The rugged descent of the stairs led to the dock where they had come, but the young wizards soon discovered that the dock was completely unusable, and that the boat and the frozen lake were tightly confined to each other, and it was obvious that it was impractical to take a boat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"How do we cross this lake?" Hermione looked at the lake that had frozen into a huge ice field, and there were already students wrestling on the ice field in vain.

"Hey, clam!" Siwen approached Hermione in his sleigh, "Hello~ Beautiful Lady Granger, Santa Claus' sleigh is about to depart, do you want to get in the car." ”

"Drop, girl card"

"What did you say Hermione?"

"Ahem, I just went out of tune, I'm here. The novelty of the mode of transportation filled the little girl's heart with excitement, and she sat on the seat of the sleigh and watched as Siwen got out of the car and helped her bundle her luggage in the storage area under the back seat.

"Sit down, the old Hogwarts driver. Siwen flicked the reins, and the sleigh raced happily across the ice field. A sense of exhilaration, which is completely different from other modes of transportation, rushes through the cold wind on the vast ice field, and looks at the sporadic sleigh in the distance.

Hermione found that her legs were still dangling and she couldn't walk when she got off the sled, as if she was still floating on the ice field. Seeing that Siwen had already placed the luggage of the two people in the check-in car, Hermione paced slowly.

Many young wizards chattered about how to show their new knowledge to their parents when they returned home, and some couldn't wait to go home and reunite with their families. At this time, it seems that there are suddenly more people outside the train. "It's the Duke of Honey's candy shop for Mr. and Mrs. Ambrosius Frum, where candy gifts are distributed every time students go home. ”

"I don't want it, eating too much sugar will cause tooth decay, and my parents are both dentists, so they are very strict in this regard. Little Lori looked at the person over there and snorted. Walking towards the train, his brown eyes glanced quietly over there from time to time.

"Why do you need to be in the third year to get to Hogsmeade. Little Lori slapped the book heavily on the chair in the cubicle and sat down. Apparently there weren't many people coming home during Christmas, so the cubicles weren't as full as they were when they came.

"Because Hogsmeade is so mixed with people, humans, humanoids, non-humans, all kinds of legends, horror stories you have seen about the wizarding world, basically all of them can be found here. The third-graders, if still not completely resisted, at least not be killed by those sudden instants. So they basically don't shoot at people in the third grade and above. ”

"Humanoid, non-human—" Hermione's eyes widened, "I've read in the book that Hogsmeade is a pure wizarding village in Magical History, and when Hogwarts was founded, the four founders banded together to use their power and magic to expel the inhabitants of this area. And then all sorts of magical beings began to gather here—"

"It's a pity that I didn't kill all those goods. ”

"What did you say?" asked Hermione, who didn't hear the book clearly, replied.

"It's okay, just to remind you that any non-human or humanoid creature is not as good as you think, just like the Twilight Zone, except for the Callum family, who are desperately determined to be vegetarian and imprisoned as the living dead without caring about the world, and the vampires who treat ordinary people like lambs to the slaughter. ”

Hermione listened as if she didn't understand, and then remembered something and asked by the way, "I remember that the book records that the headquarters of the 1612 goblin mutiny is Hogsmeade, Siwen, you know this-" Hermione was keenly aware that Xiwen next to her still looked so casual, but it exuded a cold aura.

"It's too dark, Hermione, not for you to know by now. "There is a proverb in the East that says that a poor man must have something to hate." Unlike the big countries in the East that were bullied purely because of their weak national strength, certain groups seem to be the only victims in the bitter war. And in fact, everything they did before the war, to bring others to death and trample on other people's lives, is the root cause of all this."

"But -- those -- aren't all bad. Punish all for something bad?" Hermione seemed confused.

"It depends on the degree. A purely malicious invasion, enjoying the benefits of war, and using the money exchanged for the blood and tears of other people as the source of his own food, a mouthful of flowing oil, and a full trench. Don't they know where the money came from? They know, it's an accomplice. ”

"So the elves are an evil force?" Hermione asked.

"Yes, I can tell you a simple thing, during the long Dark Ages, the more well-known races that signed contracts with humans were dwarves, elves, merfolks, phoenixes, meeks, griffins, and werewolves, and the more famous of the hostile forces involved in the humanoid meat grinder war were dragons, geylangs, giants, goblins, and unicorns. That's right, it's the kind of beautiful unicorn that you imagine as a symbol of holiness, and many powerful wizards and witches have escaped deadly magic but are succumbed to the temptation of beauty, and are impaled through the body by the unicorn and die. The vampires split into two factions, each joining their own faction. ”

Seeing that the dark history was about to be poured out in the mouth of the West, the whistle of the Hogwarts Express sounded, and with the sound of the other thing, the train gradually moved forward, and the Hogsmeade platform and the faint village buildings were moving away.

Although she is smart, but she is still a child, Hermione is destined to be easily attracted to other places for children's attention. Hermione leaned against the window and looked out through Sivin.

Her long blond-brown hair swayed in front of her. Xiwen couldn't help but look down and sniff deeply, faintly as fresh as being washed away after lightning strikes and torrential rains. "What are you doing?" Hermione asked abruptly back. Little Lori's face was tightly pressed in front of Xiwen, and the reflection of Xiwen seemed to be seen in her crystal eyes.

"I'll show you a baby. Siwen suddenly pulled out a gift box, and before Hermione could react, Siwen unfolded the gift box, "Duke Honey Christmas Candy Set." Don't worry, it's not a Christmas present, I'll give you something else at Christmas. ”

"Thank you. Hermione felt that her eyes seemed to be a little moist, she thought that Xiwen did not buy this kind of thing, but she did not expect that it was not that she did not buy it, but that she had bought it in advance. Holding the gift box, Hermione's bright eyes were like crescent moons, and the corners of her mouth showed the brightest smile.