Harry Potter walked through the train station pushing a trolley full of possessions as he went. He was just an average joe with a normal face. No scars or marks.
He was getting ready to go to school so rushed off towards platform 10 where his train was stationed.
Harry lost control of his trolley and crashed into a wall. He noticed he had hit the wall between platforms nine and ten
A conductor grabbed his hand and lifted him up before groaning "what we you trying to do kid? Go through the wall? There's no such thing as magic"