Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Chapter 117: End of holiday

Since lunch on that Christmas day, Ron has never seen his pet mouse. He thought that the spot was only a little frightened and panicked. As soon as he returned to the bedroom, he would see it. He was lying on his bed or table quietly and fell asleep. Teana novels www. "⒉3TXT. COM

  

The result was not as he wished. He couldn’t find his pet anymore. He searched more than half of the castle during the holiday but still got nothing. Even if he was helpless, Ron could only accept this reality. Hermione’s Crookshank was also shut down well. Although he hated the cat to the extreme, this time it really had nothing to do with it.

  

  Harry comforted him and said, "Maybe it's because he can't bear to let his master see his death with his own eyes. How many years has it been in your house?" Harry asked.

  

   "It should have been more than ten years." Even after gradually accepting this reality, Ron still behaved a bit frustrated and absently replied.

  

"I can't imagine a mouse living for so long." Hermione said in amazement, the fuse was gone, the relationship between her and Ron eased, "Harry is right, maybe he just didn't want to It made you sad and disappeared by yourself." She continued.

  

   "Maybe." Ron stared at the fireplace in front of him, watching the flames on the coals rise up and disappear into silence.

  

"My Crookshanks have also been very weak recently." Hermione said worriedly, while gently stroking the smooth **** fur of Crookshanks with her hands, and the cat responded with a lazy cry. Touching her.

  

   "Then you better send it to Ms. Pomfrey to see." Ron said with concern. The most fundamental reason was solved. He didn’t prejudice the cat, even felt the same, hoping that Hermione’s cat wouldn’t have anything to do. He now quite understands the mood of losing the pet.

  

"En" Hermione nodded gently. Since her return from Hogsmeade, Crookshank has been in a bad state. Sometimes she often looked around anxiously, as if looking for something, eyes There were still some unclear emotions. Hermione felt lonely, but she quickly denied her thoughts.

  

  A cat should not have such complicated emotions.

  

   "We should go." Hermione looked up at the clock on the wall, and it was time for dinner.

  

Today is the last day of the holiday, all students have to go back to school to start a new semester. Every table in the auditorium has prepared a rich dinner for them. Potatoes, beef, lamb, onion cheese, etc. can make They are all delicious

  

   To their surprise, when they walked into the auditorium, there were many fewer people on the list of tables in Slytherin. "

  

   The Christmas tree decorated with gifts around the students had not been removed, and there was still a little festive atmosphere. They were all surprised. There were more chairs beside the big golden chair dedicated to Dumbledore.

  

   They speculated that maybe Dumbledore had something to announce today.

  

  Just when the students were seated almost the same, the door suddenly opened, pouring into the cold wind, and many students tightened their necklines.

  

   Malfoy, Pansy, and the remaining players of the Slytherin Quidditch team came in with them, even wearing the special clothing for Quidditch training.

  

"Professor, I'm sorry, the snow outside is too heavy. We had some accidents when we hurried back, so we were a little late." Malfoy patted slightly the snow on his shoulder and walked in front of Dumbledore, representing them and his party Explain to Dumbledore.

  

   Dumbledore wore a dark purple luxurious robe today, embroidered with stars of various sizes and some wonderful patterns and patterns.

  

   He didn't blame anything, just responded with a smile: "It's not too late, just to catch up with the dinner." Then he waved and let them all return to their place quickly.

  

   "Everyone's holiday is believed to be very pleasant, and I have nothing to say before dinner. Let's start eating." Dumbledore's voice was thick and loud, resounding throughout the auditorium.

  

   The students' appetite was great. They all happily fetched their favorite food on the table, talked to each other, and talked about their experiences during the holidays.

  

The Quidditch players of the Slytherin team are silent. They just eat the food in front of them quietly, but their eyes are scary. That is absolute confidence.

  

   "Can't they think that special training will be able to win steadily." Ron took a lamb chops in front of him and said with a slight contempt.

  

   "Harry, your training intensity is not lower than them, right?" Ron poked Harry with his elbow again.

  

   "Of course." Harry nodded and helped his glasses

  

   "What's more, you still have..." Ron stopped, it was a secret.

  

  The fact that Harry got a crossbow arrow is still confidential. They are going to use it as a killer to deal with Ravenclaw. If they know this information in advance, they may be targeted in advance.

  

In the middle of the episode, Hermione was still uneasy on the day Harry received the Firebolt, so he told Professor McGonagall about it, and their lunch was just over, and Professor Flitwick was also present. Decided to take this broom apart, carefully, carefully check inside and out, to avoid harmful evil curses.

  

  To tell the truth, in Harry and Ron's view, doing such an act on a brand-new flying broom is simply "unforgivable" and it is cruel.

  

But they had to accept it. Harry knew that Professor McGonagall didn’t say anything. In fact, she really hoped that Gryffindor won the Quidditch Cup, but she still made such a choice. It means that she takes Harry's safety more seriously, and he can't complain.

  

"How about showing me? Mileva?" But when they were all desperate~lightnovelpub.net~Dumbledore happened to appear behind them, still keeping his kind smile .

  

Dumbledore took the fire crossbow arrow gently, just swept it with his wand, and a lot of dazzling white light appeared around the fire crossbow arrow, during which there was a transparent smoke lingering around it, and then it quickly reloaded Return to calm, as if nothing was born.

  

   "No problem." Dumbledore said, twisting his beard.

  

   "Perfect!" Harry and Ron glanced at each other, and then clapped to celebrate, looking very excited, which meant that the firebolt would no longer be unloaded.

  

   Dumbledore was happy to see them so happy.

  

   Time to return to the present moment, when all the students were fed and drunk, the food on the plate began to disappear, and then the plate began to disappear, and finally the four long tables became empty again.

  

   "I'm sorry, I have to delay everyone's time again tonight." Dumbledore walked up to the front desk and said he helped his half-moon lens.