Chapter 370: Farewell
"You're going to Beauxbatons?" Hermione said in a loud voice, "you haven't even told me. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Don't get excited, Hermione. Van Lin looked at Hermione cautiously, "I only received the news today, Dumbledore's decision. ”
"What are you going to do?" said Hermione, "you know, Hogwarts has never sent out any exchange students, there is no such system, why would Dumbledore send you there all of a sudden?"
"I'm in a physical problem, and Nicola May wants to see me. Van Lin said that this was a statement that he and Dumbledore had agreed to beforehand.
"Nicolame?" said Ron, "the name sounds familiar, I think ......"
The crowd looked at Ron a little speechless.
See, this is what it looks like to go out without a brain, and Van Lin felt that he should take this as a warning and think about Ron before going out every day.
In fact, there is no fault with doing this, which is called taking people as a mirror and acting as a real character.
"Ah, I remember. Ron suddenly shouted, "It's that wizard who lived for more than six hundred years, how could he live so long." ”
Ron looked a little puzzled, he didn't quite understand what the hell was going on.
"It's the Philosopher's Stone, Ron. Harry reluctantly said that he had reacted early on, as if Peter Pettigrew had completely taken Ron's brain with the Imperius Charm.
"When we were in first grade, we were the ones who struggled to protect. ”
"I know, I know. Ron muttered, "Don't look at me like that, it feels bad." ”
"If you used your brain before you spoke, we wouldn't look at you like that, you know, Ron. But why do you have to speak first. ”
Hermione looked like she hated iron but not steel, and Van Lin felt that Hermione even had the heart to strangle Ron.
"Okay, I see, you can't ......"
"What can't I do?" Hermione raised an eyebrow, "I'm doing this for your own good, if Mrs. Weasley knew you were like this at school, she would have felt terrible." ”
Listening to the familiar reprimand, Van Lin regained the feeling of being together.
It's been a long time since Ron had been influenced by his damn rat, and he hadn't been with Ron in a long time, and then listened to Hermione's righteous words teach Ron a lesson.
When Hermione lectured Ron, she was like Mrs. Weasley, the Weasley of her memory.
If Ron wasn't lacking in maternal love, or if he didn't have masochistic tendencies, then Van Lin was sure that Ron would never have done anything to Hermione.
Well, Van Lin is just thinking about it, so he won't give the girl to anyone. Speaking of which, though, it seems that he hasn't asked Hermione to be his girlfriend yet.
Van Lin looked up, Hermione was still lecturing Ron while Harry was in charge of gloating from the sidelines.
"Or, wait?" Van Lin thought, it was obviously not a good opportunity right now, he hadn't figured out Hermione's mind yet, but Van Lin was sure that he couldn't run away if he liked it.
Well, that's all!
An idiot man in love, that's probably what he means.
It seems that the lesson is enough, Hermione has also lost the interest in comparing with Ron, and every time she teaches Ron, Hermione will always have a feeling of "this Li Chunmei is not saved".
Hermione cared more about Van Lin's actions than about this kind of thing.
After all, Van Lin is about to go to Beauxbatons to spend the rest of the months alone, and it will be basically summer vacation time when he sees him again, but it seems that this is not a very certain thing.
"When are you leaving?" asked Hermione, who calmed down and taught Ron about his behavior, successfully venting the inexplicable feeling in Hermione's heart.
"It should be early tomorrow morning. Van Lin said, "Dumbledore brought me there, so you don't have to come and see me off, I should be walking the Flying Furnace Net." ”
"I've heard that the smell of the Flying Furnace Net is not pleasant, it is like the air around you is constantly squeezing your body, you should be prepared in advance. Hermione said, thinking for a moment.
"Also, what about your luggage, checked in?" Hermione asked, "Also, you don't know French at all, so what are you going to do there, you have communication problems, and someone is with you?"
"What's consignment?" Ron interjected suddenly, he didn't quite understand what Hermione was saying.
"A mode of transportation that can only be used by airplane. Harry whispered, "The Muggle world's mode of transportation, airplanes, is the kind of iron lump that flies in the sky. ”
"It's okay Hermione, there's magic to do it," Van Lin said, "and English is the lingua franca, so I don't have to worry about communication." ”
"No, it's different, Van Lin. "My aunt's family is in France, and French people prefer to speak their native language, and very few French people speak English on French soil. ”
"Don't worry, Hermione. "I think they'll treat me well, after all, as an exchange student, I'm an official visitor, and they'll be kind to me." And Dumbledore would go with me, and I think I should spend more time with Dumbledore or Nicolame, after all, I used to solve physical problems. ”
"Then you should be more careful," said Hermione, "that Nicolame is a great alchemist, and that alchemists in general have a very eccentric temper, and I don't ...... them."
"Alright, Hermione. Vanlin said, holding out a hand on top of the girl's head.
"I'm just going to stay for a while, and I'll be back to Hogwarts anyway, I promise you. Van Lin said gently, his hand caressing the top of Hermione's head, as if trying to smooth out the girl's fluffy brown hair.
Hermione's face flushed, her worries were a little too much, Van Lin had followed Dumbledore to Beauxbatons, and she didn't need to worry about anything at all.
"Speaking of which, Van Lin, you should be back for the next semester, right?" asked Ron.
"That's how it should be. Van Lin nodded, according to Dumbledore's arrangement, he was going to spend the rest of his third year at Beauxbatons.
"Actually, my dad invited you to the Quidditch World Cup, and it was a rare occasion this summer. Ron excitedly said that Ron and Harry seemed to have endless topics to talk about when it came to Quidditch.
"Quidditch World Cup?" Van Rin asked, he usually paid very little attention to these things, he didn't like to fly around the sky on a broomstick, and even more so since he mastered magic.
He was able to take to the skies himself, and in terms of speed, he was not much better than those broomsticks, which made Van Lin's interest in Quidditch drop another notch.
Of course, if you're in a hurry, considering the cost of mana, a broomstick seems to be a good choice.
However, Van Lin wanted a flying carpet more, so that he could lie down comfortably, compared to sitting on a wooden stick, the flying carpet was simply comfortable I don't know how many times, but it was slower in speed.
Van Lin remembered that there was a flying carpet with good magic fluctuations in the Room of Requirement, but other than that, Van Lin had never seen it anywhere else. At least in the UK.
Van Lin still hadn't figured out why the Ministry of Magic was banning the flying carpet, but it wasn't something he could decide, maybe he could use it privately.
The traces of the Ministry of Magic have been completely removed along with the two baptisms, which means that Van Lin is not under the supervision of the Ministry of Magic at all, as long as he is careful, everything will be fine.
"Quidditch World Cup?" Hermione said, "The Quidditch World Cup doesn't come once every four years. ”
"Yes, this year is the start of the World Cup, and by the time we have the holidays, the Quidditch World Cup will almost reach the final."
"That's really a coincidence, you're more optimistic about that team?"
"You know?" said Ron, as if he had found a great topic.
"Of course it's the Bulgarian team, they have the best catchers in the world, just like Harry. Ron exclaimed, "It's just that Harry is the best at Hogwarts." ”
"You mean Victor Krum?" Van Lin said, and he snapped into the Quidditch World Cup, the Death Eaters showing up, releasing the Dark Mark, and Krum, the damn fuck out of Hermione.
"That's right, it's him. Ron said excitedly. "You're bullish on the Bulgarian team too?"
"No, not really. "Van Lin said that I am more optimistic about the Irish team, and I don't think the Bulgarian team can win.
"That's right. Ron said, "After all, Ireland is the British team, so it stands to reason that we should support him." ”
"Just this summer?" Harry asked, he had some expectations, Quidditch was just his favorite sport, especially after owning the rocket crossbow, it seemed that he would not be an Auror in the future, and it was also a good choice to concentrate on Quidditch.
"I agreed. Hermione said, looking at Van Lin, though Hermione's team Quidditch wasn't interested.
"Then it's settled. Van Lin nodded, "Then we'll meet up then, I'll go to Harry and Hermione in advance, and if I'm right, Sirius should invite us too." ”
"Then I'll get back in touch then. Ron nodded and said that Sirius had regained his identity, and it was only natural that Harry would be with Sirius.
"You're going to write to me, and you're going to call. Hermione said, and the girl was still not completely reassured.
"Of course. Van Lin nodded, he hadn't contacted Hermione for a whole vacation last time, and when he came back, Hermione almost executed him on the spot, the same mistake wouldn't have been made in Fan the second time, except for the food.
"Good. Hermione nodded, she looked a little unnatural, Van Lin's hand still resting on her head.
Harry didn't think there was anything wrong with that.
"I'll be back, trust me. ”