fighting?” Hermione entered the room and queried inquisitively as Jerry stuffed Crookshanks into the cat cage.

Hermione appears to be someone who values regulations highly, yet she is also a Gryffindor who will break the law when necessary to protect her friends.
In the same way that she stole Professor Snape’s ingredients to make Polyjuice Potion, set fire to his clothes, went in search of the Philosopher’s Stone with Harry and Ron, and more.

Jerry recently halted on the actions of Draco’s group in order to aid Harry and Ron, and Hermione genuinely nodded at that notion.
It’s just that she was a little curious about why Jerry was so good at fighting.


Jerry rolled his eyes.
He feels that he still needs to present a somewhat positive image in front of Hermione because she is the next person and might be the only one who can speak with him and advance his magical development.

“About that…”

Jerry sighed and somewhat dejectedly, “Actually, when I first started fighting, I wasn’t very good, but then I gradually adapted to it.
You should be aware that I was born in an orphanage, and there….”

Then he made no more comment.

The perceptive Hermione had obviously deduced something from Jerry’s expression because there was a sympathetic look in her eyes.
No matter how accurate and thorough the deception is, it may occasionally fall short of the other party’s own intelligence.

Hermione already had a tragic tale in her head about Jerry, who was abandoned in an orphanage as a baby and was bullied relentlessly as he grew up, honing his fighting techniques as a result.

“It will be okay, Jerry.
Don’t worry about it.” Jerry received a bear hug from Hermione as she moved closer.

“Yes, it will get better.” Jerry was unaware of what Hermione had discovered, but he assumed it was a good thing given the circumstances and chose to remain silent.

“We can exit the train now that it has stopped.”


Neville, who was standing to the side, lacked Hermione’s creativity.
From start to finish, he was lost in perplexity.
He realized that he wasn’t really paying attention to Hermione and Jerry when he saw the train come to a stop.

Wizards started to emerge from the trains one at a time as the train drew near the station, filling the once-vacant aisle.
Jerry, Hermione, and Neville had a difficult time squeezing into the mob and exited the train with the shoving and jostling of the crowd.

“First-year freshman! First-year freshman, come here!”

When Jerry, Hermione, and Neville were unable to decide which way to proceed in the crowded platform, a booming voice suddenly rang out from the far left of the platform.

He turned to look and saw a giant shouting at the crowd who was about three or four meters tall, had a beard, and was holding a magic lantern.

“That’s Hagrid!” With such a physique, Rubeus Hagrid, sometimes known as the gatekeeper, was already that giant-wizard hybrid at Hogwarts.

After some difficulty, the three of them were able to make their way through the throng and stand next to Hagrid with the other first-year students.
Harry, Ron, and the Draco group were also present, but standing apart from Jerry.

Hagrid smiled and spoke briefly to Harry alone before leading the other first-year students down a treacherous path on the station’s left side while toting a magic lamp.

“Hermione, you can grab my arm if walking is difficult.” Jerry extended his arm when he noticed Hermione wasn’t moving with ease.

The wizards had some difficulty walking because the road was exceedingly bumpy and sloped downward.

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