When Harry recovered from his shock, Allen picked up the box and said concisely: "Let's go, Harry."

What is it like to experience a train full of students? Allen only has one idea, it's too noisy! The sound of saying goodbye to his parents, the sound of playing with friends, and the sound of rushing to put down his luggage...

"Allen, Harry..." A crisp, extremely surprised voice was Fulleg.

"Fuleg!" Harry waved his hand with great joy.

"Give me, please give me... Thank you!" Fuleg dragged the box through the crowd.

"I didn't expect that we all received the admission notice from Hogwarts. My parents and I thought it was a bad guy's prank when we were traveling in France! It was because Mrs. Huoqi came to inform me in person, so my parents believed it. Mrs. Huoqi is Hogwarts' flight class teacher, she is very cool!" Fulleg was still as good as ever.

"So too. Vernon simply tried all kinds of ways to prevent me from getting the letter. Fortunately, Hagrid came to pick me up." Harry was also very excited to reunite with his friends.

"Why don't we go find an empty carriage and sit down and talk in detail?" Allen signaled his friends to look at the big box he was carrying.

The three of them walked until the second half of the train to find the empty car 8. Several people helped each other to get their luggage. Fuleg couldn't help asking: "When did you know that you were a wizard? When my parents saw Mrs. Huo Qi, they thought she was a liar. It was not until Mrs. Huo Qi rode a broom and flew around in front of my parents. My father looked around to see if there were any devices before he believed that I was a wizard. After accepting it, they felt very surprised that a wizard actually appeared in the family. My sister was very envious. She felt that being a wizard was much cooler than being a lawyer!"

"I only realized that I was a wizard during the summer vacation, but Allen grew up in a wizard family." Harry and Fulleg shared their pleasant life at Allen's house.

"Wow, Allen, it's so cool! Can I visit your house next summer?" Fulleg was very envious.

"Of course, Harry, I'll invite you too." Looking at the two pairs of bright and anticipated eyes, Allen agreed without hesitation.

Next, Fuleg talked about his experience in France: "My favorite food is flame mussels. Fresh mussels are placed on a wooden pallet with four nails in the center. The mussels are arranged in an orderly manner in concentric circles that gradually spread outward, like an ancient domino brand. Then the mussels are covered with pine needles. The pine needles are flammable, and the burning pine needles give the mussels a unique pine aroma and a unique smoky smell. When it is burned, remove the pine needle ash covered on the surface of the roasted mussels, and add some butter to enjoy..."

Allen felt that Fulleg was particularly talented in the description of food, and he also sounded very yearning for him after traveling in the food kingdom.

Harry's face said naked: "I want to eat!"

As he spoke, Fuleg himself was hungry. It was noon, and the three of them looked at each other and could not continue the topic.

"I'm hungry!" The frank Flegg was the first to call him hungry.

"So too." Harry covered his stomach pitifully. Although Mrs. Harris gave him three times in the morning, she felt her belly was empty now.

"I'll go out and check it out. There should be food on the train." Allen stood up. This is a practical thing!

"Okay, OK!" Harry and Fullegzichi nodded.

As soon as the door was opened, Allen was hit by a tall and thin boy with red hair.

"Ron!" Allen quickly straightened Ron.

"Allen, it's great, I'm looking for you! Do you know? I heard that Harry Potter is on this train. I really hope to see him!" Ron was still so talkative.

"First of all," Allen moved away and placed Ron next to Fuleg. Two equally talkative people, with the same red hair, were only tall and short. At this time, the scene of the two looking at each other and smiling silly was full of joy in Allen's eyes.

"Ron, you are surrounded by Flegg, you will become very good friends. I am surrounded by Harry Potter, who you are thinking of." Allen introduced two friends to Ron.

"Hello, Fulleg. I'm Ron Weasley." Ron reached out and introduced himself like an adult.

When the two met, they were like old friends for many years. Perhaps their common hair color helped deepen their emotions? Allen was not sure.

"Are you really Harry Potter? Then you take it seriously - you know..." Ron pointed to Harry's forehead.

Harry swept away a lock of hair on his forehead, revealing a lightning-shaped scar. Ron widened his eyes.

"Is this what the mysterious man did?"

"Yes," Harry said, "but I don't remember it anymore."

"Don't remember at all?" Ron asked anxiously.

"Well-I only remember a lot of green light, nothing else." "Oh," said Ron. He sat there staring at Harry for a while, and seemed to suddenly realize what he was doing, so he quickly turned his eyes out the window.

"What are you talking about? What's wrong with Harry's scar?" Fulleg's curiosity was completely revived.

"Aren't you hungry?" Allen interrupted without wanting Harry to recall the memories again.

"When I came here just now, I saw someone selling food pushing cars and selling cars one by one, and I should be here later." Ron said very truthfully.

"That's great." As he was speaking, a loud noise came from the aisle. A woman with a dimpled face pushed open the door of the compartment and asked, "Dear, do you want to buy some food in the car?" Allen immediately stood up, Ron's ears turned red, and he muttered that he was carrying a sandwich.

Seeing this, Harry immediately jumped up and came to the aisle, stopping Allen's hand that was about to pay.

"Allen, I ate a lot of you and Flegg before. How about I'm here to invite me?" I was afraid that Allen would not believe it, he quickly added: "My parents left me a large sum of gold in Gringott." As he said that, Harry took out a handful of gold and silver coins from his pocket.

"Okay." Allen smiled and blinked.

The cart included Bibidobeans, Buffet Super Bubble Gum, Chocolate Frog, Pumpkin Pie, Pot-shaped Cake, Licorice Wand, and some weird foods that Harry had never seen before. Harry never fell, bought some of each and paid the saleswoman eleven silver sicko and seven bronze Nats.

Ron watched straight as Harry and Allen carried the purchased food into the compartment and fell onto the empty seats all at once.

"Are you hungry?"

"Hungry." Harry said, "After taking a big bite of the pumpkin pie.

"Fuleg, try it quickly, this is Harry's wish." Allen called out to Fuleg, who wanted to go out to buy.

The three of them shared the food while chatting, which was really great.
Chapter completed!