Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 908 Platform 9 and 43

This morning, King's Cross Station.

The two platform passenger attendants on the night shift were yawning, as their day shift colleagues would not come to relieve them for another hour and a half.

Suddenly, one of the passenger attendants looked at me and was startled.

He saw three children walking side by side, and one of the little boys was carrying an assault rifle on his back!

Another passenger attendant noticed something was wrong with his colleague and hurriedly stopped the new colleague who had only been with the company for a month, preventing him from calling the guards: "Calm down, it's just a toy. It happens all the time at this time of year."

"Does it happen often?" asked the stopped passenger attendant puzzledly.

"Every year in early January and early July, you can often see half-grown students carrying toy guns coming in and out here." Another passenger attendant explained: "It used to cause a lot of panic, but after stopping them and checking, we found that they were all model guns, and some even had scopes mounted on a wooden stick."

"they are……"

"I don't know what kind of group game middle school students play, but they're all middle school students...these three are a little young."

"Okay..." The passenger attendant nodded doubtfully, and turned around to see another one with a visual impact: "I'll go!"

"What's wrong... Wow!" The latter also followed his gaze and saw a boy of about eleven or twelve years old, pushing a luggage cart with an anti-material sniper rifle more than one meter long on his back!

"Toy gun?" "Toy gun."

What else? A terrorist organization that specifically recruits minors for training?

Wait a minute, why is the boy with a sniper rifle coming over here?

Mr. Harry Potter was a little confused now, because Hagrid, who had something else to do, disappeared in the blink of an eye. God knows how that huge and burly figure did it. Before leaving, Hagrid forgot to tell him how to get to the platform nine and three quarters written on the ticket.

Looking at Platform 9 on the left and Platform 10 on the right, Harry walked over to the two staff members and asked if there was a Platform 9 3/4. As he had guessed before he spoke, the passenger attendant, as an ordinary person, could not answer this question. Instead, he walked around behind Harry and carefully examined his wand.

The passenger attendant couldn't help him. Even after his ticket was cast with a spell to confuse Muggles, they couldn't tell that there was anything wrong with it. Little Harry could only leave in frustration and find another way.

The two passenger attendants watched the sniper rifle boy leave, and suddenly they felt someone patting their knees: "Excuse me~"

When I looked down, I saw it was the little boy who was carrying the assault rifle before. In the little boy's hand was a small silver stick, which was very similar to the memory eraser in "Men in Black".

"Say cheese." The boy pressed the memory eraser. The shutter click sound and a strong white light erased the two passenger attendants' memories of the last minute.

Little Harry heard the voice behind him and turned around, just in time to see what had just happened.

"Harry Potter!" Another voice called from the side. He turned around and saw that it was the little girl he had seen yesterday. She was looking at him with her bright eyes wide open. She was holding a birdcage in her hand, with a black and white owl in it.

What’s strange is that there is a red mark on the little girl’s forehead, as if she had fallen somewhere.

There was a relatively indifferent person next to them, with nothing in his hands. Behind them was a yellow round robot, looking at them with a smile.

Martin casually deleted the passenger attendant's harmless memory, then came over to join him: "Hey, isn't this Harry Potter?"

"I'm Harry." Little Harry looked at the three children in front of him, and a yellow round robot that deliberately had little presence: "By the way, are you also students of Hogwarts?"

The three children in front of me have changed into the plain robes they bought yesterday, as well as the pointed hats and winter cloaks that are also black.

However, the three children did not carry any luggage, unlike him who was pushing a cart full of luggage with a birdcage containing an owl at the front.

"As new as you are," Martin answered. "New, pure new, quack new, unmistakably new."

Then why don't you have any luggage? Little Harry was puzzled. Ma Wu also noticed this difference, turned around and pulled Martin's arm, and pointed at the luggage cart in front of Harry with his other hand, his big eyes full of desire.

What's so good about imitating this thing? Martin shrugged his shoulders. This unfortunate child wants everything others have, regardless of whether it is good or bad.

But this is not difficult. Martin took his assault wand from behind, put the butt of the gun on his shoulder, and pointed the scope at Harry Potter's luggage cart: "Gemino Curse!"

Under Martin's precise control, a luggage cart was copied. But Ma Wu would not be satisfied with only herself following in the footsteps of others, so Martin pulled the trigger twice more and copied two more luggage carts.

Doraji understood what was meant, and under little Harry's surprised gaze, he took out everyone's luggage from his four-dimensional pocket and placed them one by one on the luggage cart.

Finally, Ma Wu tiptoed and placed the cage of the white-faced owl Meyer in front of the pile of luggage, imitating the layout of Harry Potter's luggage cart.

Martin took out the Poké Ball, a red light flashed, and Bunny was also placed on the second luggage cart, sitting on top of a pile of books.

"Just sit here and don't move."

"Jiji~(**)"

The rabbit held on to the pile of books beneath it with its paws, its legs dangling in the air.

Little Harry opened his eyes wide, but a smile appeared on his face unconsciously: the wizarding world is so magical and interesting.

But…Little Harry turned his head and pointed at the two passenger attendants: "They saw us."

"It's okay." Martin walked towards the passenger attendants who looked puzzled.

"Say cheese." Click.

On the other side, Doraemon put all of Haibara Ai's luggage on the third luggage cart, but when he turned around, he found that Haibara Ai was still staring at him.

Looking at Tuji and Meyer in the other two cars, Doraemon pointed at himself uncertainly: Me?

Huiyuan Ai nodded. She and Ma Wu had already discussed it last night. If they had to register pets when they enrolled, Meyer would be Ma Wu's owl, and Doraemon would be Huiyuan Ai's pet cat.

So as my pet, you come up too!

Doraemon crossed his short legs and climbed up carefully. Although the anti-gravity device offset part of his weight, it was not very stable to sit on it with his body size, and it was a bit dangerous.

Now the team was neat, and everyone was pushing a cart with a pet on the front.

"Excuse me..." Seeing Martin coming back, Harry Potter finally asked, "Do you know how to get to Platform Nine and Three Quarters?"

"Yes. Look, this is platform nine, this is platform ten, and nine and three quarters is right in the middle—" Martin said enthusiastically, "See that pillar in front? All you have to do is run towards it quickly. If you're scared, you can close your eyes."

Huibara Ai glanced sideways. If she remembered correctly, they had tried this pillar when they first arrived. Not only did they fail to pass through it, but Ma Wu also hit his head on it.

A modern version of the Taoist priest of Mount Laoshan.

The method is correct, but the pillars are specific and you have to find the right pillars.

However, Ma Wu, who was forgetful, nodded to Harry Potter from the bottom of his heart.

The naive little Harry believed Martin's lies, aimed at the pillar, closed his eyes, and pushed the luggage cart towards the pillar.

At the front of the luggage cart, Harry's owl was frightened in its cage and covered its head with its wings.

Bang! The luggage cart hit the wall with a loud noise, and then bounced back quickly. Little Harry, who had his eyes closed, was completely unable to react, and the luggage cart bounced back and hit him in the chest.

The luggage in the car fell all over the place, the cheap wooden bird cage broke into pieces on the ground, and the snowy owl ran away.

Snowy Owl: I'm free!

Then the confused little boy lay on the ground and opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)