[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

Crystal found a letter hidden in her cauldron.Her name was clearly written on the envelope, but Durmstrang was written in the mailing address.Durmstrang is a school as famous as Hogwarts, except for the teachers and students of the school, probably no one knows where this school is.Christo was very confused, she suspected it was a prank.

But when she showed the letter to Lockhart, she got an affirmative reply from Lockhart.

"This should be true—" Lockhart compared the school badge on an invitation letter he received a long time ago with a magnifying glass, and he asked in a fuss, "Where did you get it?"

After thinking about it for a while, Christos probably could only have been let in by a girl who claimed to be Beatrice.But thinking of that youthful girl's face, Christo was a little unsure.The content of the letter was to invite Christo to go to school there, and euphemistically mentioned that the temperature there is lower all year round, and most animals are dormant.After thinking about it for a while, Chris wrote back a letter, and sent the letter according to the method instructed in the letter.

Although she doesn't like snakes, she likes her potions master.

August seemed to go by very quickly. Both Lockhart and Christo felt that this month seemed surprisingly short.Crystal had already gotten Harry's earth-shattering story from Lockhart, and when her jaw was about to drop to the floor, she began to consider whether to draw a line with Harry - there was Lohar in her life That one was bad enough.Lockhart was dumbfounded at the thought of her.In fact, when she received Harry's letter, she had long since forgotten about it.

As a result, Harry spent a rather pleasant August. Although the Dursleys locked up all his magic supplies, he could receive a copy of the "Daily Prophet" every morning, and a sheepskin letter every now and then. The letter simply ignited his determination to tear off the last calendar in August.

Draco Malfoy's summer vacation life was not as comfortable as that of most freshmen. This young master who was loved and valued by his parents had to dissect cicadas, tree frogs and hamsters for a whole month.His potions teacher, Professor Severus Snape, was very disappointed in him, but how could he be blamed, he had never used most of those tools, how could he classify them completely!

He stood impetuously next to the experimental table, wearing dragon leather gloves, bloody cutting open one animal after another.He couldn't help but be distracted. Can that "David" who can recite the formula of Fu Ling Potion correctly classify those fragmentary and complicated utensils?Thinking of her mocking him for not being a pureblood, little Malfoy's expression became a little more gloomy.He was thinking that when school started, he must find an opportunity to show her off. He is Draco Malfoy, how could Malfoy's dignity be despised by others...

Anyway, September finally kicked August aside.Lockhart sent Christo to the train station early in the morning.He dared not stand carelessly on platform nine and three-quarters for fear of being recognized.He was very dissatisfied that Christo stood waiting for Harry at the gate like a "fool", and he was uncharacteristically talking about Christo.

"Remember to drink milk every day...don't make friends with people in Slytherin house easily, well, if you are sorted into Slytherin, then you have to be careful of Gryffindor lions...the password to enter the dormitory must be Remember, Peeves is annoying, you'd better avoid him..." He touched his forehead for a while, and put his hands on his hips for a while, like a fish bubbling, talking about trivial things.

Christo felt that her head was heavy, and she didn't know how many things were loaded. She protested dissatisfiedly: "Gidero, I'm going to school, not getting married!"

"By the way—" Lockhart looked at her cautiously, "Don't fall in love with those bastards!" Just as Harry stumbled over dragging his suitcase, Lockhart glanced at him, Then he said, "You will find that Harry is very popular at school, but..." Before he finished speaking, Christo had dragged her suitcase and trotted a few steps, she stood on tiptoe and waved her hands happily Shouted, "Harry, here! Here!" Lockhart's face collapsed.

"Hi, Christophe." Harry gasped, looking a little nervous.

Lockhart wanted to say something, but Christo raised her wrist in front of him. "Gidero, there are still 15 minutes, if you don't enter the platform, you will miss it!" Lockhart could only nod.Christo immediately pulled Harry and ran towards the platform, shouting as she ran, "Goodbye, Gilderoy."

When they reached the junction of platforms nine and ten, Harry stared at a group of red-haired teenagers dawdling through a wall.A chubby and kind middle-aged woman stood by and urged them. She was holding a petite girl by the hand, and she was pouting her lips, asking, "Mom... can I go?"

"Of course not, my Ginny, you're too young, Ron, keep up..."

"But! But she looks younger than me, she can go to Hogwarts..." The little red-haired girl pointed at Christo and was about to cry.

"Don't say that - Ginny, she may have a special blood." The red-haired lady looked at Christo apologetically and patted her daughter's head.

Christophe smiled mischievously, and pulled Harry across the railing dejectedly.

Behind the railing is another world.The steam of the train lingers overhead, parents and children say goodbye, peers discuss the holidays enthusiastically, cats meow and owls mingle, the whole world is buzzing——

"Dad, I'll definitely be back for Christmas!"

"...No! No! Mr. Ollivander said..."

"Grandma, don't go, woo... woo, grandma, I'm so scared."

"How is it possible! Mom, you are lying! Didn't you say that my sister went to the Albanian forest? She also went there for half a year before...I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

"Dear baby, mom will send your little doll, and of course, you promise me to study hard!"

"Kerry...Christopher." Harry finally recovered from the shock, "Where's your luggage?"

"Ah?" Krisdo said a little too late, pointing to Amber—a buff owl staring sadly at its bowl-sized eyes, holding a pitifully small bird in its claws. pack.

She had a way of making things so easy, and Harry looked at her enviously.He staggered suddenly, and a red-haired boy appeared behind him, looking terrified and sorry: "I didn't know you were standing here, sorry! Sorry!" His luggage cart hit Harry's waist.

The name of the boy who bumped into Harry was Ron Weasley, and Christo knew his name when he was sitting in the box. Obviously, the two boys had more topics to talk about than she and Harry had alone.When they were discussing Quidditch enthusiastically, Christophe, who was not interested, had to fall asleep by the window.

After an unknown amount of time, she faintly heard arguing. She frowned, opened her eyes unhappily, and saw a somewhat familiar skinny boy standing opposite Harry, and the atmosphere was tense.

"You want to fight, don't you?" Malfoy said with a sneer.

Harry said coldly, "Unless you get out of here now."

"But we have no intention of leaving..."

"Silence and silence!" Christo cursed impatiently. She rubbed the center of her brows and sat up.Harry and Ron looked at her in mixed surprise and delight, Malfoy glared at her, and the two big men around him tried to put on a grim look.

Christo raised her eyebrows, this look of innocence reminded her of who the person in front of her was, and she couldn't help but smile: "You are here to ask me for a potion that can make you more like a pure blood ?"

Draco's pale face immediately flushed red, he stared, opened his mouth, stomped his feet, turned around, angrily pushed away his companion standing behind him, and left the carriage without looking back.The two big men were stunned for a while, and then hurriedly followed.

Kristo stretched her waist, ignoring Ron's envious eyes, she glanced out the window, the sky was dark, it seemed that it was almost evening, she couldn't hide her tiredness and said: "It should be almost there, I'll go first Change into wizard robes."

Harry quickly stood up and made room for Christo who was sitting inside.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the train to slow down and eventually stop.Christo followed the crowd to the platform by the side of the road, and a familiar loud voice shouted: "First-year freshmen, come here, come here!" They immediately crowded to Hagrid. side.

After passing through mountain paths, lakes and tunnels, they finally arrived at the gate of Hogwarts, and then they were taken by Professor McGonagall, the dean of Gryffindor, to a small room next to the hall for preparation Sorting ceremony.

As soon as she entered the brightly lit castle, Christo felt a vague gaze fall on her.She retreated uncomfortably behind Harry and Ron, still unable to escape their gaze.At first she thought it was the haughty boy, and as she searched the crowd for his short, shiny platinum hair, she spotted him arrogantly giving orders to his valet.

Christo didn't sense any malice, which made her quite confused.

"That's—ah!" Someone screamed.

Christo just felt a chill around her, she turned her head to look, and at some point in the small room there were more than [-] translucent, pearly white ghosts.She was a little surprised, poked one of them curiously, and immediately felt that her entire finger head had been pierced into the ice cube.

I don't know if it was blocked by these ghosts who broke in suddenly, but Christo didn't notice that strange gaze anymore.Until Professor McGonagall returned to them, the ghosts disappeared through the wall one after another, and they entered the hall one by one, Christo felt that strange feeling reappeared.But her eyes were quickly attracted by the situation in front of her. The four long tables were already filled with students from various colleges except for the few rows in front. The tables were filled with brand-new tableware, and the candles floating in mid-air illuminated them brightly. Brighten.The stars are shining on the ceiling, it is hard to imagine that this is the real ceiling and not the open air.The freshmen were brought to the front and lined up under the notes of the teachers. Professor McGonagall put a tattered wizard hat on the same tattered four-legged stool, and it began to grin and sing a song .

Christo was a little surprised, she seemed to be being targeted by the other two.She wiped off the goosebumps on her arms, and stood in the line a little uneasily, she didn't even notice that Professor McGonagall began to roll the roll.She first searched back and forth among the new students, and finally she found the owner of her gaze—a boy with blond hair, a slightly round face, and straight eyebrows.

She felt very familiar.