Vio hurried to his way out of the crowd of students and to the Gryffindor table. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There, Hermione sat quietly, with a book spread out in front of her, and judging by the thickness, she had read at least three-quarters of the book.

"Hey, Hermione, I've been waiting, the summer vacation was a little moist, I didn't do any physical exercise, I almost couldn't squeeze through the crowd. Hermione took her arm and looked at her carefully for a moment, then laughed, "Well, I can tell that the Santrill family has a good cook when it comes to food. ”

"・・・・・・" Vio's face felt a little hot, she knew that she had always had little self-control in front of the delicious food made by Mickey, but in fact, she just said those words just to hear Hermione say that there were indeed many people or something, but she didn't expect - Hermione actually noticed the fact that she had become fat.

"By the way, Hermione, did you see the Daily Prophet reprinted tonight?" asked Vio.

Hermione shook her head, she pointed to the book on the long table, "I was reading Mr. Lockhart's "Break with the Female Ghost" all night, you and Ron and Harry were not there, it was a bit boring, so ・・・・・・" She didn't say any more, but asked sensitively, "What's the matter, did Harry and Ron actually appear in the expedited edition of the Daily Prophet?"

Vio nodded, his eyes expressing his admiration for the precision of her guesses.

-- I knew they were going to make mistakes and get into trouble -- maybe they would end up with the law. Hermione said in a huff, but then she bit her lip and asked softly, hesitantly, "Are they—are they safe now?"

Vio thought she was too angry to say anything, but it turned out that Hermione still didn't care about Harry's safety. Vio couldn't help but smile.

She closed "Breaking with a Female Ghost" on the long table, and on the cover, Lockhart showed her a mouth as white as snowflakes, smiling brightly.

"Oh, actually, it's nothing. Grab your bag, Hermione, and we'll go back to the Gryffindor common room, and I'll tell you about it on the way. Vio was so confident that she noticed that Professor Snape had disappeared during the Sorting House during dinner, and it was easy to tell that he was going to pick up Harry and Ron - because Professor McGonagall was presiding over the Sorting House, and Filch and the others were comfortably seated in their chairs.

So, when they go back, they should be able to see Ron and Harry.

Sure enough, when Hermione and Vio climbed the narrow circular stone staircase to the hallway of the secret entrance to the Gryffindor Tower, the two men were standing in front of an oil painting, staring at each other and trying to get the passcode out of their heads-

They had also run into any Gryffindor prefects, so they didn't know what the Gryffindor common room password would be for the new school year.

As soon as Hermione saw them, she hurried over. She had already listened to the news of the report that Vio had read in the newspaper.

"You two! what were you doing before? Everybody's talking about it and saying unbelievable - Neville heard Malfoy say that you duel each other in front of Muggles and poke each other in the eye with your wand! Vio said you drove a flying car and were expelled from school. How are you going-"

"Hah, that Malfoy kid has a great ability to make up stories!" laughed Ron.

"We weren't fired. Harry was relieved to see Hermione's anxious face. "Alright, Snape wanted to, but Dumbledore saved us. ”

"Are you saying- you really flew here, and you made the headlines because of it?" Hermione's tone went from being soft when he was worried about them to being as stern as Professor McGonagall usually was.

"It seems difficult for ordinary people to make headlines in the Daily Prophet. As soon as Vio approached them, she received pleading glances from Harry and Ron, and she smiled and said, "You must have had a great day." ”

Harry and Ron nodded desperately to Hermione, even though they felt more fear than excitement.

"VIO!" Hermione sneered, dissatisfied, "you know that they were almost expelled, which speaks volumes about the seriously wrong nature of this matter. ”

"Don't give us lessons. Ron sighed and said sluggishly, looking exhausted. "Tell us the password. ”

"The mantra is 'honeyeater'. Hermione said impatiently, "But that's not the problem—"

But her words were interrupted, and the fat lady of the gatekeeper in the painting seemed to have waited for this command for a long time, and the portrait unscrewed in response, revealing a circular entrance and exit.

The Gryffindor common room erupted in thunderous applause. It seems that the students are not sleeping, but are waiting here to have a celebratory party to welcome Harry and Ron. Lots of hands came out of the hole, almost carrying Harry and Ron inside.

Hermione and Vio glanced at each other, and Vio spread his hands and jokingly said, "It seems that there is only a market for making a big news." Hearing that Vio's words also showed dissatisfaction with this differential treatment, Hermione's face looked much better now. She and Vio climbed in on their own, one after the other.

As soon as he entered the rotunda-like lounge, Vio heard a voice shouting, "Wonderful! What a wonderful way! Driving a flying car into a beating willow, people have been talking for years!"

Vio followed the sound and saw a dark-skinned boy with a frighteningly long Jamaican bun. Fred and George were sandwiching him between left and right, and he patted Harry on the shoulder appreciatively, and the braids on his head were swung in amusement.

VIO recognizes him as Fred and George's best friend, Lee Jordan.

When he finished speaking, Fred and George gently bumped into him, squeezed in front of Harry and Ron, and said with a disgruntled expression, "Why don't you call us back together?

Ron's face flushed, and he smiled embarrassedly.

Not far away, though, Vio noticed that their older brother Percy was upset.

Percy was standing behind some of the excited freshmen, about to squeeze over to make a statement, when Harry inadvertently turned his head to spot his actions, and he poked Ron in the ribs with his elbow and tilted his head in Percy's direction.

Ron quickly realized, "I'm a little tired—" he said to the crowd in front of him.

Vio took the lead and grabbed their robes, "Don't- I have something to tell you-"

Harry and Ron hesitated, and Percy had already stood beside them through the barrier of new students, looking at them condescendingly, as if he were going to give them an educational lesson.

The two glanced at each other, and invariably looked at Vio's hand holding their robes, knowing that it was impossible to sneak away at this time.

They had no choice but to bow their heads and follow Percy and Vio to find their seats and sit down.

Hermione followed, gloating at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.