Chapter 21: Nine? Platform (modified, typos have been revised)

　　 returned the rental car, the group came to a secluded corner, and then Owen and Albert took a child by the arm and apparated.
　　 Harry felt this distorted pulling sensation for the first time, and soon a small house with red bricks and white windows appeared in Harry's eyes.
　　 The yard is shaded by trees, and several huge cross-woods have been sawn into several sections and scattered in the garden. They are probably used by the Allen family as seats with moisture and insect protection.
　　 There is also a simple swing, which is fixed between two big trees. The swing frame is surrounded by green vines and beautiful flowers.
The whole yard is quaint, natural and full of life. Harry fell in love with it at first sight. There is a sense of freedom and unrestrainedness. Except for some nettles somehow planted in the garden, Harry was overthrown by Dali before. In this plant, there is a deep memory of this kind of thing that can cause a burning tingling sensation.
　　 Morgan Le Fay took a leave of absence today to welcome Harry's arrival.
　　 The youngest daughter Emily hid behind her mother and probed her head-Allen was relieved to find that her sister was just curious about the boy who survived the catastrophe, instead of flushing like the one from the Weasleys.
　　 As soon as she saw Harry's thin figure, Mrs. Harris couldn't help but gave Harry a big hug.
　　 "Harry, welcome!" Renn stretched out his hand seriously beside him and shook Harry seriously.
　　 The warm welcome was not over yet, the eldest sister Daisy brought out milky black tea, and Mrs. Harris commanded a plate of Sunday barbecue to fly in front of Harry.
After a full meal, Harry followed Alan to the guest room. The bed in the room looked like the trunk and branches of the tree grew crookedly while the tree was alive, but it looked strangely harmonious, with the thick bed above it. The cushion and quilt must be very soft and comfortable without trying.
Although Harry seemed to hear that a soft bed was not good for the spine when he was watching TV in his aunt’s house, he was obviously not dissatisfied at all at this time. This was the first time Harry had a real In the sense of own room.
　　 Facing the window is a huge desk. On the desk are some books, ink, and a pile of parchment.
　　 Next, Allen helped Harry put things in order. Harry, who was lying in bed at night, felt that he was not drowsy. "Is this what a normal family should look like? It's a happy family."
　　 The rest of the day was calm, but every day was full of fun for Harry.
　　 He likes to get up early and watch Allen’s mother command all kinds of magic kitchen utensils to fly around and cook delicious dishes.
Compared with his aunt's family, Harry likes the Harris family so much. The gentle Mr. Owen, the meticulous Mrs. Morgan Le Fay, the beauty-loving eldest sister Daisy, the serious Renn, likes to let himself tell Muggle fairy tales. Emily, let alone the teacher Albert, whom he admired a long time ago.
　　 Happy time always flies, even if Harry doesn't let go of the happiest time he has ever had, the time for the start of school is still as expected.
　　 On this morning that made Harry a little sad, the family packed up all the luggage they were going to take away early.
　　 Irving used his position to borrow one of the two magic cars left in the Ministry of Magic.
　　 Harry stared dumbfounded as Mr. Harris was stuffing piles of luggage one by one.
　　 It is a small car, but the interior space is far more spacious than Harry imagined.
　　 They arrived at King's Cross Station at ten thirty. Harry looked around for a long time while Mr. Harris and the others were unloading their luggage. He really could not find platform 9?.
　　 Harry searched carefully for a long time, and it was true. On one platform was hanging a large 9-word plastic card, and the other platform was hung with a large 10-word plastic card, and there was nothing in between.
　　 "Are you looking for platform 9?" Allen carried two large suitcases and a huge backpack on his back.
　　Although Alan’s strength is much greater than that of his peers, the burden is too much to affect his actions, and the backpack exceeds his two heads.
Almost as soon as Alan picked up his backpack, Alan decided that after arriving at school, they would be officially allowed to use their wands as soon as they were officially allowed to use their wands~EbookFREE.me~, they would begin to study the Innocent Stretching Mantra. It must look silly.
　　 Harry nodded: "I can't find platform 9?"
"Don't worry," Allen said. "You just have to walk straight to the third pillar between platforms 9 and 10. Don't stop, don't be afraid, and rush straight in, it's very important. If it's in your heart When you're nervous, just sprint. Let's go. I'll go first, you can follow me."
　　How to get to the platform, Alan has heard Lenn say countless times, and now he can't help but think of his parents, James Potter and Lily Potter, because he saw Harry Potter.
They were killed by Voldemort on October 31, 1981, and this year, many of their students received their admission letter on July 31, 1991—a difference of 117 months. If you divide them by If 12 is converted into an adult, it happens that the platforms they are going to enter are all 9?.
　　 While thinking about Allen, he pushed the suitcase and rushed towards the brick pillar. He didn't intend to tell Harry this information now, and in Harry's eyes, Alan seemed to be suicidal.
　　 But nothing Harry was worried about happened. In a blink of an eye, Alan disappeared.
　　 Harry pushed his glasses, made up his mind, and ran in Alan's direction.
　　 When Allen crossed the wall, a crimson steam locomotive stopped by the platform crowded with passengers.
　　 The sign on the train says: Hogwarts Express, 11 o'clock.
　　 Allen looked back and found that the place where the ticket gate was originally turned into a wrought iron archway, and it said: Platform 9?
　　 After a while, Harry also came to him with a look of shock.