediate wizard."

"so smart!"

"That's so strong. Can you tell me how you leveled up so quickly?"

"Isn't that quite simple? All you need to do is this..."

Harry and Ron were confused.

There were people coming and going in the corridor of this carriage, and it was not convenient to stand and eavesdrop all the time, so I could only keep walking forward.

Until I found a relatively empty carriage, got in and sat down.

As soon as his butt stuck to the cushion and before he could sit firmly, Harry couldn't wait to ask: "Ron, did you hear clearly what I just said?"

"I heard you clearly." Ron nodded.

"What are they talking about? Why can't I understand?" Harry frowned, "What about intermediate wizards, junior wizards, and leveling up... The freshman I met before was also talking about wizard levels. What, are we going to be graded now?”

"You ask that, I don't know either..." Ron replied helplessly with a drooped face.

"Actually..." Harry hesitated.

An idea had appeared in his mind before.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, I would have said it long ago.

Now it's just brought up again.

"It seems that magic is spreading in the Muggle world, and they seem to be learning about it."

"Magic? Is it magic like ours?" Ron was puzzled. "If that's really the case, why doesn't the Ministry of Magic take action? After all, it is spread in the Muggle world. Are you sure about this? It is true. ?”

"No, I'm not sure." Harry shook his head repeatedly.

He is sure about Maomao.

Ever since I left my aunt's house, I've been staying at the Leaky Cauldron.

Every day he either chats and brags with the adult wizards, finds a place to play, or stays in the room to rest.

Aunt Petunia was originally a good breakthrough point, but he failed to seize it.

Think about it this way...

It seemed like I had really made a stupid choice at that time.

"Forget it, since the Ministry of Magic hasn't taken action, it shouldn't be real magic." Ron trusted the Ministry of Magic's ability. "Maybe they are playing something new, or maybe it's a magic trick performed by a magician?"

Because his father, Arthur Weasley, prefers things made by Muggles, Ron knows a lot about Muggles.

Most of the time, the magic in the mouths of Muggles is not the magical power mastered by wizards like them. It is just a sigh that comes out of their mouths when an image beyond their cognition appears.

Especially magicians performing magic tricks.

Like some kind of water escape room, crossing the wall, cutting the body, etc.

Muggles often cannot tell the difference between magic and magic.

Some ignorant people still classify all these incomprehensible phenomena as magic.

This situation applies to this year's new students.

It seems to be more able to explain the strangeness of the freshmen.

"Do you think that's the case?" Harry lowered his head and held his forehead, "But they seem to have some magic bracelets on their hands."

He stated what he had just observed.

"Maybe it's just similar?" Ron shook his head. "Or is it just like a watch, just a popular accessory? Of course... there may be something really wrong, but I can't tell now. It's better to get in touch more After a few careful inquiries, you can be sure.”

He didn't say it dead.

As time went by, he grew up a little bit more.

He is already a mature third-year student and cannot speak so absolutely.

Otherwise, he will be the one who gets slapped in the face.

Such as Snape.

Time and time again I thought there was something wrong with Snape, but time and time again he was slapped in the face by reality.

In other words, Snape didn't care about a little Karami like him at all, otherwise, it would be really embarrassing.

Regardless, he has grown.

The mistakes of the past will not be made easily again.

"You're right." Jack nodded repeatedly, "It would be nice to inquire more. There is no point in making so many random guesses now."

"Stop talking about these inconsequential things and talk about something important, don't you worry?" Ron changed the subject, "Blake has escaped from prison."

"Black..." Harry fell silent.

Sirius Black, a man who could also be called Sirius, escaped from Azkaban a few days ago.

This man is Voldemort's loyal subordinate and the direct source of the death of Harry's parents.

Such a character actually escaped from prison and escaped to the outside world.

Whether it is for Sirius himself or Harry, it is a very important thing.

It doesn't matter what Sirius escaped from prison for.

But for Harry...

Perhaps, this is an excellent opportunity to avenge the murder of his father and his mother.