Chapter 53 Moonlight

Elena glanced out the window, it was getting dark.

Under the deep purple sky were mountains and woods. The train seemed to have slowed down. Not far away, a village with flashing yellow lights could be vaguely seen. Not surprisingly, it was the train's terminal station - the only one in the UK. A wizarding village, Hogsmeade.

"The train will arrive at Hogwarts soon. Please leave your luggage on the train and we will take you to school for you."

Not long after, the corridor began to echo with such a sound, which sounded a bit like a common electronic broadcast in later generations.

However, considering the interference field for electronic products within Hogwarts and the "we" in the voice, Elena guessed that this should come from some unknown source of the group of house elves in Hogwarts. The magic of fame.

"It's all your fault. Now I'm fine. I'm all sticky. I changed my clothes twice before I even got to school."

In the box, Hermione gave Elena a hard look next to her, took off her coke-stained coat, put on a new Hogwarts robe, and said angrily. As for the boys, they had already been driven into other boxes.

Elena smiled cheekily.

"It's not a big problem. We don't know how to use the [Cleaning Spell]. It will be much easier next time."

"Do you want a next time? If you do it again, I will definitely expose you!"

The lovely Miss Hermione Beaver Granger raised her eyebrows, wrinkled her nose, and threatened with a fierce expression. She was not as afraid of Elena as those little boys.

Girls, especially little girls, usually have only three types of friendships. One is the sympathy between Yan Gou, the other is the rivalry between top students, and the other is the most common plastic sisterhood.

There is no doubt that the relationship between Elena and Hermione belongs to the first and second categories. After an afternoon of chatting, the relationship between the two girls quickly heated up, and their actions and words changed. It's a lot more casual.

"Whatever you want, not to mention that you still need to learn a lot of knowledge before you can beat me."

Elena shrugged unmoved, crumpled the stained robe into a ball, stuffed it into the box, grinned, "Besides, do you really think that even if they expose me, they will have the courage to resist?" What?"

Hermione looked annoyed and was about to retort when a long whistle interrupted her words.

Woo——

The Hogwarts Express slowed down, accompanied by a harsh friction sound between wheels and rails, and finally stopped on a dark and small platform.

"Hiss, it's really cold at night. Don't you feel cold?"

Stepping out of the carriage, the cold night air in Hogsmeade made Hermione shiver. She tightened her robe tightly and stretched out her hand to tightly pull the skirt of the silver-haired girl in front of her. No matter what the future holds, Hermione at this time is just an eleven-year-old girl who has just left home. She goes to school alone in another place. It is natural to be scared and nervous. Fortunately, she has a companion now.

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Elena, who has lived in the Scottish Highlands all year round, has a calm face. You must know that the temperature on the shores of Loch Lomond after dark is about 3-5 degrees lower than here. Breathing this familiar cool air again makes her feel calm. She felt like she was home.

"Follow me, stop thinking, and focus. I'll take you to the freshman assembly point."

Looking at the crowded crowd, Elena frowned, turned around and held Hermione's slightly cold hand.

Most of the passengers on the Hogwarts Express are children under the age of eighteen. Naturally, it is impossible to expect them to be in any order. In fact, this is the case even when adults get off the train. Of course, this scene is not enough for Elena, who has cleared the large hell-level dungeon [Spring Festival].

Hermione felt her right hand fall into a warm and soft palm, and a particularly reassuring feeling spread up her arm, making a lot of the tension in her heart dissipate.

"Yes." The girl responded softly, nodded obediently, and followed Elena through the crowd obediently.

The two of them walked forward along with the crowd, and soon they saw in the crowd in front of them a three-meter-tall, shaggy-haired giant holding a lamp and shouting loudly in the crowd: "Freshmen! Freshmen!" Come over here!”

"That's Hagrid, the gamekeeper and keykeeper of Hogwarts." As if she sensed Hermione was a little uneasy, Elena squeezed her hand gently, raised her voice and explained, "Don't be afraid, it's A very kind and gentle man, Harry knows him very well. Let's go quickly."

"Hey Ron, Malfoy, we're here!"

As she spoke, Elena waved her hands vigorously, shouted loudly to the left, and pulled Hermione to squeeze in that direction. I have to say that it is so easy to distinguish someone with a distinctive hair color among the crowded crowd.

Soon, the friends who had met on the train successfully reunited. Everyone looked at each other and felt a lot more at ease in their hearts.

"Okay, there are no freshmen anymore, right? Everyone, follow me."

After waiting for another ten minutes, until no new passengers got off the train, Hagrid looked around at the little furry people around him, a smile appeared on his bearded face, and he waved the lamp to signal. Everyone followed him closely.

"Freshmen, follow me! Watch where you step!"

The next step should be one of the first-year repertoire, crossing the river. Elena nodded secretly in her heart.

Following the direction Hagrid was moving, they could be seen walking downhill along a steep and narrow path.

There was no light on the path, which was only illuminated by Hagrid's lantern. The dense woods on both sides blocked most of the moonlight, and the road was completely dark. Listening to the exclamations and the sound of slipping footsteps coming from time to time, it was obvious that there was no light on the path. Good to go.

"Take out your wands. Do you still remember the one I gave you in the carriage? It's a magic trick that wizards must learn?"

Elena looked at the little wizards surrounding her. Because she didn't move, everyone stopped where they were, and the eight of them had landed at the end of the team.

"Well, remember, do you really have to perform magic?"

"of course I remember."

"Let's try it."

"Of course, it's such a simple spell."

"Oh, I feel like I might fail again."

The little wizards were discussing in low voices, taking out their wands from their robes, holding them nervously in their hands, with expressions of eagerness to try.

"Very well, relax. Try to remember the instructions in the book and follow me."

Elena let go of Hermione's hand, took out her black walnut wand from her arms, moved her wrist flexibly, and read the words clearly.

"Lumos Maximum! (Fluorescence!)"

A bit of bright white light quickly lit up from the tip of the girl's wand. Just like what she had tried on the train, the wand was like an extension of herself, without any feeling of obstruction.

"Lumos!"

"Lumos!"

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As Elena cast the spell, the little wizards around her chanted spells one after another, and the tip of the wand flashed with bright and dark white light. Everyone gathered together, like a high-wattage flashlight, directly illuminating the people in front of them. path.

"what happens?"

Hagrid, who was walking at the front, heard the commotion from the students behind him and turned his head in confusion.

At the very back of the freshmen team, a large swath of bright moonlight seemed to suddenly shine down, illuminating the rugged path.

No, not moonlight!

Hagrid rubbed his eyes vigorously.

The clouds in the sky still blocked most of the moonlight. The light came from the tops of the wands of several young wizards gathered together. To be more precise, most of it came from the wand of the little silver-haired girl walking in the front.

Located at the front of the crowd, amidst the soft white fluorescence, a silver-haired little girl with a particularly delicate face was whispering to maintain order, allowing the freshmen to join the queue in order.

As this small group gradually progressed, more and more first-year freshmen stopped and spontaneously gathered around them. Under the bright fluorescent light as bright as the moonlight, they walked peacefully along the rugged and wet road. Slippery road to go down.

Even many years later, the freshmen of this class and Hagrid could not forget the figure of the girl who was like moonlight on the rugged mountain road that night, dispelling the darkness.

——That was the first time they really met, Elena Moonlight Kaslana.

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Sorry, this plot was unexpectedly difficult to write.

On the one hand, I stayed up too late and my body really couldn’t hold it anymore. On the other hand, as I have always said, I hope to bring a different world and story, rather than leading everyone to re-read the original text. And this plot is particularly difficult to change. An entire evening was deleted. Finally I thought of the appropriate way of expressing it and the plot.

Please forgive the willfulness of an author with obsessive-compulsive disorder. If I were asked to use the original text in large sections to promote the plot, I would rather fold it all into the chapter (click to expand). After all, when I was a reader, I swore that when I wrote HP fanfics, other readers would not see them again.

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