[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

Lockhart was concentrating on reading the book, and Christo became bored by reading alone. She sat on the seat and opened a few bags of chocolate frogs, and got three new cards.One of them was Godric Gryffindor.When Christo saw the words Hogwarts, her eyes lit up immediately.

"Gidero, Gildero, do you know who is the current potions professor at Hogwarts?" She tugged on Lockhart's sleeve and asked curiously.

Lockhart glanced at the card in her hand, the red-haired wizard held a silver sheathed sword with a solemn expression on his face.

"It should still be Severus? Snape..."

"Ah! It turned out to be Severus? Snape!" Christo was in high spirits instantly, "Mr. Antle called him the greatest potion master of our time!"

Lockhart let out a sneer: "Don't tell me you like him, if you see him, you must avoid him as much as possible."

"I won't, he's ten thousand times better than you." Kristo pouted. She likes potions, and she really hopes to get to Hogwarts soon so that she can see the legendary magic potions. Medicine master.

A helpless smile appeared on Lockhart's face: "Really? I'm sorry, I was the big idiot who picked you up from the grave. I don't think Snape himself has such kindness—besides," he said With a sly smile, he saw through Christo's mind, "Little brat, you have to recognize the facts, even if you want to go to Hogwarts, you have to wait a few more years, you are too young."

Christophe puffed up her cheeks.

"Actually, even if you go to Hogwarts, you can't get into Slytherin." Lockhart twisted her cheek, "Snape is the head of Slytherin, and they only accept pure blood. Huh Chippucci isn't for you, I guess you've got to go to Rackvenlaw."

He casually turned another page of the book, pretending to be unintentional and said: "More importantly, even if you are lucky enough to be selected by the sorting hat, you won't be able to go." He sighed softly, as if really It's a pity.

Crystal just wanted to do one thing now - to slam her newly prepared potion on Lockhart's squishy face!However, they were about to enter the UK soon, which meant that Lockhart could be caught at any time, and she didn't want to see Gilderoy's terrifying face appear in "Wizard Weekly".She grasped the card in her hand tightly, inhaled and exhaled, and she finally calmed down.

"Dear Gilderoy, I don't really want to go to Hogwarts right now." She suddenly remembered something, and a bright smile appeared on her face again.

Lockhart nodded seriously: "Tell me, why?" He didn't believe that any child with magical powers would escape the charm of Hogwarts.

"Because——" She glanced at Lockhart meaningfully, "I don't want to be taught to be a big idiot—— Gilderoy Lockhart, who graduated from Raquellaw and Hogwarts, he even It won't even clean up!"

Lockhart closed the book with a snap, picked up his wand aggressively, and waved it at the glass that was still half full of milk. Christo exaggeratedly stretched out her hands and covered her face: "It's terrible. It's too scary, the big idiot is going to invade the wizarding world!"

No noise was heard, Christo looked curiously through the gaped fingers, and suddenly curled up with a smile: "Gidero, you really cleaned it thoroughly—" The milk in the glass It didn't disappear, but turned into clear water.Lockhart snorted heavily, opened the spell book with a bang, and one day, he'll get all the hair out of this brat!

Pa-pa-pa-a strange sound suddenly sounded. "Huh?" Christo was a little surprised to see an owl struggling to hit the glass outside the window, and she asked, "Gidero, Gildero, what kind of owl do you say can fly as fast as a train?"

"I don't know!" Lockhart replied angrily, what a brat, Christo!While letting him read the book carefully, and let him chat with her at the same time, did she think he could cut herself in half?

"But I saw an owl kept hitting the car window, ah! Its head is about to bleed!" Kristo raised her voice, and even the people at the opposite table looked over.

Lockhart couldn't take it anymore, he stretched out his hand without raising his head, and pulled the old dusty glass window until it creaked, and the owl bumped into Christo's face.

"Merlin's socks!" Christo pulled the owl down depressed.To be precise, it was the owl that went straight to the glass. This poor guy, when Christo watched it gobble up the water from the glass, her heart suddenly softened. She just wanted to touch it. I touched the owl, and as a result, with a snap, it fell stiffly on the table.

"Gidero, your water is so clean." Chris swallowed her saliva, she was frightened.

Lockhart stared at the owl, no, that's impossible, it must have passed out after flying for too long!

The two looked at each other, and immediately understood each other's plan. Like lightning, one raised the owl, and the other picked up the water glass and threw it out of the window.

"Miss..." The person at the next table hesitated to speak.Christo quickly explained: "That's not the case, sir, the owl, I think it must have flown to the wrong place, so we let it out, as for the glass of water, ah, I actually want to drink milk It's..."

"Miss, I just wanted to tell you that the owl has a letter in its talons."

Swish!Hart leaned out of the window with most of his body, and there was nothing outside the window except the green fields.

"Christopher!" Lockhart turned his head and said angrily, "You better pray that it wasn't an invitation from the Daily Prophet!"

"Merlin, what I just threw was a water glass!" Christo replied unconvinced, "And, Gildero, I have to remind you, that owl came at me!"

It turned out that the letter was for Christo, because in the evening, another owl came, and it timidly threw the letter on Christo, flapped its wings and flew away immediately.

"Someone actually wrote to you?" Lockhart raised his eyes and said sarcastically. Just after he finished speaking, a patch of light yellow blocked his sight.He grabbed the parchment envelope that was suddenly thrown over, and was about to educate the kid who threw things around——

"I wish I hadn't received it." Chris Duo spoke, her voice very unnatural.She lowered her head and huddled in a corner of the seat, trying to distance herself from Lockhart as much as possible.

Lockhart gave her a puzzled look, then looked down at the letter in his hand——

"Ms Christo McMillan, seat 4, Car 17, Express train from Romania to London, England?" Lockhart repeated, "Christopher McMillan? McMillan !Christmas, your last name is McMillan?"

Christo hugged her knees and said in a muffled voice, "Maybe."

"What do you mean, maybe? That's the surname of a family of pure-blood wizards! Its lineage can be traced back nine generations, and it's related to the Black family, who value bloodlines the most in the British wizarding world!" Lockhart couldn't understand Christo's words at all. Understatement, he chattered, "That's right! I remember their family's hair is also blond! It's no wonder that you can learn it as soon as you learn it. It's impossible for such a family to teach stupid children. Unbelievable, really unbelievable !"

"Whispering! You picked me up in a Muggle village! Please throw that letter out now, thank you!"

"Throw it out?" Lockhart gave Chris a puzzled look. Hasn't the letter been opened yet?He looked at the envelope carefully, and suddenly his eyes widened, "—Christo, how old are you this year?"

"Don't know! Throw it out! Now!"

"Throw it out? This is the Hogwarts admission letter. You actually asked me to throw it out?"

"Yes! Throw it out! I don't want to go to the same school as you, a big idiot!"

Lockhart shrugged: "If you throw it yourself, I don't want to be accused, Lockhart is really a dictator!" He gently threw the letter on the table in front of Christo— - "Gidero Lockhart!" Christo jumped away. "Little girl! Are you okay?" She bumped into the snack trolley, and colorful snacks were scattered all over the floor! "I'm sorry!" She bent down at the witch pushing the cart in embarrassment.

"It's okay, kid!" The witch smiled softly, "Have you got any bruises? Oh—the Hogwarts admission letter." She looked at Christophe with some doubts. But □ □ years old.However, she still said very sincerely, "Congratulations, little girl, Hogwarts is one of the best wizarding schools in the world."

"Have you heard, Christophe, the best wizarding school in the world, are you sure you want to throw this out?" Lockhart said with a bit of resentment.

The witch who pushed the snacks covered her mouth in surprise: "Child, how could you?"

Christo just stared at Lockhart: "You know, you know it, you just said that even if I could enter Slytherin, I wouldn't want to go!"

Lockhart was stunned for three seconds, then burst out laughing: "Christopher, don't you really have a snake..."

"Don't mention that word!" Christo groaned in pain.

"Okay!" Lockhart finally realized the seriousness of the matter, the poor child who was scared to cry when he saw the snake skin really couldn't be teased.However, you can’t even stop going to school for this reason, maybe you will really become such a big idiot like him, he cleared his throat, “My poor Christo, in fact, there are three colleges to choose from. , why do you have to worry about it?"

"That disgusting thing appeared on the school badge!"

"Merlin, you can't avoid contact with that kind of creature, right? That kind of creature is one of the commonly used magic medicines..."

"you shut up!"

"Who said just now that he wouldn't avoid Snape in fear, and was so happy that he could listen to his lectures right away? There is no one in Europe who has such an excellent potion master as Snape..."

Christo was silent for a moment, then turned her head aside: "I won't go! I won't go! Anyway, I won't go! Throw the letter down for me!"