fall at hogwarts

Chapter 81 Rustle

After everyone left, Ed was the only one left on the top of the mountain.

Around Groot, it is not always possible to make people feel peaceful, even the manic east wind is warm.

Ed patted Groot's trunk and couldn't help sighing:

"I think when we first met, you were less than 30 centimeters tall, but now you are more than [-] meters tall."

"Shusha~" The leaves began to shake again, but Ed was not like Tori Nanwan, so he couldn't understand what Groot was saying.

Only Groot laughed.

Sitting on the grass with his back against the tree trunk, Ed put a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and chewed:

"I went to study at Hogwarts this time, and I met many people, some of whom you should also meet.

Have you seen it? "

Ed was talking to himself, asking suspiciously.

If Groot could speak, he would definitely ask: [If you don’t tell me who it is, how do I know if I’ve seen it? 】

"I remember holding you and watching those little movies on Station B a century ago. You should have seen Harry Potter, Draco, Ron, and Hermione in it."

Then there was another rustling.

"I told you before Harry Potter started school that he had a scar on his head and was short-sighted, and he was only loved by Dumbledore.

……

And Hermione, her front teeth are so big, I actually liked her a lot before I saw her.It's a pity that the front teeth are too ugly.

I don't want my offspring to have the gene for long teeth, even recessive and dominant!

……

My roommate is Draco, Draco Malfoy, and I told you when I was a kid, he could have robbed me of Hermione's guy.

He looks a little handsome, but his emotional intelligence is average, otherwise the girls in the school will suffer.

……

Our Head, Professor Snape, is so pathetic he can't even smile.It is estimated that he has been stern for a long time, his muscles are stiff, and he has forgotten how to smile.

......"

Ed leaned on Groot's tree trunk and complained about a lot of things, while Groot listened quietly, making rustling noises from time to time, as if he was laughing, and seemed to be answering Ed.

The sun goes down from the east to the west, and Ed talks to Groot all day. No matter how happy he is every day, a soul wandering in another world will always build a high wall in his heart against the people around him. It is difficult for people to surpass.

Only in the face of Groot, Ed will let go of everything, open his heart, and let Groot's branches and leaves reach in.

If Grandma Perenelle hadn't been worried at night, Ed probably would have talked until dawn.

Patting Groot's trunk, Ed said: "I'll go back first, and I'll come to you tomorrow."

The leaves sway slowly under the blowing of the night wind.

Ed ran home, and Groot stood on the top of the mountain and watched Ed leave as if saying goodbye to an old friend.

The starry sky was shining tonight, and Groot's leaves glowed a hazy, cool green against the moonlight.At the same time, with the shaking of the branches and leaves, lights are flying in the gaps of the canopy, just like fireflies.

After these bright spots lingered on the canopy for a while, they turned into meteors and disappeared into the sky.

A bright spot flew into Hermione's home, twirled around Hermione's fluffy hair, and disappeared into Hermione's body.

"Mom, where's my book? Have you seen it?" Hermione who was at home suddenly found that a book on her bookshelf was missing, and ran down dragging her slippers to shout to Mrs. Granger who was watching TV in the living room.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooo~" Mrs. Granger was sitting on the sofa with a box of tissue paper in hand, wiping her tears: "What?"

"The books on my bookshelf!" Hermione couldn't help rolling her eyes cutely when she saw her mother watching those mindless love dramas again.

Then he pouted, and sat next to Mrs. Granger: "It's the Bugs Bunny comic book I bought when I was seven years old, did you use it to cushion something?

Although I don't read those childish comics now, they are books, and we should respect them. "

The two adults in my family are both good, but they like to use their own books to pad the corners of the table, the legs of the sofa, the coffee table, and the TV cabinet.

Mrs. Granger froze for a moment, quickly wiped away her tears, and then smiled at the chattering appearance of the little adult beside her.I haven't seen her for three months, and the little girl has matured a lot, which made Mrs. Granger afraid that Hermione would grow up all of a sudden, and then she would never hear her daughter "educate" herself again.

He reached out to Hermione's ear, helped her put her curly hair behind her ear, and then looked at Hermione distressedly: "You little girl, it's time to pay attention to your own image, don't keep your hair fluffy all the time, comb it Braids are also better than messes.

And don't always stay up late to read books, you see that your original big eyes always have dark circles, this is not good.And your front teeth, don't show them all the time, keep them back. "

When Hermione heard Mrs. Granger say this, she turned her head: "I don't want it. If I have time to dress up, I might as well read a few more books."

"You." Mrs. Granger lightly tapped Hermione's head: "When you grow up, your dad and I will help you grind off your front teeth, so that my daughter will be a great beauty!"

Hermione couldn't help licking her front teeth when she heard her mother say this, and suddenly found that they were a little loose.

……

Two more stars flew into Hogwarts, and one fell into the Gryffindor lounge.Meanwhile Ron and Harry were playing chess all night.

Bright spots flew around Harry's head, as if hesitating for something.

"Ron, I want to regret the game, regret the game!" Harry regretted listening to his pawn and letting the prime minister kill the pawn.

"Don't even think about it!", "You have the guts to put me back together!", "My strategy is not wrong!"

Before Ron could answer, the pieces on the chessboard started chattering.

At the end of the game, Harry suffered a disastrous defeat and only took three of Ron's pieces. He couldn't help complaining:

"Ron, you are amazing! If only I had your chess skills, no, I will be better than you! Then I can kill all directions."

Hearing Harry's words, the bright spot that had been lingering on Harry's head suddenly stopped turning, fell into Harry's hair with a "swoosh", and disappeared.

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"Rosemary, lilacs, shells..."

Snape put the ingredients into the crucible in order, and then slowly boiled it with the magic flame. When the first wisp of green smoke rose from the top of the crucible, Snape would pull off a hair of his own and put it into the crucible.

The moment the hair fell into the crucible, the originally gray liquid turned purple and slowly rotated in the crucible.

After pouring the potion into the glass bottle, Snape picked up a bottle, sat on the bed and drank it.Then lie down and wait quietly for the potion to take effect.

He had given up hope. He had drunk too much memory potion, and it hadn't worked seven years ago.

Drinking it now is just to comfort my heart, hoping to dream of Lily in my dreams.

The night was getting deeper, the basement was very cold, and Snape hadn't lit the stove, the burning flames would always remind Snape of the night ten years ago.

Snape wrapped his clothes tightly, and Snape suddenly smiled in his sleep.

(End of this chapter)