Chapter 58 Slytherin is like this (please read)
The vacation finally came as scheduled. Hermione took the Hogwarts Express back home in the morning. As for her roommates, except for Ron, who was staying at Hogwarts Castle, Seamus and Neville were both going back. Home vacation.
Just as Hermione was sitting in the cubicle reading a book, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Is there anyone here?"
Hermione, who was originally disturbed, was not happy, but she raised her head in surprise after hearing the sound.
It's Harry and Ron.
"Harry? Ron?" Hermione said happily: "Why did you two get in the car too... Oh, I mean, didn't you two stay in the castle?"
"Harry said he wanted to go to Diagon Alley and asked me to accompany him." Ron shrugged, "Besides, we are also worried that you will be troubled by Slytherin people on the way."
"No, hasn't Harry already reached an agreement with Miss Farley?" Hermione said with a smile, and then asked: "I heard that Miss Farley asked you to meet yesterday afternoon?"
"Oh, yes." Harry slouched back in his chair.
Hermione and Ron both became interested: "So what did you talk about?"
"I didn't say anything, Miss Farley wanted to be my friend." Harry replied truthfully: "You know, Slytherin is like this."
Indeed, in Harry's time, Slytherin was indeed like this.
If you don't have any skills, Slytherins will not look at you seriously; but if you show corresponding strength, Slytherins will respect you.
But it is much better than these current descendants of Death Eaters who rely on their status as so-called "pure-blood wizards" to attract as much as 250,000 to 80,000 people and cannot see the current situation.
"Is this what Slytherin is like?" Ron scratched his head. The Slytherin in his stereotype was much worse.
But this is actually not Ron's fault. After all, today's Slytherins are all descendants of the Death Eaters who followed Voldemort.
Look at those Death Eaters, there are no good people...
Not to mention what he did, just from the perspective of appearance, from Voldemort to Bellatrix, can he compare with Grindelwald and Wenda Rosier?
It can't be compared, you know he doesn't have this ability.
You talk about Voldemort, how do you explain that you single-handedly assassinated a one-year-old child and was killed in reverse?
No need to lose face.
"At least Miss Farley is a nice person." Hermione nodded and said, "It can be seen that she had to duel with Harry because of her status as a prefect..."
"Seriously, buddy." Ron asked with concern: "Did Miss Farley threaten you with his family?"
"Don't worry." Harry smiled at Ron: "She's not that kind of person."
The meeting with Gemma yesterday afternoon was as uneventful as the Eastern Front 52 years ago. Gemma just stated her desire to be friends with Harry.
Harry did not refuse. As the saying goes, one more friend means one more path, and maybe it will be useful in getting Gemma in the future.
"You two happen to be here, why don't you come to my house for a while." Hermione invited: "My house is quite big, it will be no problem for you two to live there for a while."
"We're still going to Diagon Alley," Ron said.
Hermione asked curiously: "I forgot to ask just now, what were you two doing in Diagon Alley?" "Buy some Christmas gifts." Harry said to Hermione, "Christmas is about giving each other gifts, so it just so happens Ron's gift requires his presence"
"Eh? What gift?" Hermione became interested.
Harry did not answer, but asked Ron: "Ron, have you noticed a problem, that is, when you are learning spells, you always feel very difficult, and you always feel blocked when using the wand?"< br>
Ron thought about it carefully, nodded and replied: "That seems to be the case."
"That's it," Harry put his arm on Ron's shoulder: "Mr. Ollivander once told me that it is the wand that chooses the wizard. Maybe you have difficulty learning spells because of the problem with the wand, so I said I plan to go out together during the Christmas holiday and try it out at Mr. Ollivander’s wand shop. If this is really the problem, then this wand will be your Christmas gift.”
"Harry..." Ron was a little moved. He reached out and tapped Harry's leg, turned his head and looked out the window without saying anything.
After a long time, he said awkwardly: "Thank you, Harry."
"We are buddies." Harry hugged Ron's neck with a smile, looked at Hermione who looked complicated, and said to Ron: "Besides, after you come back from school, you will have to practice dueling skills with Hermione. I don’t want you to lose to Hermione because of the wand.”
Ron made a witty joke: "Oh, then at least I'll have an excuse."
"Boys..." Hermione shook her head and said helplessly.
The train entered the station soon, and Harry pulled Ron. He was about to say goodbye to Hermione, but he was held back by her.
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"Listen to me, Harry, Ron." Hermione said, "You might as well go to my house for dinner first, and then I'll ask dad to take you to Diagon Alley - you know, the Leaky Cauldron is a few meters away from King's Cross Station. It’s a long distance, do you want to walk?”
"That's okay." Harry thought about it and it made sense, "Then the two of us will bother you -"
The three of them walked out of the carriage and met Draco and his two followers, Crabbe and Goyle.
He thought Draco would say something, but what Harry didn't expect was that after Draco saw the three of them - especially Hermione, he lowered his head and walked forward in a hurry, as if he was avoiding something terrifying. Things are the same.
"What's going on?" Harry was a little curious.
"Nothing." Hermione looked at Draco's back with a smile.
When they walked out of the station, Mr. and Mrs. Granger were indeed waiting at the exit.
Although there is no telephone in Hogwarts Castle, Hermione does have a messenger owl to deliver messages home.
Hermione's father's name is Askin, a very English name; her mother's name is Claire, a very gentle woman.
After learning that Harry and Ron were classmates of Hermione, the couple were very enthusiastic and invited them to their home.
"Eh?" Ron exclaimed in surprise after seeing Mr. Granger's car: "Isn't this a car?"
"Ron knows cars?" Hermione turned around and asked.
"Of course, my dad also has one." Ron said with raised eyebrows: "But his car is not as good-looking as this one, and it doesn't look like this Peugeot that looks like the Golden Snitch."
Looking along Ron's hand, he saw a "B" with wings spread out.
Just by looking at the styling of this car, you can tell that the price won’t be that low.
(End of chapter)