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Harry was thinking about what he heard from Mr. Weasley and the others, and walked upstairs absently. After he recovered, he walked outside the door of the room where Hermione and Eudora lived. Maybe he Subconsciously, he felt that Hermione, who knew a lot, might be able to answer his doubts...

Harry hesitated, but reached out and knocked on the door.

"Who is there?" Hermione's voice came from inside, and the door was opened soon, "Oh, Harry, why are you here? Come in first."

"Uh... is it convenient for me to go in?" Harry hesitated.

"Of course, I'm sorting out the books I just bought today with Eudora. You don't know how quietly those two "Monster Books of Monsters" fell into Eudora's hands, and they didn't dare to move!" Hermione He opened the door to let Harry in, "You look a little serious, has something happened?"

"Someone is going to kill me..." Harry looked at her helplessly, "I'm not talking about Voldemort, but about Black who is escaping."

"Oh, Merlin! How did you know?" Hermione looked surprised. "I was just discussing this man with Eudora."

"What are you discussing about him?" Harry looked at them curiously.

"Hey, it actually has something to do with you... Eudora thinks you are my good friend, so I definitely want to know something about Black, so I just..." Hermione shrugged, as if thinking How to say it is better.

"Why is it related to me? Did you guys guess that he was going to kill me?" Harry was a little confused.

"No, it's like this..." Then Hermione said that Black and Mr. Potter were good friends, and then they became their secret keeper. In the end, for some reason, the address was leaked out, which attracted Voldemort. Harry was the only one left in the Te family, and Black was caught in Azkaban after blowing up a street.

"You mean..." Harry clenched his fists tightly, looking at Hermione with red eyes, "He killed my parents...and now he wants to kill me? I...if I can find him I really want to kill him..." Harry stretched out his hands to cover his head, this was the first time he hated someone so much, and it was also the first time he thought of killing someone.

"You can't beat him." Eudora stepped forward to hug Hermione, and looked at Harry who was about to collapse very calmly, "I can help you."

"You're right, I probably can only die with him...but why are you helping me?" Harry raised his head with a wry smile, and seemed to have calmed down a little.

"If you die with him, Hermione will be sad, and I don't want her to be sad." Eudora suddenly wondered whether Harry was still out of his mind. Isn't this an obvious reason?

"Thank you, Eudora." Hermione turned her head and kissed Eudora on the face, looking at Harry, "Harry, Eudora knows a lot of spells, she should be able to help you, if you If you don’t want to ask the professor for help.”

"Okay, thank you, Eudora...I want to do it myself, so..."

"I teach you."

"Thank you, then I'll go back to my room first."

"Harry, don't think too much, you still have us." Hermione walked over and gave him a hug. The rare Eudora was not angry, but after Harry left, she walked over and hugged Hermione tightly , as if to make up for it.

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Early the next morning, Eudora, Hermione, and Harry with thick dark circles followed the Weasley family in two cars dispatched by the Ministry of Magic, and drove all the way to King's Cross Station After unloading their luggage, the driver of the car greeted Mr. Weasley and left here.

They divided into two groups and entered platform 9 3/4 one after another. After others got on the train one after another, Mr. Weasley called Harry aside.

"Harry, I think you have to know something." Mr. Weasley's expression was serious.

"About Black trying to kill me? I'm sorry, I know, I heard it when I came down to get the potion Ron bought last night." Harry lowered his eyes and stared at the toes of his shoes, not wanting to Mr. Weasley saw the all too obvious hatred in his eyes.

"Oh, this is really surprising, but that's not exactly what I want to say, Harry, I need you to promise me one thing, can I?" Mr. Weasley stared at Harry's face, and didn't say anything. Tried to get him to look up at him, Harry was just a little freaked out when he looked at him.

"What?" Harry's voice sounded very calm, only he knew how tight the hand hidden in the sleeve was.

"I want you to promise me that under no circumstances will you run out of Hogwarts and take the initiative to find Black... Can you do it? Answer me, Harry."

Ha, don't you want to seek revenge on him?Harry gritted his teeth, and finally squinted his eyes and looked at Mr. Weasley pretending to be puzzled, "Why would I go to someone who wants to kill me?"

"Arthur! What are you talking about, it's time to drive!" Mrs. Weasley hurried over and pulled Harry away, hugged him, and pushed him into the car.This made Harry breathe a sigh of relief. He wondered if Mrs. Weasley would have come over a little later, and he would not have been able to help asking Mr. Weasley if he knew about Black's betrayal of his parents. everything of.

"Harry, come here." Hermione went over and pulled Harry into a box, which was the only box that was considered empty, because there was only an adult wizard in washed and whitish clothes sitting in it. Sleeping against the wall.

Eudora paused subconsciously when she stepped in, squinted her eyes to look at the sleeping wizard, and pulled Hermione to sit in the seat closest to the door.

"Eudora, what's the matter?" Hermione looked at Eudora with some doubts. Didn't she always prefer to sit by the window?

"It's convenient to leave here." Yudora looked at the person who seemed to be pretending to be asleep meaningfully, "It doesn't feel safe here."

Hermione followed her words and asked with a smile, "Why isn't it safe?"

Udora pursed her lips, guessing that this person should be the new professor hired by Mr. Principal, so it is better not to expose the real identity of this Mr. Werewolf, "It's nothing, don't you want to chat?"

"Oh, yes, Ron doesn't know about it yet." Hermione nodded and looked at Harry, who was clearly out of order. "Are you okay, Harry? You look like you didn't know about it last night." How to sleep."

"Can't sleep." Harry pulled out a not-so-good-looking smile, pulled the little red hair, and briefly said something that he overheard Mr. Weasley and the others last night, subconsciously referring to what Hermione said later. Those words were hidden, not because he didn't trust Xiao Hongmao, but because this place is not a particularly secret place after all, let alone there is a stranger here.

"Tuk tuk tuk." Just as Harry finished speaking and the little red hair was still in a state of shock, there was a knock on the door of the box.

With a "click", Dracora opened the door and walked in, looked at Harry and joked, "It took me a whole train to find you, Potter, you are really good at hiding..."

"Good morning." Harry nodded weakly at him.

"What's the matter?" Draco put his hand on his head, rubbed his already messy hair, pulled him up, sat in that position by himself, and then hugged Harry to let him sit on his lap on, "Can I tell you something?"

Probably thinking that it would be too cruel for Harry to repeat it again, it was rare for Little Red to not directly face Draco, but instead said, "Let me tell you, Harry probably needs a break."

"Hey, Weasley, did you take the wrong medicine today? How did you become so easy to say yes?" Draco subconsciously choked back, reached out and pressed Harry's head into his arms, and whispered, "Go to sleep."

"Would you like to hear it!" The little red-haired snorted, and after organizing the words, he roughly said what Harry had said just now.

Eudora yawned out of boredom, leaned on Hermione's shoulder, and whispered in Hermione's ear, "I want to hug you like that too."

"Then how about I hug you?" Hermione stood up as she spoke, but before she reached out to pull Udora, Udora embraced her, exclaimed, and hooked subconsciously. Grabbing Yudora's neck, she nodded indulgently at the tip of Yudora's nose, "Remember to say it first next time."

"No." Eudora refused without thinking, because Hermione sat sideways on Eudora's lap, so Eudora put her hand on Hermione's back and pulled her to her side Pressed, narrowed his eyes and rubbed against Hermione's soft chest.He raised his head slightly and kissed Hermione's neck, then rubbed it with the tip of his nose, "It smells so good!"

"..." Hermione could only blushed and stared at Eudora with unintimidating eyes, this guy is too messy!Quickly glanced at the cheerful three people "chatting" over there, Hermione secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand to pinch Eudora's chin, pressed a kiss on her lips, and warned in a low voice, "No! Mess!"

"Okay." Yudora nodded obediently, and added in a low voice, "But it smells really good, and it's also very soft and comfortable."

"Little villain, you are not allowed to talk!" Hermione pinched Eudora's little ears angrily.

Yudola flattened her mouth and retorted softly, "But I'm very good."

"The good baby, go to bed! Put me down first, your legs will be numb like this." Hermione was about to get off Eudora's lap after speaking.

Seeing that she was about to leave at any time, Eudora let go obediently, then leaned into Hermione's arms, closed her eyes and rested.Hermione looked at Eudora dotingly, reached out and touched her head, closed her eyes and leaned against her.