Yiren's non-human chat group

Chapter 11 Departure, Hogwarts

A crimson steam locomotive in the style of the Victorian era was parked beside a platform full of passengers.

A sign on the train read: Hogwarts Express, eleven o'clock.

Hermione and the Grangers turned their heads and saw that the place where the ticket gate used to be was now a wrought iron archway with Platform Nine and Three Quarters written on it.

The thick smoke of the steam locomotive lingered over the chattering crowd, and cats of various colors walked around under the feet of the people.

Seeing the cat, Hermione was startled, and quickly looked around, looking for Xiao Yiren.

"Wate? Wate?"

"Meow~"

Before Hermione yelled a few more times, a slightly lazy meow came to Hermione's ears.

Looking down, he found that Xiao Yiren had arrived at her feet at some point, and was leisurely leaning against her skirt, licking his paws.

Seeing this, Hermione happily hugged Xiao Yiren from the ground, rubbing her red face against the top of Xiao Yiren's head, and said happily:
"It's really thanks to you this time. Wate..."

"But you can't run around in the future..."

It caused Xiao Yiren to roll his eyes.

"If it weren't for you guys being too grumpy..."

……

The rest is pretty simple,

With the help of the Grangers, Hermione quickly chose an empty box, put her luggage away, and said goodbye to the Grangers.

After Hermione sat down completely in the carriage, she looked out the window and found that both Mr. Granger and Mrs. Granger had been submerged in the crowd.

There were six or seven red-haired people who came into view. Although they had different faces except for the two identical twins, Hermione could tell that they should be a family just by looking at their hairstyles.

A pair of them should be twins who are helping people carry boxes, and a short and fat one who should be a mother is wiping the nose of the youngest child in their family.

A red-haired young man in a black Hogwarts robe with a shiny silver letter P pinned to his chest was talking to them...

The siren sounded, and three red-haired teenagers hurriedly climbed onto the train. They leaned out from the window to let their mother kiss goodbye, and the little girl led by their mother began to cry again.

The train started, and Hermione saw the children's mothers waving through the transparent window, and their little sister chased the train forward, crying and running, until the train accelerated, and she was left behind, still crying wave to them.

As the train started, the crowd on the platform gradually thinned out. Hermione didn't find her mother, but only saw her father standing alone on the platform. He used to look tall, but his majestic father looked like that at this moment. Powerless, she has never seen such a lonely and powerless father.

The corner of Hermione's eye became hot, and a crystal tear trickled out of the corner of her eye, but it was sucked away by a tissue before it ran across her cheek.

Hermione looked down, and saw a little furry paw scratching at her cheek.

A baby's tissue was pressed under the furry paws, and the tears she dripped were sucked away by this tissue.

"Meow~ (Hurry up and say hello to your dad)"

Looking at Hermione who was looking at him with tears in his eyes, Xiao Yiren's blue eyes slightly turned, and he pointed in the direction of Mr. Granger outside the window with a small empty paw, saying, don't you want to say hello?

Looking in the direction Xiao Yiren's little paw was pointing at, Hermione came to her senses, and quickly put down Xiao Yiren who had climbed onto her shoulder at some point, opened the window, leaned out, and waved goodbye to Mr. Granger.

And Mr. Granger, who was paying attention to this side, also saw her at once, and waved goodbye to her, until the train turned a corner and the two sides could not see each other.

Seeing her father's figure completely blocked by the wall, Hermione slowly sat back in her seat.

Holding Xiao Yiren tightly in her arms again, Hermione's small chin rested on the top of Xiao Yiren's head, her eyes looked at the scenery outside the window, her small mouth raised a slight arc, she opened her mouth softly, and a voice as thin as a mosquito came out .

"Thank you, Wate..."

……

The train was swaying, and the window was no longer the city of London, but a field and pasture.

At this time, Hermione's mood has basically recovered, and she is looking at the book alone at this time, and she looks quite serious like that.

And Xiao Yiren was lying on the seat opposite Hermione, quietly closing his eyes. If he didn't open his eyes, everyone would think that he was asleep.

It was about twelve noon at this time, and accompanied by a loud noise, an old woman with a smile pushed open the door of Hermione's compartment, looked at the person and the cat in the compartment, and spoke very peacefully. Asked:

"Honey, do you want to buy something to eat?"

It has been an hour since the train left, and breakfast seems like a long time ago.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I don't need it, my mother has prepared a lunch box for me."

Although reading was interrupted, Hermione still politely raised her head, looked directly into the old woman's eyes, and politely declined the old woman's invitation.

And Xiao Yiren opened his eyes slightly when he heard the movement, and when he realized that he was just buying snacks, he closed his eyes again without interest.

Mao Yiren: ".(___)ノ｜Ah~ boring long-distance train..."

Xiao Yixing: "(;｀O)o oh? Boring, what are you talking about?"

Mao Yiren: "It's nothing, it's nothing, I have a mustache. (-ι_-)"

Xiao Tailang: "What's the matter, @猫奕仁说话自己的人谈调表话Have you seen it? What's the situation? ←_←"

Mao Yiren: "Um, I really forgot if you don't tell me, wait a minute, let me see..."

Xiao Yixing: "..."

Xiao Tailang: "..."

Xiao Xingxing: "○|￣|_So Xiao Yiren is short-hearted, right? Doubt about life jpg"

Xiao Tailang: "--"

Looking at the two people who were still in the chat group brushing treasures, Xiao Yiren just rolled his eyes, ignored them, and directly clicked on the red envelope page, and clicked on that inconspicuous icon.

Username: Mao Yiren
Race: mixed cat
Non-material items that can be given as a gift: soul and body, soul claws, yin and yang eyes, magic power (trace amount), intuition, basic potions, 36 ways to grill fish, knowledge of English, knowledge of Chinese...

Material gifts: the hair of the cat, the eyeballs of the cat, the flesh and blood of the cat, the internal organs of the cat, the bones of the cat, the teeth of the cat, the tissue with tears, some unowned oxygen molecules...

(End of this chapter)