Hogwarts: Bloodline Legend-Chapter 612 - 171: The Super-Slow Express! And Proof of Love! (Part 3)

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Chapter 612: Chapter 171: The Super-Slow Express! And Proof of Love! (Part 3)

Could this be evidence of some sort of magical bloodline?

"Hello, Mr. Olivander."

Harry Potter became a bit reserved again.

"Didn’t expect to meet you here."

Hermione looked rather amazed at the little owner of the magic wand shop before her.

"I guess it’s fate."

Ririm’s smile was quite gentle and elegant. He put down his book and stood up to help the two little wizards with their luggage, though the enthusiastic young man seemed to circle around the little wizard’s suitcase.

"Your eyes are really beautiful."

After accepting help, Harry Potter also said a compliment to Ririm, a genuine sentiment since young people often yearned for golden eyes.

"I think so too."

Ririm smiled even more happily.

"So, the other colored parts of your body... are they also the same golden color?" However, curious little kitten Hermione obviously didn’t realize that the intrusive question made his smile freeze on his face.

"Hiss~"

Ian once again felt the power of the mouthpiece of Hogwarts.

This was something even he didn’t dare to ask.

No choice.

This is, after all, the United Kingdom. Asking such questions might not worry about embarrassing others, but it would certainly make others think you are either flirting or revealing interests.

"Maybe..."

Ririm responded unnaturally with an ambiguous answer.

Hermione immediately exclaimed.

This made the expression on the blond boy’s face even more unnatural.

The atmosphere in the compartment was a bit off.

"Is the book ’Fallen Witch Falls in Love with Me’ really that good?" Fortunately, Ian, who considered himself an atmosphere regulator, took the initiative to alleviate the slightly awkward atmosphere.

"If you don’t mind cheesy plots, it’s a great leisure read." Ririm immediately chose to reply, bringing the compartment’s atmosphere back to normal.

He didn’t return to his original seat when he sat down in the compartment again but chose the seat farthest from Ian and Ian’s suitcase.

He even pulled Harry over next to his seat, seemingly using him as a shield.

"Hmm?"

Ian felt a bit confused.

Thoughtfully, he glanced at Ririm’s eyes a few more times.

"Have you thought about which house you might be sorted into?"

It seemed like he was casually bringing up a new topic.

"I... haven’t really thought about it. Hagrid said Gryffindor is the best house."

"Indeed, I’ve read in books that the greatest wizard of our century, our headmaster Albus Dumbledore, was a Gryffindor student."

"Gryffindor is great, but I think I would be a Ravenclaw. I’ve heard that Ravenclaw life is interesting, and I can’t resist an interesting life."

"Good, good! A wise choice!"

...

As the conversation gradually became familiar.

The train set off.

Slowly leaving London.

Traversing through fields filled with cattle and sheep. Around half-past twelve, footsteps sounded in the corridor outside, and a vendor with dimples appearing when she smiled opened the compartment.

"Children, want to buy some tasty treats?"

Auntie from Hufflepuff asked enthusiastically.

Before anyone else could speak.

Having not eaten breakfast and eager to showcase his "money power," Harry Potter immediately jumped up excitedly—his pockets full of Golden Galleons could buy enough to fill the entire compartment.

"There’s no Mars brand lollipops?"

Harry Potter rummaged through the vendor’s trolley, unable to find his familiar brand. The trolley was full of Bibiduo Flavor Beans, bubblegum, chocolate frogs, pumpkin pies, pancakes, popsicles, and other unfamiliar snacks. He simply paid a Golden Galleon to buy a bit of everything.

"I guess his family must be really wealthy."

Hermione whispered to Ian.

"Yes, that’s not just regular wealth."

Ian nodded in deep agreement.

"Let’s all enjoy together!"

Harry Potter dumped a pile of snacks onto the table and started sharing, while Ririm grabbed an ice pop that changed colors and stuffed it in his mouth without hesitation.

"You guys should eat too."

Harry Potter eagerly stuffed a few packages of snacks to Hermione and Ian. Hermione got pumpkin pie and honey cake, while Ian received a total of three packages of "gambling life" Bibiduo Flavor Beans.

"..."

Ian quickly exchanged the snacks in his hand for a box of chocolate frogs.

This action attracted Harry Potter’s attention.

"This should be chocolate, right?" Harry Potter also picked up a box of chocolate frogs, being thoughtful enough to buy a box of such candies for each person.

"Ribbit~"

After opening the box, Harry Potter was stunned to discover the chocolate inside jumped out and stuck to the train’s window glass.

"It can’t be a real frog!"

He thought nothing else in the world could surprise him more.

"Of course not, it must be some sort of magic..." Hermione was also extremely astonished, cautiously poking the chocolate frog stuck on the window.

"They only jump once."

Ian grabbed his candy as he opened the box.

Such keen judgment comes from dexterity.

A little wizard whose parents worked at a chocolate frog factory always attended his little class. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"Every chocolate frog candy has a card inside with the name of a famous mage for kids to collect. I’ve already collected over two thousand cards, completing four full sets." Ian opened a chocolate frog candy, took out a card from it, and it featured an imposing portrait of a man.