[hp]Hogwarts Eastern Exchange Student

Chapter 31 Journey to New York

At the end of the semester, Dumbledore suddenly announced that the final exam would be waived!

What a happy life this is!

"What a miserable life this is!" Hermione wailed as she lay on the table.

...Well, the thinking of academic masters is indeed different from ours.

"Sit with us?" Draco helped me put my luggage on the train and invited me to sit in the same compartment with them.

But I have made an appointment to share a carriage with the Passat, so that after getting off the train, I can fly directly to the United States.

"Actually, I -" I opened my mouth to say no, but the hope in Draco's eyes kept me from saying anything.

"Actually, I think so too." Who can refuse Draco's invitation?

By the time we got to the carriage, Pansy was leaning against Daphne reading a magazine, and Blaise was showing Astoria this week's Hogwarts newspaper.

"What are you looking at?" I naturally sat next to Astoria.

Draco wanted to sit next to me, but Pansy had been tugging on his sleeve since he came in, so Draco had to sit next to Pansy.

"Susu, have you read this ranking of courtyard flowers and courtyard grass." Astoria handed me the newspaper.

"Ah..." This unscrupulous newspaper...

I took a look at the Slytherin house rankings.

First place: Draco Malfoy

Second place: Graham Montague

Third place: Abutover

……

"The first place is Draco???" I glanced at Draco in surprise.

The Malfoy family must have swiped their votes.

"Is there a problem?" Draco smiled threateningly.

"No problem, no problem, Draco's beauty is great." I was so scared that Draco curled his lips with satisfaction.

“By the way, where is Nora?”

Before getting on the train, Nora said she would wait for me in the carriage.

"Montai is looking for her," Blaise replied.

Monta?

"Is that the second Slytherin guy?" When did Nola meet the handsome guy?

I glanced down at the comments about Montague.

Tall, handsome, safe, and good at Quidditch.

Draco snorted disdainfully.

...What is there to be dissatisfied with as a first-class guy...

"Why are you going back to China?" Draco pushed Pansy away from him, and as if he couldn't bear it, he changed places with Astoria and sat next to me.

I moved to the left to make some room for him, and Draco took a long step and squeezed between me and Blaise.

"Hey, didn't I make room for you?" I was forced to squeeze to the right and stick to the wall.

Brace also gave up his position to him with a helpless expression.

"The middle is spacious." Draco crossed his legs and stretched out his arms to rest on the back of the chair behind him.

"Okay," I leaned to the side uncomfortably. The space in the carriage was too small, and Draco's arm was still draped behind me, as if I was trapped in his arms.

Draco seemed to like seeing my embarrassed expression, so he deliberately moved towards me, and asked in my ear, "You haven't said how you are going back."

"Don't get so close." I covered my ears and pushed him away. "I'm going back by plane. Before I go back, I'll travel to the United States with the Passat."

Draco seemed to be satisfied with my shy performance, and stayed away from me obediently, "Who is the Passat?"

"That Hufflepuff boy." Daphne answered Draco happily and gave me a meaningful look.

Ok? ? ?

What's your look like?

"A man?" Draco frowned and asked me, "Are you traveling alone with him?"

"Girls should pay attention to safety outside. How can you live alone with a boy?" Daphne told me with a worried tone, like a close sister.

Draco seemed even more angry after hearing this

……

What the hell are you talking about?

It's like I live with the Passat.

"And Qiu and Cedric." I didn't want to be like a little girl, so I didn't reply to Daphne but explained to Draco.

Draco nodded and said nothing, but Daphne seemed unwilling to let me go.

"Girls should avoid going out with boys." Daphne automatically blocked Qiu and Cedric in the team and turned to ask Pansy, "I remember if Rogerson asked you to hang out before."

"Yeah, didn't I say I didn't want to go?" Pansy didn't understand why Daphne asked about this.

Daphne patted Pansy's head and praised, "Well, you're so good. So Susu, you must pay attention to safety outside."

"Thank you for your concern." I thanked you with a smile. In fact, I had already @#¥%% in my heart...&*

Do you want to use me to set off Pansy's innocence?

What a huge, unique green tea.

"Draco~~" Before Draco's arm could be retracted, I pretended to lean into his arms and shouted to him with a pinched voice.

Draco stiffened and hugged me blankly, "What...what's wrong?"

"What Daphne said made me so sad. I obviously live with Qiu Zhang. Why is she talking about me and the Passat inside and outside her words?" I spread Daphne's little thoughts in front of everyone, and Daphne was angry. His face turned red.

I'm sorry, since you are talking about me in a weird way, let me translate what you mean.

"I know Daphne didn't mean it." I buried my face on Draco's chest weakly, gently holding Draco's robe with my hands, yawning desperately to let myself shed tears, and then looked up at Draco, "You There’s no misunderstanding.”

"Well, no." Draco stiffly wiped away my tears, patted my head for comfort, and gave Daphne a look that implied a warning.

Blaise secretly gave me a thumbs up from behind.

Daphne's face suddenly turned pale, and she held the overwhelmed Pansy in her hands.

Astoria's eyes flashed, she lowered her head and clutched the corners of her clothes, showing no expression.

"..." I sat up straight.

Seeing Pansy who was trying to stop crying and Astoria whose eyes were filled with disappointment, I felt really sorry.

He was only focused on being angry with Daphne, but he forgot that there were two people here who liked Draco.

Draco was confused by my throw away attitude. Just a moment ago, he was calling Draco to kiss Draco in his arms, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

Do girls change their looks so quickly?

The atmosphere in the car was a little awkward, so I said hello and fled to the Passat.

"Why did you come here?" Passat helped me calm down.

I traveled to two college workshops to get here, and I almost had my hair blown off by Weasley's magic tricks.

"I was dragged away by Draco just now." I took a sip of water, took Qiu Zhang's wooden comb and smoothed my hair.

"It's almost here, let's go change clothes first?" Passat tugged on the Hogwarts school robe.

"I think so."

Girls always change clothes slower than boys. By the time Qiu and I finished changing and returned, Cedric and Passat were already sitting in the carriage playing wizard chess.

"Your clothes..." I looked at the heavy wizard robes on them and didn't know what to say.

Cedric looked down at his clothes blankly, "What's wrong?"

Qiu said to him helplessly, "We are going to the Muggle world, and the clothes you two are wearing... are not that ordinary."

"But..." Cedric looked at the Passat at a loss, "I don't have Muggle clothes."

"Neither do I." Passat spread his hands indifferently, "I'll just go out and buy one later."

"I haven't worn Muggle clothes yet." Cedric looked a little expectant.

Outside a clothing store.

"What does this gesture on the clothes mean?" Cedric asked, pointing to the middle finger on the back of a coat. There was also a line of 'fxxk' under the middle finger.

"Well... it's probably a gesture when taking pictures." I explained stiffly.

Passat burst out laughing.

"Let's go over there and have a look." Qiu quickly pulled Cedric away from the clothes, fearing that he would ask something strange.

Finally, I picked a ginger hoodie and dark blue ripped jeans for the Passat.

Cedric picked out a white shirt and light blue jeans.

"Does it really look bad on me?" Cedric was reluctant to part with the middle-finger jacket.

"It doesn't look good," I tried my best to get him to give up. "If you don't believe me, ask Qiu! The white shirt looks better."

Cedric looked at Qiu, who nodded seriously.

"Okay..." Cedric put down the coat.

"Which hotel have we booked?" Qiu asked me holding a map.

I looked around and pointed at a magnificently decorated hotel, "That's it."

"...It looks very expensive." Passat commented.

Cedric dragged Qiu and I's suitcases behind him, "Let's talk about it after we go in. I don't think this street has been built for a long time."

Cedric was right, even the store plaques on this street in New York looked brand new.

"It shouldn't be. Isn't New York City a must-choose city for traveling in the United States?" Qiu Zhang pointed to a building next to him and said, "Look, even the glass in this building is extremely clean. This street is not newly built. It’s just that the cleaning work is very good.”

I followed Qiu's finger and looked over there. An A-shaped building stood at the end of the street, with a disk-shaped platform surrounding the top of the building.

"Why does this building look so familiar to me?" Passat muttered, rubbing his chin.

The glass of the building shone in the sunlight, and I reached out to rub my eyes, which were stung by the reflected sunlight.

Why does it feel so familiar to me?

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