Chapter 3 Unknown
The first morning was relaxed and there were no lessons. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
At noon, Vio left the hospital at Madam Pomfrey's repeated instructions, just in time for lunch in the auditorium, and naturally sat down at the Gryffindor table.
Then, Xiao Luo came over and handed her a newly arranged class schedule.
"Little sister, Draco asked me to come over and see if you're still healthy. If you can still stand up and walk, don't forget about the alchemy class tomorrow morning. Xiao Luo muttered, then lowered his head and turned to leave.
VIO felt strange, could it be that Xiao Luo had done something bad to avoid her?
Turning around, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his forehead was red and purple, and there was also a swollen circle at the corner of his eye, which was obviously from someone who had done it.
"Wait. Vio hurriedly shouted, but Xiao Luo didn't stop, but sped up, and Vio had to stand up and chase him.
Seeing that there were more and more people leaving class, Xiao Luo's figure was mixed with the continuous flow of people in the entrance hall of the auditorium, and disappeared in a flash.
What kind of person is Xiao Luo, he feels that he knows very well, he will never let himself be in danger casually, and he is close to Draco, naturally Crabbe and Goyle have become his free bodyguards, who would not think of bullying him?
The wound on his face should be due to the fact that he accidentally scratched it somewhere, and felt that it would damage his face, so he lowered his head and walked away.
Vio combed through it again in his heart, and felt more and more that he was thinking very organized. Just then, Hermione, Ron, and Harry walked up to her, and she didn't think much about it, but sat down at the table with them.
Before Ron could drop his bag, he grabbed a pancake from his plate, expertly drizzled milk with his right hand, and munched on it. Hermione looked at him dissatisfied, and Ron puffed out his mouthful full of food, "Well, I'm starving." ”
Harry looked at him with no appetite and just smiled reluctantly. Then Ron looked at him, as if he remembered something, and his face became a little more gloomy.
"What's wrong?" Vio asked nonchalantly as he picked up the honey pumpkin juice in front of him and sucked it up.
"Rejoice, you two. Hermione said as she shoved a plate of spices towards him, "You heard what Professor McGonagall said. Ron scooped a spoonful of the spice into his plate and picked up the fork, but this time he didn't eat it.
"Harry," he said, his voice low and serious, "you haven't seen a big black dog anywhere, have you?"
"No, I did," Harry said, glancing at Vio, "that's what I told you, Aunt Maggie was being trumpeted. The day of the swelling......"
Ron's fork clicked and fell on the table.
"That's a lost dog. Hermione said calmly.
Ron looked at Hermione as if she had gone mad.
"Hermione, if Harry sees the ominous, well, that's bad. He said, "My uncle, Billiers, saw one, and then, then, twenty-four hours later, he died!"
"It's just a coincidence. Hermione said lightly, pouring herself some pumpkin juice.
"You don't know what you're talking about!" Ron said, starting to get angry. "Ominous scares most wizards out of their minds!
Hermione glared at Vio at the same time, and Vio quickly made a decision about the lethality of the two men, and finally silently pretended not to hear Ron's words.
"Come on, VIO won't be as superstitious as those wizards. Hermione said with a sense of superiority, "They saw the ominous and were scared to death." Ominous was not a bad omen, but a cause of death, and Harry was still with us because he wasn't so stupid as to see it and think, 'Well, I might as well die suddenly!'
Ron stared at Hermione, stammering.
"Harry, there's one thing" Vio tapped the goblet next to her lightly and made them all look at her, "The dog you saw that day is now in my house, and my aunt sees it" Vio paused and thought for a moment of appropriate adjectives, "My aunt saw that it was cute, so she left it in the back garden, and made him a dog house, which was very sturdy." ”
Ron's mouth opened wider in surprise.
Hermione was even more proud, "Then Professor Trelawney's prophecy about Harry, which would behead him, is a complete joke. Harry, Professor McGonagall is right, Professor Trelawney speaks about the death of a student every year, and this year she just happens to have a crush on you. ”
But then, before Harry could react, she frowned, "To be honest, Professor Trelawney, who I didn't really like teaching this class for the first time, actually thought that books were useless in her class (well, in fact, later you will find out that the book is indeed nonsense, but after all, books)"
"Did she really say that?" Vio chucked, not at all surprised, Professor Sybil Trilawney, it was hard to say if she had the potential to prophesy, and Vio was only going to take one of her lessons according to the description of her in the original book. "I see, it looks like Slytherin House will have this class scheduled tomorrow. ”
Ha, you don't know it's funny when she says, "Books can only take you so far," and Hermione stared at her with a look of despair and disbelief. Ron finally found a place to pull a game back and happily interjected.
Hermione looked worried, "I'm wondering if I'm going to continue with her class, after all, I've chosen a more accurate number divination book for you."
"Oh, you mean probability theory?" vio took it and flipped through it, and then asked with interest, when she filled out the list of courses last year, she was thinking about what is digital divination, which turned out to be equivalent to probability theory and mathematical statistics, and the probability conclusions drawn from the study of certain events are equivalent to deducing the laws of things from what is known, and to a certain extent, of course, it is much more accurate than verbal divination that depends on luck in everything.
"Probability?" Hermione looked confused, but the word immediately aroused her unyielding spirit, she put down her fork, and then hurriedly got up from her seat, "I'm sorry, I might have to go to the library, and I have Hagrid's class in the afternoon, so I can only take a look at this time." ”
Vio looked at her back, completely too late to say that she should probably look for it in the Muggle library instead of at Hogwarts.
Until Hermione left completely, Harry didn't react in any way, he just frowned, thinking about something. (To be continued.) )