Chapter Ninety-Nine: Returning Home

"Wake up, wake up~" The cold female voice remembered in her ears, Hermione arched a few times in a daze, and then opened her eyes, why is Senior Sister Qing Shui here......? Wait a minute. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Little Lori got up and looked at the surroundings, it was the Hogwarts Express, and it seemed that it had arrived in the Greater London city outside, and it was about to stop. The temperature is not the icy and snowy of the Orient Express.

Looking at the sleeping Xiwen, the girl straightened her hair that had become messy from sleeping. Finally tidying up, a sinful big hand came up, rubbing it for a while, ahhhhhh

"I just dreamed of Bella. Slapping away the big hand of all evil, Hermione seemed to be quietly inquiring if Xiwen's expression had changed, but unfortunately not.

"Bella, have you seen too much of the twilight zone, and if you run to the twilight zone with your fine skin and tender flesh, you will be gnawed into slag by werewolves and vampires. Ahh

Xiwen covered his forehead, which was a little red and swollen by Penelope's wand, and the heroic and heroic president of the schoolgirl snorted coldly: "Don't mess around, hurry up and clean up, get ready to get off, or are you going back to Hogwarts to attend summer make-up classes?"

The eyes of the student idiot Xiao Lori on the side instantly became shining: "Senior Sister Qingshui, can I still stay in school during the summer vacation? Is the library open? Will the teacher answer questions there?"

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Cut...... Xiwen said with contempt that he had just been discussing passionately about staying in school during the summer vacation, but when he saw his parents coming to pick up the station, he rushed over to bring the little Lori with rain.

Greeted the Grangers, Siwen looked at the person who came to pick up the station and had a headache, why did Will come again, although the relationship was good, but he was always troublesome that the guy himself was still a little unhappy.

"Will," Xiwen, who sat in the co-pilot, snorted, "Did you put salted dried fish in your broken car, such a strong smell of sea." ”

Ahem, an embarrassed cough came from the back seat, and a man in a costume that clearly didn't fit with the modern day, with those who matched the modern performance art was sitting there.

"Long time no see, Jack. ”

"It's been a long time~" Captain Jack pinched his orchid finger and greeted, "Do you want to sit on my boat, it's a rare opportunity?"

"No, I'll get you a boat when I'm going to the New World in a few days. Xiwen waved his hand, joking, dare to let Alice's sister pigeon sneak out to fool around, not afraid that there will be only bread to eat in a summer vacation?

Fully enjoying the meal provided by the gentle and considerate sister Alice in a calm state, Xiwen lay down on the bench in the garden contentedly.

As the old saying goes, there is no single line of happiness and misfortune, and the leisurely life is broken by the message that comes to him, and Nephilim (which appears in the chapter of Maximov) fails......

Among the many brothers, Nephilim, Sista, and Siwen belong to the fox friends who have a good relationship. Gag together, presumptuous together, Xiwen doesn't have to investigate, just use the soles of your feet to know what might be going on.

Nephilim seemed to be the most cheerful and dissolute of the kind, but at the same time he was the most soft-hearted and fragile. Thinking about the world where he can bear to make a judgment fail, there must have been a lot of things happening against him.

After the Great Battle in the Misty Forest, he fell into the world of Sista, and was barely able to do anything under his severe injuries. And Nephilim took the initiative to resist the most difficult world, the world that was fused by countless small worlds.

The world's passage to the Misty Forest had collapsed, as the world had been judged by Nephilim to fail to advance and fall into the abyss forever.

"Nephilim, is he okay?" Sivin clenched his fists tightly, then relaxed, and after a few repetitions, looked at Alice and Sistaror.

"On the surface, it's okay, he's back to the Misty Forest with the little girl who left here. Sistaro sighed, then stared at Sivin, "Be honest, don't think about going back." ”

"Hmph, why, isn't the Forest of Mists our destination, in the definition of mortals, it can be regarded as homecoming. Xiwen's tone was very cold.

Alice's eyes flashed, she silently looked at Sivin and Sistaro, at this moment, she couldn't interject, and she had no right to interfere, after all, she was just ......

On the other hand, Harry was surprised that Uncle Vernon's iron rooster actually drove to pick him up. He still waved happily to his aunt and uncle.

When he got into the car, he found himself cowering in the back seat, but his size couldn't hide him anyway.

"Hey, Dudley. Harry greeted him with a kind greeting, and the dear little Dada was completely shrunk into his mother's arms. (I'll go out and vomit for a while)

Uncle Vernon snorted coldly, staring at Harry with a big disc-like purple face: "Let's come to London to thoroughly check that the stupid big guy last time didn't leave Dudley with the sequelae, and we will carry you along the way." ”

Then he pressed his face closer to Harry, and it must be said that it was still very oppressive. "Listen boy, whatever tricks you learned at that old madman's school, be honest with me, or be careful that I'll be locked in a cabin on the second floor for the rest of my life. ”

Harry smiled brightly, his uncle's family didn't know that underage wizards were strictly forbidden to cast spells outside of school, perhaps, this summer, it was a good summer.

On the platform, Lucius Malfoy, dressed like a nobleman who had come out of the last half century, looked at the departing little wizards with flirtatious eyes. Beside him was Draco Malfoy Jr., who had been shouting "My dad is the school director" and was so arrogant, but now he was timid and cowardly.

"I've heard about your deeds this year and I've seen your results this year. Lucius Malfoy's cold tone was as if he was not reprimanding his own son, but just an ordinary subordinate.

"I'm disappointed, after ten years of wizarding family education, not only are you not as good as the savior who stayed in a Muggle family and never received a wizarding education, it is said that the first class was taken by a mudblood. ”

Draco Malfoy couldn't help but snort, "Dumbledore's group of professors are too partial, even if there is a little bit of justice, their group should have been expelled." ”

Lucius Malfoy gently tapped the following little Malfoy with his golden cane: "Since you yourself know that the savior has all kinds of aura and care, and will take the initiative to provoke, what do you think of this kind of behavior?"

Draco Jr. blushed and followed behind his father, hoping that he would seize the opportunity to master some black technology membrane techniques when he went home this time, and strive to give the scarred savior a good look next semester.