Time passed slowly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.
For nearly a month, Kewen's life seemed to be fixed. Basically, he only appeared in two places, one was a wand shop and the other was a bookstore.
Not only did Kewen's novelty towards magic not weaken, but as the number of books he read increased, Kewen's interest in magic actually grew.
In addition, during this period, the relationship between Covin and Penello also became closer. He would visit Penello's house one day a week. At other times, the owl communication between the two people was not interrupted.
Different from the first time the two met, at that time Covin only wanted to use Penello and wanted to use the help of Penello's family to temporarily escape from Diagon Alley.
During the contact between the two after that day, Ke Wen gradually accepted Penello as a friend of the same age.
Because Ke Wen found that Penello was rarely as naive as an eleven-year-old child, but was mentally mature far beyond his peers. In addition, most of the discussions between the two were about magic, so Ke Wen felt that he and Penello were
There is basically no generation gap between Nello.
Of course, there is still a generation gap, that is, Penello is very obsessed with collecting dolls. Fortunately, every time Penello brings up the topic of dolls, Coven will immediately change the topic to magic...
Kewen also had other changes during this month, and that was his personality.
With the maintenance of his acting skills, Ke Wen gradually became more cheerful and no longer cautious as before.
In this regard, Ollivander gave high praise, and other wizards that Kewen knew seemed to like his sunny personality more...
The time has finally arrived on September 1st, the day when Hogwarts starts school.
Early in the morning, Coven brought all the supplies he needed for school under Ollivander's instructions, and was picked up by Mr. Crevat in his car.
At 10:30 noon, the Clivat family and the four of them, Covin, drove to the King's Cross train station and walked into the platform.
"My dear, can you tell me where the platform is now?" Mr. Crevat helped Penello push the luggage cart and asked his wife while looking around.
"Isn't it clearly printed on the train ticket?" Mrs. Crevat's lips curled up slightly, but she did not answer directly.
"But I've been on the bus many times." Mr. Crevat asked with a helpless smile, "But I'm sure I've never seen platform 9."
"Okay." At this point, Mr. Crevat smiled bitterly as if surrendering: "I know, is it some kind of invisibility magic?"
Seeing that his lover smiled in acquiescence, Mr. Crevat had no choice but to smile helplessly and asked: "Okay, dear, tell us where the platform is. We will start driving in half an hour. Don't delay the children getting on the bus."
"Dad is stupid." Penello, who was walking side by side with Ke Wen, laughed: "Platform 9? It must be between platform nine and platform ten!"
"Is it true?" Mr. Crevat didn't believe it and asked his wife: "If I observed correctly, aren't things in your magical world used to violate ordinary people's common sense? So I think it is most likely between other platforms.
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"Maybe he is like this in other respects." Ke Wen, who was pushing a luggage trolley, interjected and said with a smile: "But I think the platform should be an exception. After all, we have to take care of the new students whose families are ordinary people.
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"Kewen, you are still so smart." Mrs. Crevat sighed and praised, no longer tempting her: "The reason is just like what Kewen analyzed. Yes, the location is between the ninth platform and the tenth platform.
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"Yeah~ I guessed it right!" Penello cheered happily.
"Okay." Mr. Crevat sighed as if he was admitting defeat, then looked around and said, "Let me take a look... platform nine, platform ten... I see it, over there, let's go."
After crossing a distance of nearly thirty meters, the group of four people came to the open space between the ninth platform and the tenth platform. After stopping the luggage cart, Mr. Crevat couldn't help but look around, trying to find where the hidden platform was.
Of course, Mr. Crevat was just doing useless work.
"No need to look for it, there it is." Mrs. Crevat interrupted her husband's search and raised her hand to point to the load-bearing wall column in front of her.
"Okay..." Mr. Crevat sighed, gave up struggling, and then asked: "Then how should we get in?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man of about fifteen years old pushed a luggage trolley quickly past everyone and crashed directly into the load-bearing wall pillar.
Before Mr. Crevat could exclaim, the young man's figure suddenly got into the wall and disappeared.
"My God..." Mr. Crevat was stunned.
At this time, seeing the scene in front of him, Ke Wen's mind instantly flashed back to those movie scenes he had watched before, making his eyes reveal a hint of surprise.
Next to him, Mr. Crevat was looking around nervously, and at the same time whispered anxiously: "Then the child went in without concealment? Aren't you afraid that others will see it?"
"Don't worry." Mrs. Crevat explained: "The magic here can make ordinary people ignore it subconsciously. As long as they don't stare like you, no one will notice what is happening here."
"What if someone sees it?" Penello interjected.
"There are wizards patrolling nearby and they will take care of it," Mrs. Crevat replied.
"That's it." Mr. Crevat looked around again, trying to find those wizards.
"Okay, don't waste time." Mrs. Crevat patted her husband, turned around and said, "Children, let's go in."
"Okay mom." Penello responded and asked again: "Just rush in like the person before, right?"
"That's right." Mrs. Crevat nodded.
"Kewen, let's go then." Penello greeted.
"Yeah." Ke Wen responded, and then accelerated the luggage cart and rushed towards the load-bearing wall pillar.
However, when the luggage cart was about to hit the wall, Ke Wen couldn't help but show a trace of hesitation, subconsciously stopped, and then used his arms hard to push the luggage cart toward the wall.
Seeing that the luggage cart had successfully 'submerged' into the wall, Ke Wen took another step and followed the luggage cart into the wall.
"Okay, magic is really amazing." Mr. Crevat sighed when he saw this, and then pushed the luggage cart forward: "I'll try it too."
"Stop! What are you trying?" Mrs. Crevat grabbed her husband helplessly.
"What?" Mr. Crevat was puzzled.
Mrs. Crevat had no choice but to explain: "Only wizards can go through. Ordinary people can't get in. You will really hit the wall."