Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 19 Finding the Missing Raffle

"Hiccup~"

"Hiccup~"

"Hiccup~"

The three big men, Ge You, lay on the soft chair in the private room, and burped comfortably. Boys, such a small profligacy is not too much.

But in contrast, it was Hermione who suffered.

As a child of someone else's family since childhood, the god of learning that Xueba looks up to, although Hermione, who concentrates on her studies, often forgets to take care of herself, such as her messy hair, but after the three just met, they are about to become alumni In front of the boys of her classmates, she still gave up the idea of ​​'collaborating' with them.

Looking at the little face that was a little flushed, Ron let out a pig-like laugh that he couldn't hold back.

"Humph~"

The little girl raised her chest, raised her head, turned her head and let out a snort from her nose. She stared at the field outside the window, leaving the back of Ron's head, then covered her mouth, and let out a suppressed full belch.

Although the train was rattling, the sound could not be concealed from anyone in the quiet carriage. Harry and Neville turned their heads and held back their laughter. There was actually no laughing matter, but Hermione After a series of operations, they always felt that if they didn't respond, they seemed to be sorry for her.

Unlike Harry and Neville, who were suffering from hard work, Ron, who had been single for 18 years in his previous life, performed well the professional skills of a straight man of steel.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha~"

In an instant, Hermione stared at Ron, who stretched out his hand to rua the cat, and laughed wildly and presumptuously with a murderous look on his face.

Although it was not aimed at themselves, Harry and Neville, who felt the murderous aura of the naked fruit, lowered their heads sincerely, and tried hard to curl themselves into a ball. They seemed to see their aunt/grandmother at this moment, regardless of their age. No matter how big or small, girls always have a little bit of similarity when they are angry.

"I hope big brother is okay." The two of them murmured in their hearts, hoping that Ron could survive this disaster.

At this moment, Ron, who saw the expression on Hermione's face, suddenly became serious. This expression was somewhat similar to that of Mrs. Weasley who scolded the twins, as if he had met a natural enemy. Muscle doesn't seem to offer any useful protection either.

"Is it funny?"

Hermione pursed her lips and said coldly.

"Of course!"

Ron lit the fuse of the explosive pack without hesitation.

"You looked like that just now. You're so cute, hahahaha."

A big hand rubbed the matted hair like Ginny at home, which Ron knew very well.

Seeing a "teng", Hermione, who was about to emit white smoke from her head, stood up abruptly. She was a little at a loss and reached out to search in her box, and then hugged a big brick-thick book. The head sat back in his seat.

"satyr!"

She struggled for a long time, pondered for a long time, and finally popped out the word from between her teeth, but it was soft and lacking strength, and the murderous ghost from before knew where to throw it.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I will apologize to you."

Ron took out a small bottle of Honeydukes' sizzling honey candy from his pocket and handed it over.

"I also have a little sister named Ginny in my family. She will come to Hogwarts next year. I have developed a bad habit at home. Don't you pay attention to it. Calm down."

"Try this, it's not sold on the train, it's delicious."

Under Ron's apology and instigation, Hermione took the small sugar bowl, pinched one and put it in her mouth. The sweet taste that instantly melted on her lips and teeth made her squint her eyes.

"Forget it, I forgive you this time."

"Thank you for not killing me, long live Lord Hermione."

The skills that the twins have been exposed to are used. It has to be said that the twins' skills that can amuse people anytime and anywhere are very useful even if they only learn a little bit.

Seeing Hermione happily eating the sizzling honey bee candy, quietly leaning against the window and reading a book, Harry and Neville, who finally didn't have to curl up together, quietly cast admiring glances at Ron.

"Big Brother is Big Brother." The two of them looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Seeing that the carriage was quiet again, Harry also re-opened the "Basic Transformation Guide" that he had just read at the beginning, frowning and flipping through it vigorously.

Ron also dug out the jerky "Alchemy: Introductory to Burial" from his box and looked at it patiently.

For a month at home, although he wanted to read this book, he suffered from a language barrier. To him, this thing was a heavenly book. A large number of ancient runes and some characters that Percy could not recognize were simply Ron's. Nightmare, but when he has free time, Ron still likes to use this book to pass the time. At least he has learned some basic ancient runes, and he can read a little bit.

"Lyfe!"

While everyone was reading, Neville, who was hesitating whether to join them, remembered something at this moment.

His toad is gone!
No!It was his toad that was gone long ago, but he only remembered now that his toad was gone.

"Uh Laifu?" Ron muttered in a low voice, but then he remembered what was going on. In the original book, Neville, who was crying and looking for a pet, was the one who led Hermione and Harry Ron to meet for the first time. .

"It's your pet, right? What's wrong with it?"

Neville, who couldn't hide his thoughts at all, was instantly read by Hermione what he hadn't said. Hermione closed her book, and then asked with concern.

"Rifle's gone. He disappeared when I got on the train. I was supposed to go look for him when I got on the train, but I forgot, "

Neville, who was on the point of crying with red eyes, stared at his knees in frustration.

"What should I do"

He opened his mouth in bewilderment, his eyes full of panic.

"Let's help you find it together!"

Harry put down the book with tired eyes, even though he had only read it for a few minutes, he was more willing to help Neville find his pet than to read the book.

"Well, we'll help you find Raffle."

Hermione also followed suit, "There are four of us, if Leffe is on the train, it shouldn't be difficult to find, just ask each compartment."

As she said that, she was about to leave her position, but Ron remained motionless, and Hermione, who was slightly unhappy, raised her foot and lightly kicked Ron's shoe.

"We are wizards."

"Just use the Flying Curse." Ron spread his hands innocently, and then took out the dazed Scabbers from Lukesy's backpack.

"This is Lukexi's toy. If he gets lost, I always use the Flying Curse to get him back."

"What's your pet? A cat? A mouse? Or something else." Although he knew it was a toad, Ron still had to ask.

"Lyfe is a toad, about this big."

Neville made some clumsy gestures, and his watery eyes were looking at Ron, his eyes seemed to be shining.

"Flying Curse?"

Hermione asked suspiciously, then nodded her forehead and thought carefully.

"I've memorized all of "Standard Spells: Elementary", why haven't I read this spell?"

"It's only taught in the fourth grade, but it's not too difficult. Fred and George are only in the third grade this year, but they have already learned that they always mess up the room in order to conduct those secret experiments. Useful for them."

"So... what are you waiting for?"

Hermione looked at Ron curiously. As a god of learning, especially since she had only been exposed to the magic that fascinated her for only a month, she was at a moment of extreme curiosity.

"Then let's open our eyes." Hermione urged softly.

(End of this chapter)