Chapter 154: A Bright Future
At this point, Lupin walked back, and Harry, Hermione, and Ron quickly stood up and made way for him to make way for a narrow aisle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Are you okay?" Lupin asked with concern, looking at Vio.
Vio nodded hurriedly, "Thank you for the chocolate, I'm feeling better now." ”
Lupin took a closer look at Vio, then looked at a few people around him, smiled slightly, and said, "I didn't poison the chocolate, did I?"
Harry then realized that he had lifted the chocolate and put it in his mouth, and his face quickly became much better.
After making sure that they had all eaten the chocolate, Lupin slowly entered the carriage.
Harry was about to speak, but the person Vio had been leaning on moved his shoulder, and her attention was immediately drawn away.
"Ahem. Don't wake up soon, Santriel, my legs are numb. The man behind him complained, "I'll give you a good advice, it's best to keep your diet in check, or if you go on like this, people will think you're related to Crabbe and Goyle." ”
Vio stood up with a smile at the voice, still wrapping his robe around his body and not returning it to him.
"I'll lose weight in the future. It's good for you to get used to it next time. ”
Ron and Harry's jaws dropped in surprise, and Hermione frowned, "That's Malfoy, are you crazy?"
"I've always called him Draco. Vio said lightly, turning to look at Draco, "The robes are warm, won't you go back when I'll give it back to you later, I think, the train is almost to school." ”
The other party's eyes were very deep, but a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Santriel, you can keep it forever, anyway," Draco straightened his shirt to smooth out the wrinkles, then looked at Harry and Ron defiantly, "Unlike some people, I always have more than enough clothes. Ron's anger was quickly provoked, but Crabbe and Goyle didn't know when they appeared behind them, and the tall shadow shrouded over their heads, and Hermione pursed her lips and pulled Ron.
"It's not worth it, Ron, school hasn't started yet, think of Professor McGonagall"
"School goodbye, Santriel. Draco waved his hand lazily and left with Crabbe and Goyle.
"Ron, I apologize to you on behalf of Draco, he just likes to make a little bit of a joke, of course this is a bit excessive"
Vio whispered.
Ron opened his mouth angrily, only to be shaken by Vio's sincere eyes, "Don't look at me like that, if I get into a fight with that kid one day, Hermione you'd better pull her away." ”
Ron angrily entered the private room.
Harry shrugged his shoulders and couldn't help Vio's blatant partiality with Draco in taunting Ron, and he turned around and followed Ron inside, hoping to convince him.
Only Hermione stayed, and she grabbed Vio and laughed quietly, "At least, I think Ginny can be completely relieved." Are you serious?"
Seriously?vio recalled that the patron saint, although it was a little vague, but after all, it had a general shape, and it could be seen that it was a dragon.
And his patronus is a unicorn.
If there was something she couldn't figure out, she could be sure through their respective Patronus, and she didn't need to think about it right now, because they didn't produce any spirits, did they?
But Vio nodded. Hermione looked at her curiously, and then heard an evasive answer, "He can patronus charms, and this semester should be more popular." ”
Draco Malfoy, according to Rowling, should not have had a Patronus capable of summoning a physical body, because in a sense, he didn't have enough light and a degree of faith in justice like most people do.
But now he has his own patronus. Vio felt that the future was getting brighter, which meant that she was gradually pulling things in the direction she expected.
For the rest of the journey, they didn't talk much about it.
After an unknown amount of time, the train finally stopped at Hogwarts Station, and it was a real bustle when it got off: owls chirped, cats meowed, and furballs squeaked and squeaked in to join in the fun.
The little platform was already frozen, and the cold rain was pouring down.
"First graders come here!" a familiar voice shouted.
As soon as they turned around, they saw Hagrid's burly figure on the other end of the platform. He beckons to the panicked new students to take them on a traditional trip across the lake.
This year's freshmen looked unusually thin and shrunken, and I don't know if it was because of the horror of being searched by the Dementors in the car, Vio felt that everyone's faces looked white.
But among the first-year students who passed by her, there was a little girl with very bright eyebrows, curly blond hair, who looked very calm and composed, and although her lips were frozen purple, her back was still straight, and for no reason it was reminiscent of Draco.
"Okay, how many of you?"
Vio stared at her for a moment, then heard Hagrid shout at them over the many heads.
They waved at him, but didn't get a chance to speak to him, as the people around them were pushing them along the platform.
The four followed the rest of the school students down a rough and muddy road, where at least a hundred wagons were waiting for the remaining students.
It was the same as last year, as soon as they climbed into the carriage and closed the door, the carriage was pulled by the invisible Thestrals, stumbling all the way forward, looking like it was moving automatically.
There was a faint musty smell and straw smell inside the carriage.
Ron and Hermione had been secretly watching Harry and Vio, as if they were afraid that they would collapse again.
"Harry met the Dementors too?" asked Vio.
Ron looked at her as she was going to speak, thought for a moment, and then turned his head, pretending not to hear.
Hermione covered her mouth and snickered, letting Crookshank out of the basket while he wasn't looking.
"That's right, I fainted just like you. Harry replied, somewhat awkwardly. "Maybe, maybe that's"
"Not very used to it, yes. VIO nodded skillfully and spoke for him, "We estimate that we will have many more opportunities to practice this semester." ”
The carriage continued to roll forward, approaching the mysterious Hogwarts Castle in the wind and rain.
Finally, in the third year, looking into the distance through the dense rain curtain, VIO's eyes became solemn. (To be continued.) )