fall at hogwarts

Chapter 149 Collection?

After landing, Elizabeth and Mrs. Mountbatten quickly arranged their clothes and hairstyles.

The mother and daughter took out a small mirror and a small comb from their small bags respectively, and combed the hair that was messed up by the wind.Mrs. Mountbatten even touched up her makeup in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Elizabeth and Mrs. Mountbatten, Draco asked Ed in a low voice: "Are all women so troublesome?"

"Eh..." Ed thought of the girl whose hair was often messy and grew wildly, and answered uncertainly: "Some may not be."

On the other side, Elizabeth, who had finished tidying up, lowered her head and asked her mother in a low voice: "Mom, did I lose my composure just now? Will this leave a bad impression on the two of them?"

"What?" Putting the mirror in her bag, Mrs. Mountbatten found that her daughter had grown up a lot, and the little girl who used to run on the lawn drooling began to look lovely: "Of course not."

As for the situation just now, Mrs. Mountbatten herself was very panicked, and there was no time to take care of her daughter.It was only later that the speed slowed down, and the maternal instinct was awakened, and Elizabeth, who was beside her, was protected in her arms.

"But I'm so worried..."

"You have to believe in yourself, the daughter of the Mountbatten family is never timid."

"All right……"

After the two ladies finished tidying up, Ed led the way to the Grangers' clinic. As soon as he entered the door, he could see Hermione sitting at the front desk reading a book. Hearing the wind chime on the door, he shouted without raising his head: "Mom! Someone is here!"

"Hermione!" Seeing her best friend, Elizabeth happily ran over, leaned into the cabinet at the front desk, and covered the book Hermione was reading with her hands.

The book was blocked, and Hermione frowned and was about to get angry, but just when she looked up, she saw Elizabeth, her eyes widened, and she whispered, "Elizabeth!"

Then Hermione quickly covered her mouth and said nothing.Standing up and looking back, seeing Ed and the others, he didn't speak, but his eyes became more agile, and people could see the joy in blinking.

Then Hermione covered her mouth with her hand and asked, "Why are you here?"

Elizabeth seemed puzzled by Hermione's hand covering her mouth: "Hermione, what's wrong with you? Why are you covering your mouth and talking?"

"Tch, it's impolite to talk with your hands over your mouth." Draco squinted with the corners of his eyes, and his mouth curled under his chin.

Ed poked Draco with his elbow: "What are you talking about? Hermione may have something to hide. Then, isn't it impolite for you to look at people with squinting eyes? You are talking to the Gryffindor gang every day at school. It's polite for lions to speak ill of each other."

"I'm not..." Draco lowered his lips, but still didn't say anything.Ed than he has the ability, so naturally what he said makes sense.

"Pasha?" Mrs. Granger came out and looked at Mrs. Mountbatten strangely: "Why are you here again today, yesterday wasn't..."

Then he moved his gaze behind Mrs. Mountbatten, and exclaimed, "You and Lewis have two sons? They are both so old! They are so handsome. We must leave one for Hermione."

Mrs. Granger joked, but she was muttering in her heart: It's the color of this hair, which is quite different from Lewis's.Could it be Lewis's...

"What are you talking about! This is Elizabeth's classmate in our family. If they don't tell me, I'm afraid I don't know that Hermione is also a little witch."

"Where is it, our Hermione..."

The two ladies seemed to have found a topic again, sat on the swivel chair at one side, and began to chat.

Uncle Vernon had been treating Harry like a ticking time bomb ever since he came home from summer break, because Harry wasn't a normal kid.

But Harry Potter is a wizard, can he decide this?

He missed Hogwarts so badly that his guts ached.He missed the castle, the secret passages and the ghosts, his lessons and the letters from the owls, the banquets in the Great Hall, the four-poster bed in his dormitory, the cabin on the edge of the Forbidden Forest and the hunt. Field Keeper Hagrid, Quidditch.

You can't believe it, Harry has only stayed at Hogwarts for less than a year, and Hogwarts has surpassed this home that he has stayed at for ten years in Harry's heart.

Perhaps Hogwarts was his home, Harry often thought so.

Oh oh, speaking of which, perhaps, after Harry came to bring Hogwarts, Dumbledore released the spell on Harry again: as long as he considers Hogwarts home, he will receive strong protection.

As for Uncle Vernon's house, it's just a cover-up.

In the living room, Harry was biting a piece of hard bread, and secretly glanced at the TV Dudley was watching from time to time.Aunt Petunia is knitting, and it's summer, my God!I really don't know if Dali can wear the sweaters she knits in the fall after winter.

Dali is like a pig. In autumn, he gains weight rapidly.

I don't know if Ron Ed and the others have written a letter to themselves?I must have written it, but it was hidden by my uncle.

"Ding-dong~ding-dong~" the doorbell rang.

Dudley, who was sitting and watching TV, shouted without looking back: "Harry! Go and answer the door! The doorbell is making me watch TV!"

Harry put down the bread in his hand, but his heart sank. Every time a guest came, it was a very difficult thing for Harry.Because the Vernon family thought that Harry was someone who couldn't do anything, they naturally didn't dare to let others know that Harry lived in their house.

"Stop! Harry! Go upstairs!"

Aunt Petunia quickly put down the sweater in her hand, and pulled Harry who had already walked to the door behind her, looking at the door through the peephole: four neatly dressed children?Maybe he came to see Dali.

"You go upstairs!" Aunt Petunia pointed to the stairs and said to Harry in a low, but sharp voice.

Harry gritted his teeth and looked at Aunt Petunia who turned her head and continued to lie on the peephole to watch the door, her fists tucked into her long sleeves were clenched tightly, and she went upstairs without looking back.If you don't let me open the door, I still don't want to!

After Harry went upstairs, Aunt Petunia adjusted her expression and put on a smile: "Hello, little ones, who are you looking for? Are you looking for Dudley from our family?" Petunia called back, " Dudley! A classmate is looking for you!"

The four of them looked at each other, did they come to the wrong place?But the address slip Harry gave them was 4 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey.

"Come on! Dudley!" Petunia urged, as he noticed that the children were all well dressed, especially the little blond girl, who was well dressed and pretty.

"Here it is, Mom." Dudley reluctantly climbed up from the sofa, watching the TV while walking, and only turned his head when he reached the door and couldn't see the TV.Complaining all over his face, he looked like a bulldog, with his chin retracted and his cheeks drooping: "Who is it!"

"..."

"Harry, you eat so fat!"

Dudley saw that he didn't recognize the child at the door, but suddenly saw Elizabeth hiding behind Ed, his eyes lit up immediately, he quickly straightened his clothes, stretched out his fat hand, and pushed Ed away to follow him. She greets:
"Hi! My name is Dudley! What do you want from me!"

(End of this chapter)