Vio looked at the long carriages, which were almost full, in fact there was still a place to sit when passing Draco's carriage, but Draco turned his head to pretend to enjoy the scenery as soon as he saw her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Infovio had no choice but to move on.

The last one—it was Harry and Ron's carriage," she smiled happily. "I'm sorry, can I sit here? The front carriages are full. ”

Harry looked at her and was about to nod, but Ron recognized her and her parents on the platform as standing with the Lucius family, and even though their family was not involved in the ridicule, Ron looked unhappy.

His ears were slightly red, and he muttered bitterly, "I must have been abandoned by the dear Malfoys' little platinum peacock, I remember their carriage was ...... in front."

Harry was a little embarrassed, but nodded anyway and motioned for her to sit down.

Vio smiled and sat down next to Harry, who thanked him. After putting away his luggage, he turned to Ron, "Mr. Weasley, it's clear that you're very observant. ”

"Oh, what...... No, just call me Ron......" Ron's ears turned suspiciously red when he saw that she didn't mind at all. Harry laughed beside him.

"Vio Santriel. Vio quickly said, "Just call me vio." Nice to meet you guys. She noticed that the other two were trying to hold back a smile on her name.

She was also helpless when she first heard it, but it is said that naming the constellations is an ancient tradition of pure-blood wizarding families.

Who knew her name turned out to be Virgo. This legend has a constellation of cleanliness.

Waving weakly, Vio tore open a Bibi bean and handed them some more when they were about to laugh.

"Yo, it's Turkish roast chicken!" Ron exclaimed happily. Harry grimaced, "Mine is mustard. ”

"So, you're a pure-blood, aren't you?" Ron swallowed a large piece of nougat, then reached for the chocolate frog next to him, and said indistinctly, "You're so close to the Malfoys—"

Vio glanced at Harry, who seemed a little nervous when he heard this, not knowing why.

"You mean, the family has been wizards for generations?" asked Harry. "Then you're going to have a lot of magic—"

Vio finally understood what he was worried about, and sneered, "Of course not, otherwise I wouldn't have come to Hogwarts." ”

"Supposedly, we're going to have to pass a test when we split before school starts, but I don't know anything-"

"Fred said we had to fight the trolls—"

The door of the carriage suddenly opened, and the three of them turned their heads—Ron hurriedly drew his wand—and saw a tall boy crying in the doorway, and next to him stood a little girl with hair that was about to explode, and she had changed into her flowing wizard's robes.

Ron breathed a sigh of relief and winked at Harry, and the two of them smiled. Vio was a little puzzled, and Ron whispered, "It's not Malfoy!"

"Did any of you see Neville's toad?" she said, holding her head aloft, in a righteous tone of solitude, "his toad is gone." I'll accompany him to ask. ”