"Bang bang bang——" The Hogwarts Express drove out of London and walked through a field. Anna was lying by the window, looking at the rare view in the city in front of her.

The Hogwarts Express has four cars. The first car is connected to the locomotive and has special boxes for prefects, student council presidents, etc. The second to fourth cars are divided by letters. Anna and the twins sit at C11, a box near the rear of the train. inside.

\'Exquisite Anna\' put on slippers, took out a few pillows from the box and threw them to the twins, and also took out a small box.

"Ten hours... How are we going to get through this time?" George slumped on the seat with a pillow. "We should watch TV reruns at this time..."

"Maybe we can go to Hogwarts and fiddle with the TV line..." Fred pondered while hugging the pillow, "Maybe we can see the finale of this season of 'Growing Pains'."

There is ample space in the Hogwarts Express, and there is more than enough space for six people to sit in the four-person compartment. The supporting facilities inside are low-key and luxurious, exuding an atmosphere of 'rich and elegant' all the time.

On the red opposite row seats, the cushions were very soft, and Anna felt like she was sitting on a cloud.

"Playing mahjong?" She suggested that watching the scenery for ten hours was a bit too silly.

"Agreed!" Fred was very excited. Mahjong can be said to be fun and time-killing. He stood up and shouted toward the corridor outside the cubicle, "Three missing one, three missing one!"

Most of the people in the corridor were chatting, busy expanding their social circles, and those who walked alone seemed to be in a hurry to find the toilet, no matter how they looked, they didn't look like people who had time to play mahjong.

A boy with "spring-like hair" appeared in Fred's line of sight with a large suitcase.

It's him! Fred's eyes glowed, and he rushed over enthusiastically to help the boy lift the box. "Want to find something new and interesting? Brother?"

"Uh!" The boy was taken aback, "I'm a freshman...I don't understand..." He scratched his head, "I heard someone call that there are still vacancies here? Three missing and one?"

"Yes, yes, I called, come to us," Fred put his luggage into the compartment, "I'm Fred, Fred Weasley, what's your name?"

"Lee, Lee Jordan," Lee followed Fred into the C11 booth, his eyes widened, because he found that there was another boy almost exactly like Fred sitting in the seat.

"Hi! I'm George," George greeted him. "I know I'm very similar to Fred, but if you look closely—"

"I'm still more handsome!" The twins scrambled to say this.

Anna smiled and greeted Li, "Hello, I'm Anna, Anna Lawrence, do you know Mahjong?"

"Hello," Li sat down next to George, he was a little curious, "Mahjong? Do you mean 'Gobushi'?"

\'Gobstone' is a less popular entertainment among wizards, similar to marbles, the Gobstone obtained by the opponent will spray liquid towards the owner's face.

"Mahjong is a hundred times more fun than 'Gobushi'," George opened the small box on the table and poured out a pile of small cubes that seemed strange to Li.

"Does it also spew an unpleasant liquid?" Li picked up a square with two circles drawn on it, "This kind of... mahjong?"

"No, they are very friendly," Fred shook his head, "the piece in your hand is called \'two tube\', although you are not used to this name at first, but you will soon be able to master it. Game."

"Let's play a game, we'll be able to get started soon," Anna scattered the mahjong on the table, and the mahjong and the table collided with a crisp 'kaka' sound.

A game of teahouse flavor permeates this luxurious carriage.

Li Jordan frowned. He felt that this game had so many pieces that it should be very difficult to learn, but he still nodded. This is a new game.

In the middle of the Hogwarts Express, Charlie always felt uneasy while sitting in the carriage, and he kept shaking his legs with his hands.

"What's wrong Charlie?" The boy sitting next to him put down the "Quidditch Continent" novel in his hand and glanced at Charlie curiously, "I feel your unease even."

"It's okay, it's okay Andrew," Charlie took a sip of the pumpkin juice on the table, "I just thought something was going on..."

"What can happen?" Andrew put down the novel, his expression became a little serious, "Do you think Slytherin changed Quidditch tactics again?"

Charlie touched his chin, "No..." He raised his head, just in time to see a pink-haired girl hurried past the door of the compartment.

"Hey! Nymphadora!" Charlie leaned out to stop her.

"Charlie!" Nymphadora turned around angrily, "I've said it many times! Dora or Tonks! Don't call me my full name!"

"Sorry, sorry!" Charlie raised his hands with an innocent expression, "Uh... Tonks, what are you doing?"

"What?" Nymphadora rolled her eyes, "I can't go to the toilet?"

"Okay...I thought there was something new~lightnovelpub.net~You always know a lot about these things..." Charlie waved his hand, he sometimes took classes with Nymphadora, and every time he went to class You can get a lot of melons from her.

"Cough," Nymphadora coughed twice, "How can I find something new? I'm very busy!"

"Hey! Dora! Why so slow? I've caught up with you," a Hufflepuff girl who had changed into her robes ran over, panting, "Aren't you interested in that... Mahjong? Can't wait to join in the fun?"

"Shirley..." Nymphadora was speechless, "You came at the right time..."

"Mahjong?" Charlie felt like he'd heard this before, "what's that?"

"Maybe it's a new game? Just now there was news from a Hufflepuff classmate who came back. The C compartment is busy now..." Shirley touched Nymphadora with her elbow. There was something between Fadora and Charlie.

If Nymphadora knew about it, she would definitely say that she was so boring that she had nothing to do to gossip like this—of course, Hogwarts' study life did lack some entertainment.

Charlie frowned, lively? Speaking of liveliness... It's hard not to think of my twin brothers...

"Uh, I'm also very interested..." Charlie joined Nymphadora's melon eating team, which made Shirley excited again, look! have a look! What the **** are they both!

On the way to the C compartment, Nymphadora's melon-eating team has grown a lot, including the little lions and snakes who don't like each other, the little eagles with the spirit of inquiry, and of course the little badgers. When I came out, I just followed the team without asking anything.

Eating melon is indeed a good activity that everyone likes.