After finally staying up until the end of class, Vio naturally went to the auditorium for dinner with Hermione, Ron, and Harry, but when they arrived, they were stunned when they saw the four distinct tables. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Vio thought for a moment, and was about to find an excuse to go back to the dorm room, when Harry spoke, "Vio, we, let's sit together." Well, that's, you know, the Gryffindor table, it's pretty long—"

Ron and Hermione both laughed, Hermione still frowning, as if struggling with her own thoughts: she didn't want to see Vio go back and sit alone and sit alone, and she couldn't convince herself well that she would accept a Slytherin sitting at a Gryffindor table for dinner.

She stared at Vio in distress for a long time, and finally said, "I don't think you're a standard Slytherin. You're not like those Slytherins, you can sit here. ”

Apparently her liking for Vio trumped her love of following the rules, and Vio, Harry, and Ron all burst out laughing.

They deliberately chose a place near the corner, and Hermione sat intimately between Vio and the other Gryffindor students, but there would still be a few Gryffindor students who would try to get a better look at Vio over Hermione, who silently accepted the curious look for a moment before eating her beef-flavored pie.

Oddly enough, the taste seemed to be much better than what she had eaten on the first night.

She looked up at Harry and Ron, who were happily eating across from her, and the two of them felt her gaze, still chewing on the food in their mouths, still puffing out their faces and "smiling". Hermione just looked up, and they smiled at her in the same way.

Hermione let out a small squeal—"Ron, beware! the pie in your mouth is about to fall out!" she looked at them both with a look of disgust, as if she had seen two stupid trolls.

Vio was so happy that he could only continue to laugh while rubbing his face.

"We were so hungry. Ron swallowed hard and explained, "Going to Professor Snape's class is like being next to a vampire, we're under so much pressure, our hearts are beating a hundred times harder than usual, you can't help but let us eat some!"

"yes, I always felt like Snape hated me. Harry grimaced.

"It's Professor Snape," Hermione corrected, glancing at Vio.

Vio didn't react, she didn't notice this, she just comforted Harry and said, "He scolded everyone in the class today." ”

"Except Malfoy!" Ron reminded with some sullenness, "I've heard Dad say that Malfoy's dad and Professor Snape were pretty close when they were at Hogwarts. ”

Vio's fork pie paused, she simply put down the fork, picked up the chocolate black tea next to her and took a sip.

If that were the case, then Professor Snape was probably familiar with her father.

This is not good news, which means that she may have to behave more well-behaved, or her parents may soon get detailed information about how she broke the school rules.

After eating, Vio said goodbye to them, and heard that Harry was going to Hagrid, the caretaker of the hunting grounds, for afternoon tea, and Ron was eager to ask if he could go with him, and Harry naturally did, and he asked Vio and Hermione if they wanted to go, but Hermione refused, citing that she wanted to go to the library to review.

Harry and Ron shrugged and turned to Vio, who thought about it and didn't follow. She may need more sleep.

But when they waved goodbye to her at the door of the auditorium, she felt that she was not very depressed today, and after being late, she had an unexpected surprise.