[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

Since breaking up with Malfoy, Christo never said a word to Malfoy.In Christo's view, it was a waste of her life to talk to an arrogant little kid with no aristocratic training.

In fact, Malfoy didn't plan to talk to her anymore, so he couldn't figure out why that little bean sprout could treat him as an invisible man, but he was Draco? Malfoy, even Potter gritted his teeth in hatred when he saw him, and He seemed too insignificant to her...

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class was the place Christo hated the most, but now, the dining hall vaguely seemed to replace it.The whole school dined here, which meant she ran into Malfoy nine times out of ten.She really didn't understand what was there to show off about those candies, and Gilderoy and her mother often sent her snacks, but she had never been so complacent.

In addition to candy, Ron, Harry, and Hermione are also the objects he often talks about - satirizing the Weasley family for not being able to afford new robes, provoking Harry with the title of savior, and laughing at Hermione's parents being Muggles.Even though she tried her best to tell herself that he was just a vicious and spoiled young master, he couldn't do anything if he really wanted to do something.But every time he heard him criticize her friend like this, she really wanted to whip up her mashed potatoes and smear him in the face!In fact, those three reacted more emotionally than she did, and she was usually just exercising her basic right to eat.

Harry and Ron are lucky, the two boys are very popular, Hermione is poor, I don't know how she offended the Gryffindor students, etc. - last time Ron complained that Hermione was always self-righteous , likes to give orders, maybe this is the reason, poor little Hermione is just eager to prove herself...

Whenever Malfoy sprayed venom on Hermione, Christo always pulled Hermione up and walked out. She really didn't want his so-called pure blood theory to hurt Hermione.At this time, Malfoy will often take advantage of the situation to prevent fire, accusing Sang and scolding Huai, calling her a pure-blooded traitor.

Christo sneered in her heart, besides being able to hold on to this point, what else could he attack her?She has what he has, but not necessarily what she has.She never spoke back, and after a long time, even the listeners lost interest.

Gradually, Malfoy also realized that his actions were too stupid, and only occasionally mentioned Gryffindors, and the contempt in his words was still obvious.

But recently, almost all first-year students have changed the subject.Wherever Chris went, she could hear first-year students discussing Quidditch.Even Harry and Hermione talked about it.Almost as soon as she saw Ron, she could hear him gushing about his broomstick journey. Yesterday it was a train, today it was an airplane, and the day after tomorrow he might be chasing a rocket on a broomstick. !

Christo soon knew the reason—Lockhart specially wrote to her, telling her to take flight lessons next week, and attached a photo of him when he was a Seeker when he was young.He wrote in the letter, dear Keli, don’t become a nerd. Proper exercise is very necessary. It would be great if you can join the college’s Quidditch team. Of course, our goal is to grow taller... …

Christo looked at the parchment in her hand depressedly, grow taller, Merlin!From the beginning to the present, she has observed carefully, and she still hasn't grown taller at all. She is as tall as the platinum peacock next door by stepping on a stool!

Christo spent the last week without flying lessons in a resentful mood.

Then, on Monday, in Transfiguration, Professor McGonagall finally breathed a sigh of relief about her needle.On Tuesday, Professor Flitwick praised her for learning the Levitation Charm well, extra points.On Wednesday night, as Malfoy quietly dispensed his potions outside the boundaries, Kristall drifted off to sleep with good luck from her brother Ernie.Generally speaking, the good luck of the first three days relieved Christo's flight lesson allergies.But on the morning of the fourth day, misfortunes began to happen. First, Malfoy snatched Neville's memory ball and somehow threw it into her milk. Then, during Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Professor Chino deliberately ran to the last row Roll call for her to answer questions.

When she went to flight lessons in the afternoon, Christo's face collapsed when she saw the row of tattered brooms. This is an antique broom that has been passed down for many years. How much weight can its delicate branches bear? ?Many people showed the same worry on their faces, especially the two big men beside Malfoy.After Mrs. Hooch briefly explained the skills of riding a broom, she began to practice it. Christine yelled once nervously, and the broom rolled into her palm. Luo wrote!By the way, I have to tell my brother, he will be very happy.

Facts have proved that the school's broom is still safe. Except for Neville, who couldn't control the broom and broke his wrist, the other students floated to the low altitude unharmed. Mrs. Hooch had to send poor Neville to Hospital.Despite her dire warning, there's always someone who wants to challenge authority and risk being fired for the limelight, isn't there?Christo squinted her eyes at Malfoy, laughing secretly at Malfoy for not wanting to stop for a moment—sarcasing Neville without saying anything, but riding a broom and putting Neville's memory ball on a tree, this kind of childish He is the only one who can do what other people despise...

Such thoughts ran through her mind, but she still maintained a calm expression on her face.Hermione screamed, "No, Harry! You can't do this! You'll be expelled! You'll cause trouble for Gryffindor!" Crystal immediately noticed that Harry was riding a broom It shot out like an arrow, she was a little worried, but Harry flew steadily, he approached Malfoy, and the two were hanging on the top of the oak tree, talking about something.

Hermione turned pale with fright, and Kristall quickly grabbed her hand.

Suddenly a white ball was thrown down, and Hermione felt the back of her hand being pulled, she was so anxious that she was about to cry: "Kerry, what are you doing! It's too dangerous!" Her Christo , her good Christophe rushed out on a broomstick very unsteadily!Even more unfortunately, Harry also chased the ball and rushed down almost vertically.

"Too fast, they'll collide." Ron said weakly, staring blankly at the sky.Malfoy was floating in the sky like a pale cloud, motionless, and he couldn't believe his eyes.All the people present held their breath, and several girls buried their faces in their hands—click, a small sound came from above the silent lawn, and Christo's broom unexpectedly broke, and all the people present Can't think which is worse.Krystal grabbed the memory ball, but she fell unimpeded, ten feet, eight feet, six feet, three feet, Harry freed one hand to wrap around Krystal's waist, He straightened his broomstick just in time and landed firmly.

The audience suddenly burst into warm applause, Gryffindor's applause, and they surrounded him.

"Fortunately!" Hermione held Christo's hand, and tears fell from her eyes. Ron patted Harry's shoulder and said excitedly, "Good job, buddy!" Turning her head to Christo, she said, "You too, I really didn't see it, oh, if it wasn't for that damned broom!"

Christo couldn't laugh or cry, she turned her head to look at the broom corpse on the ground, it was lying alone on the ground at this moment, dilapidated and completely harmless.A big question came to her mind. At that moment, her broom should have been thrown out of control, right?But, why did everything go back to normal after flying out...

"In all my years at Hogwarts—never—"

This is - Professor McGonagall!Christo quickly turned her head, and when she saw someone coming, she immediately lowered her head obediently.

"How dare you—you'd break your neck—"

"It's not their fault, Professor—"

"Shut up, Mr. Weasley! Potter, you come with me, now! And you, McMillan—" Professor McGonagall paused, his tone a little gentler, "Granger, you send her back first Go to the dormitory, poor child, you must be terrified." As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and strode away, and Harry hurriedly followed, leaving Gryffindor and Stanley gloating. Leitlin.

"Christopher, do you think Harry will be expelled?" Hermione asked anxiously as soon as she was out of everyone's sight.

"No." Christo said, "Look, Professor McGonagall didn't embarrass me, did he?"

"But—" Hermione's face showed great worry, "She just asked you to go back and rest first."

Christo stopped, and looked at Hermione with sapphire blue eyes without blinking for a moment: "According to your thinking, don't you think Professor McGonagall should deduct points first? Don't worry, Hermione, let's go back and enjoy a An afternoon without Slytherin."

In the quiet library, Hermione was lying on the table doing homework. She thought Christo would drag her around, but unexpectedly, she came here directly.She raised her head and glanced at Christo, and found that her whole body was covered by the books on the table. "Origins of the Dark Arts", "A Different Quidditch", "On the Maintenance and Lifespan of Brooms"... Hermione felt dazzled, what was Christo looking for?

She stood up, only to realize that Christo was not reading a book at all, she was writing a letter—to my dear Professor McGonagall, please allow me not to attend the first-year flight class...

"Christopher, you?" Hermione said in surprise.

Christo raised her head, her expression was particularly lazy under the afternoon sun: "This incident has deeply hurt my young heart, I'm afraid I won't have the courage to touch the school broom again—" She showed a sly, Bright smile, "Dear Hermione, I think I'll be able to say goodbye to the Sterlings again soon."