Chapter 55: Tracking
An hour earlier, Harry had entered the locker room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info He told Vio that he would be soon, and Vio believed it.
However, now. Vio has sworn to Merlin countless times that if there was a next time, she would not stand in the hall outside the dressing room waiting for someone, especially as a Slytherin standing outside the Gryffindor team dressing room, waiting for Harry to go in for almost an hour.
The team members who were changed out of their clothes stared at each other, which made Vio's heart furious.
She had just finished vowing in her heart when Fred walked up to her.
Vio soon discovers that she has been waiting outside for so long that the compensation finally comes.
Fred's robe was draped over his body in a flashy way, his hair damp from side to side as he walked. As soon as he saw VIO, he put on a look like he was facing a great enemy, but he looked very funny, like a seal that had just poked its head out of the water and was looking for penguins.
Vio laughed inwardly at this idea for a while, but then the other of the Weasley twins showed up in a more pompous way.
George wrapped the wizard's robe tightly around his body several times, and it looked like an Arab woman who adhered to women's morals, and came out wet as well. However, as soon as he came out, because he saw VIO, he stepped on a live buckle tied by the ribbon on the corner of the robe in surprise, and fell to the ground with a "bang", and the robe also fell apart, spreading out layer by layer, and the red robe bloomed like a flower—obviously it had been an elongation spell that made the robe many times wider.
Vio's eyes lit up, and before she could see it, George cried out, "Restored!" He forgot that he didn't have a wand in his hand, and finally had to get up on his own, pulling all his robes back on him in an instant with a speed that Vio admired.
It just so happened that Angelina came out of the women's locker room next door, saw Fred and George's appearances, and quipped: "Oh my God, look at our beautiful lads, how proud they are and how fair-skinned." It's not always a perk!" She then smiled and winked at Vio.
Vio really couldn't help it now, she was still a little guilty in her heart, and she didn't see what was going on, but thinking of George's reaction, guessing that there was nothing in his robe, and then looking at him and Fred being blushing and shy by Angelina, she instantly burst out laughing.
"Merlin's stinky socks, you wait!" Fred glared at Vio and Angelina, who were watching the show, and angrily picked up George, and the two of them shivered out, unable to tell whether they were angry or undried and frozen in the night wind. Angelina amusedly followed her out.
“vio。 Harry finally came out of the dressing room. "I'm ・・・・・・ asleep in it—"
"I hope you had a good dream. Isn't it time to put the broomstick in the broomstick hut?" Vio shook his head and smiled helplessly when he saw that he was not fully conscious.
"Yes, yes. Harry picked up his Halo 2000 and walked out with Vio.
His face was a mixture of sleepiness and pleasure, and his turquoise eyes sparkled, "Did you really see me catch the Snitch today? I mean, you watched the whole show?" I was thinking about the Snitch at the time, and in an instant I saw it shine next to Snape......"
As soon as Vio went out, she looked around to see if she could spot Snape, who should have appeared at this time, according to the books, so she didn't hear what Harry was saying.
She nodded symbolically to Harry and muttered, "What a great game." Then he looked around. Luckily, Harry was immersed in his own world and didn't react to her attitude. They each went to the broom hut with their hearts in mind.
The sun had already sunk into the horizon, and the orange-red glow reflected the windows of Hogwarts Castle not far away. When he came out of the shack and looked at the empty field, Vio almost despaired. She thought weakly that maybe they had missed Snape's time to go out to Quirrell.
However, at this moment, a hooded figure appeared!
He was quickly descending the steps of the main entrance of the castle, obviously not wanting to be seen, and headed straight in the direction of the Forbidden Forest. Who else could there be but Snape?
Vio looked at Harry, who was looking down and rubbing the Gryffindor badge on his chest, probably unnoticed. Vio quickly tapped Harry on the shoulder, pretending to be surprised.
"Look, is that Professor Snape?"
As if reflexively, Harry straightened up as soon as he heard the word "Snape", and he looked up at the surroundings with alertness. Soon, he saw Snape walking like a flying man, and as Vio had hoped, he immediately decided to follow him.
"We must- I'll have to go up and see, he's going to the Forbidden Forest again, that's not a good sign," Harry said, turning around and burrowing into the shed, and pulling out his Light Wheel 2000 again, "Remember, last time he sneaked up with Hagrid into the Forbidden Forest, and brought Professor Quirrell in—"
"Wait," Vio suddenly noticed that Harry only had one broomstick, she made a stop gesture, rushed into the shack and took out a random broom for flying lessons, and stood in front of Harry again. "Sir, I'm ready to fly!"
"Are you really going to-fly?"
Vio patted his chest and gestured with a "victory" gesture, although the expression may be irrepressible.
Harry was amused by her serious look. For a moment, he didn't seem to know what to say, whether to praise or worry about VIO, it didn't seem to be good.
However, Vio had already stepped onto the broomstick, and as if to prove herself, she kicked the ground hard, and the broom instantly lifted her twenty feet higher. As her heart beat out of her throat, Vio's mind flashed to the image of Neville falling from the sky—the broom suddenly trembled, and she grabbed the handle in panic as she tried to float in the air.
Harry quickly rose to about the same height as her, and the wind was so strong that he didn't say anything more, just nodded, and chased in the direction Snape had left.
Vio crouched on his broomstick in fear, trying to imagine that he was just skating on flat ground.
The two of them silently streaked over the castle and followed Snape into the Forbidden Forest.
But the woods were too dense, and soon they lost track of Snape. Harry began to hover and hover, lower and lower, often flying against the treetops, and Vio couldn't be as nimble as he was, so he could only stay at his original altitude and slowly levitate forward.
Finally, Harry stopped on a towering beech tree. Vio carefully flicked the broom handle and lowered it slowly, landing on the thicker treetops.
Harry waited for her to hug the beech and climbed forward a little more, and now he could clearly see the person talking below. It was the sound they made that had put Harry in the right place.
Vio leaned over and saw through the beech foliage that Snape was standing in a shadowy clearing below.
It is clear that he is not alone. Quirrell was there.
Vio couldn't read his expression, but the way he stuttered was familiar.
"・・・・・・No, I don't know why—to—choose to meet here, Severus・・・・・・"
"Oh, I don't think it's appropriate to make it public," Snape said coldly, "after all, students shouldn't know about the Philosopher's Stone. ”
Quirrell's voice muttered strangely, as if convincing someone.
Snape interrupted him. "Have you figured out how to subdue Hagrid's monster?"
"But-but, Severus, I-"
"You don't want me to be your enemy, Quirrell. Snape gloomily approached Quirrell.
"I, I don't know—I know you—"
"No, you know. Quirrell. I don't have much patience. ”
Suddenly, an owl screamed and fluttered over Vio's head, and Vio and Harry were startled and straightened up—the treetops immediately trembled violently. Harry swung along the treetops, steadying himself again. But VIO wasn't so lucky.
She's probably not athletically gifted at all.
Harry watched as she slid down the treetops with incredible speed. Her left hand gripped the handle of the broom tightly, and her right hand clutched at the branches, trying to hold something to stabilize herself, but she didn't succeed, and caused a lot of noise.
Harry gestured desperately to her, yelling at her to climb up on the broomstick, but Vio didn't notice him. The leaves were swept down from the branches as Vio slid down, obscuring Vio's silhouette like countless butterflies.
Neville's broomstick fell back in Vio's mind・・・・・・