[Comprehensive] Road to Trench
Chapter 48
Gryffindor and Slytherin, on their way back to the castle after flying lessons, happened to meet Hufflepuff students who were going to take flying lessons.
"Alex!" The green-eyed boy came out from the group of classmates and stopped the silver-haired girl who was about to go to the playground with her friends.
Seeing this, Ron told Harry that he was going to occupy a seat first, and then left with Seamus and the others—although the matter about Scabbers could not be said to be Alex's fault, but he still couldn't do anything right now. Talk to Alex.
Harry just wanted to know what happened at the end of that day. He didn't forget the sudden change in Alex's face when he disconnected from him, but after getting closer, what he wanted to say became: "Alex, you Are you okay?"
He looked at his friend's obviously not good face, and said with some concern.
Alex's complexion is indeed not very good, unlike the rosy face in the past, her current complexion is a little pale, and there is still a light blue under her eyes, it seems that she has not had a good rest.
"When did you sleep yesterday?" Hermione asked, frowning. She knew that Alex had recently been researching how to join the account system and save data, but that didn't mean she needed to sacrifice her sleep time.
"I fell asleep very early, Susan and Hannah can testify." Alex rubbed his temples to keep his head clear, "It's just..."
only?
Hermione and Harry looked at each other, waiting quietly for her to speak.
Alex hesitated for a moment, feeling that it would be a bit embarrassing to say it, but if it was for Harry and Hermione, it seemed that there would be nothing wrong with it: "...Actually, it's nothing, it's just a nightmare..." She whispered, trying to Pretending to be nonchalant, he brought up this topic.
But Hermione didn't buy it: "What nightmare?"
It is impossible for Alex to have a good rest, and it cannot be an ordinary nightmare.
She thought for a while and guessed: "...you dreamed of them?"
Harry thought for a while, and realized that Hermione was talking about those dementors. Both he and Hermione knew that Alex passed out when he came back from Christmas vacation. If it was because of those dementors, then do It didn't seem surprising that the nightmare didn't rest well.
Alex opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, and finally rubbed his forehead in frustration: "...almost."
She was really embarrassed to say that she dreamed of a group of octopuses surrounding her... She was so frightened by this kind of dream that she couldn't fall asleep all night and said that she would definitely end up laughing to death...
Obviously speaking, it should be a very happy scene, but at that time she was...
She couldn't describe it, it felt like being dragged from the surface of the sea all the way to the bottom of the sea... Watching the sea surface and the light representing hope get farther and farther away from her, until the vision was completely occupied by darkness...
She shuddered.
This reaction is by no means like being frightened by a normal nightmare... Hermione seemed to have seen something, and was about to ask, but was interrupted by a voice:
"What's the matter, Barnes, are you planning to call in sick again to escape the weekend Quidditch match?"
Draco Malfoy taunted not far away, drawing a long tone.
The Slytherins behind him burst into laughter.
——Alex had an unfortunate cold the week he was supposed to play for the first time, and it was very serious. After Madam Pomfrey drank a bottle of cold potion, she didn't recover, and was forced to be confined in the medical wing to observe the curative effect.Even though she looked better the next day, Madam Pomfrey wouldn't allow her to do strenuous exercise, so Alex didn't play in that match against Ravenclaw.
Anyone who knows can understand, after all, after seeing Alex's dazed and delirious appearance after catching a cold, one would not suspect that she was absent from the game on purpose, but in the eyes of the provocative Malfoy...
He doesn't care about that.
"Malfoy!" Harry was about to argue with Malfoy angrily, but Hermione stopped him.
"Ignore him." Hermione gave Draco Malfoy a disgusted look. "He's just jealous that both you and Alex are on the House Quidditch team and he can't."
Malfoy's smile disappeared almost instantly.
"Shut up, it's not up to you, a mudblood, to teach me a lesson!" he said harshly.
Hermione's eyes immediately turned red, but even faster than this was the sound of Alex punching her fist up - the silver-haired girl looked sleepy, but after hearing Malfoy's words clearly, she didn't think twice. Make a fist, and punch the boy's pale face!
"Aw!" Draco was knocked to the ground without any suspense, covering his eye sockets and yelling non-stop, presumably half of his face will become very similar to some kind of animal in the East in 10 minutes. Like—of course, it's definitely not as cute as that kind of animal.
Clark and Goyle were stunned for a moment before they came to their senses. For a moment, they didn't know whether to help Draco up first or beat that Hufflepuff first. After hesitating for a while, the two rushed towards the silver-haired girl.
Alex simply pulled out his wand and pointed at Goyle and Clark. Before he could say any spells, the two big guys stopped suddenly, and they didn't dare to take a step forward—this silver-haired girl was in the spell class. Everyone can see the excellent grades in the transformation class.
In the end, Goyle and Clark helped Draco up, Draco Malfoy covered his eyes, and stared back at the Hufflepuff girl fiercely: "You are very arrogant, I want to see when you see Can the dementors still be so arrogant - the Quidditch pitch is very close to where the dementors roam... ouch! How dare you!"
"Why not?" Alex chuckled, and simply made up a dark circle under his eyes.
The trio fled immediately.
"Next time you see him being mean, just hit him up." Alex shook his aching hand, just now his finger knuckles accidentally hit the bone, and it hurt to death—but if you want to come to Malfoy It hurts more than her, and she calmed down when she thought of this, "You are justified in making discriminatory remarks, even if you sue Professor Snape."
Moreover, Draco might be punished more severely if he sued Snape. After all, he was because of... because of what?
The thought that came to mind suddenly disappeared without further words. Alex was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder: why did she think that if Professor Snape knew that Malfoy had said Mudblood to Hermione, he would punish Malfoy severely? blessing?
After thinking about it for a while, there was nothing to say, Alex gave up thinking, said goodbye to Harry and Hermione, and went to flight lessons.
What she didn't expect was that Draco Malfoy's words were like a flag, inserted on her body...
At the end of the flying class, Mrs. Hooch directed the students to put the brooms at the designated place one by one. Alex was flying wobbly because of his recent lack of energy. Only when he heard Mrs. Hooch's whistle did he realize that get out of class was over.
She was about to fly over when she suddenly felt a chill.
In an instant, she seemed to be soaked in ice water.
This feeling is so familiar, so familiar... Before she could make any movements, her mind was attracted by the sudden memory:
The tadpole got into her ear canal, and she could even hear it go all the way down her ear canal and into her brain...
It's eating her brains...
Pain, despair, consciousness is going to be blurred, is she going to die?
Something seemed to want to overwhelm her and want her to die, but she didn't want to die!
The weak but tenacious belief supported her to counterattack the consciousness that was much weaker than hers, and tear the other party into pieces!
she won!
She won the battle of consciousness!
She survived!
She opened her eyes happily, only to find the reality that made her feel ashamed for a moment:
The limbs, the body, the four mouthparts extending from what should be the mouth are constantly beating and stretching due to the drastic changes in her mood...
She turned into the same monster as the pack that captured her.
The real despair was revealed to her at this time...
The hand holding the broom was unable to let go, and she fell from the sky, but fell into a warm embrace.
Mrs. Hooch was shocked to see a black-cloaked dementor floating in from outside the school. It seemed to be attracted by something, and it was flying towards the girl who seemed to have sensed something.
"Miss Barnes!" she yelled to remind the girl, reaching for her wand at the same time, but faster than her was a figure passing by.
"Call God Guard!"
Silver light and mist were quickly released from the tip of the staff, and soon condensed into a huge thing that was also covered with a cloak. Mrs. Hooch couldn't recognize what kind of animal it was, and could only see the patron saint rushing towards the camera as soon as it came out. Soul monsters - the dementors who saw their natural enemies immediately wanted to run away, but were grabbed by the patron saint and grabbed their heads.
The dementor's body twitched a few times, and fell powerlessly.
The chill was gone.
The dementor is dead.
Mrs. Hooch couldn't believe that the Patronus could expel the Dementors, but she had never heard that the Patronus could kill the Dementors!
Only then did she notice that it was not a student or a professor who released the patron saint, but a very strange blond boy.
The boy hugged the unconscious Alex tightly, as if holding the treasure of his life.
"Alex!" The green-eyed boy came out from the group of classmates and stopped the silver-haired girl who was about to go to the playground with her friends.
Seeing this, Ron told Harry that he was going to occupy a seat first, and then left with Seamus and the others—although the matter about Scabbers could not be said to be Alex's fault, but he still couldn't do anything right now. Talk to Alex.
Harry just wanted to know what happened at the end of that day. He didn't forget the sudden change in Alex's face when he disconnected from him, but after getting closer, what he wanted to say became: "Alex, you Are you okay?"
He looked at his friend's obviously not good face, and said with some concern.
Alex's complexion is indeed not very good, unlike the rosy face in the past, her current complexion is a little pale, and there is still a light blue under her eyes, it seems that she has not had a good rest.
"When did you sleep yesterday?" Hermione asked, frowning. She knew that Alex had recently been researching how to join the account system and save data, but that didn't mean she needed to sacrifice her sleep time.
"I fell asleep very early, Susan and Hannah can testify." Alex rubbed his temples to keep his head clear, "It's just..."
only?
Hermione and Harry looked at each other, waiting quietly for her to speak.
Alex hesitated for a moment, feeling that it would be a bit embarrassing to say it, but if it was for Harry and Hermione, it seemed that there would be nothing wrong with it: "...Actually, it's nothing, it's just a nightmare..." She whispered, trying to Pretending to be nonchalant, he brought up this topic.
But Hermione didn't buy it: "What nightmare?"
It is impossible for Alex to have a good rest, and it cannot be an ordinary nightmare.
She thought for a while and guessed: "...you dreamed of them?"
Harry thought for a while, and realized that Hermione was talking about those dementors. Both he and Hermione knew that Alex passed out when he came back from Christmas vacation. If it was because of those dementors, then do It didn't seem surprising that the nightmare didn't rest well.
Alex opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, and finally rubbed his forehead in frustration: "...almost."
She was really embarrassed to say that she dreamed of a group of octopuses surrounding her... She was so frightened by this kind of dream that she couldn't fall asleep all night and said that she would definitely end up laughing to death...
Obviously speaking, it should be a very happy scene, but at that time she was...
She couldn't describe it, it felt like being dragged from the surface of the sea all the way to the bottom of the sea... Watching the sea surface and the light representing hope get farther and farther away from her, until the vision was completely occupied by darkness...
She shuddered.
This reaction is by no means like being frightened by a normal nightmare... Hermione seemed to have seen something, and was about to ask, but was interrupted by a voice:
"What's the matter, Barnes, are you planning to call in sick again to escape the weekend Quidditch match?"
Draco Malfoy taunted not far away, drawing a long tone.
The Slytherins behind him burst into laughter.
——Alex had an unfortunate cold the week he was supposed to play for the first time, and it was very serious. After Madam Pomfrey drank a bottle of cold potion, she didn't recover, and was forced to be confined in the medical wing to observe the curative effect.Even though she looked better the next day, Madam Pomfrey wouldn't allow her to do strenuous exercise, so Alex didn't play in that match against Ravenclaw.
Anyone who knows can understand, after all, after seeing Alex's dazed and delirious appearance after catching a cold, one would not suspect that she was absent from the game on purpose, but in the eyes of the provocative Malfoy...
He doesn't care about that.
"Malfoy!" Harry was about to argue with Malfoy angrily, but Hermione stopped him.
"Ignore him." Hermione gave Draco Malfoy a disgusted look. "He's just jealous that both you and Alex are on the House Quidditch team and he can't."
Malfoy's smile disappeared almost instantly.
"Shut up, it's not up to you, a mudblood, to teach me a lesson!" he said harshly.
Hermione's eyes immediately turned red, but even faster than this was the sound of Alex punching her fist up - the silver-haired girl looked sleepy, but after hearing Malfoy's words clearly, she didn't think twice. Make a fist, and punch the boy's pale face!
"Aw!" Draco was knocked to the ground without any suspense, covering his eye sockets and yelling non-stop, presumably half of his face will become very similar to some kind of animal in the East in 10 minutes. Like—of course, it's definitely not as cute as that kind of animal.
Clark and Goyle were stunned for a moment before they came to their senses. For a moment, they didn't know whether to help Draco up first or beat that Hufflepuff first. After hesitating for a while, the two rushed towards the silver-haired girl.
Alex simply pulled out his wand and pointed at Goyle and Clark. Before he could say any spells, the two big guys stopped suddenly, and they didn't dare to take a step forward—this silver-haired girl was in the spell class. Everyone can see the excellent grades in the transformation class.
In the end, Goyle and Clark helped Draco up, Draco Malfoy covered his eyes, and stared back at the Hufflepuff girl fiercely: "You are very arrogant, I want to see when you see Can the dementors still be so arrogant - the Quidditch pitch is very close to where the dementors roam... ouch! How dare you!"
"Why not?" Alex chuckled, and simply made up a dark circle under his eyes.
The trio fled immediately.
"Next time you see him being mean, just hit him up." Alex shook his aching hand, just now his finger knuckles accidentally hit the bone, and it hurt to death—but if you want to come to Malfoy It hurts more than her, and she calmed down when she thought of this, "You are justified in making discriminatory remarks, even if you sue Professor Snape."
Moreover, Draco might be punished more severely if he sued Snape. After all, he was because of... because of what?
The thought that came to mind suddenly disappeared without further words. Alex was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder: why did she think that if Professor Snape knew that Malfoy had said Mudblood to Hermione, he would punish Malfoy severely? blessing?
After thinking about it for a while, there was nothing to say, Alex gave up thinking, said goodbye to Harry and Hermione, and went to flight lessons.
What she didn't expect was that Draco Malfoy's words were like a flag, inserted on her body...
At the end of the flying class, Mrs. Hooch directed the students to put the brooms at the designated place one by one. Alex was flying wobbly because of his recent lack of energy. Only when he heard Mrs. Hooch's whistle did he realize that get out of class was over.
She was about to fly over when she suddenly felt a chill.
In an instant, she seemed to be soaked in ice water.
This feeling is so familiar, so familiar... Before she could make any movements, her mind was attracted by the sudden memory:
The tadpole got into her ear canal, and she could even hear it go all the way down her ear canal and into her brain...
It's eating her brains...
Pain, despair, consciousness is going to be blurred, is she going to die?
Something seemed to want to overwhelm her and want her to die, but she didn't want to die!
The weak but tenacious belief supported her to counterattack the consciousness that was much weaker than hers, and tear the other party into pieces!
she won!
She won the battle of consciousness!
She survived!
She opened her eyes happily, only to find the reality that made her feel ashamed for a moment:
The limbs, the body, the four mouthparts extending from what should be the mouth are constantly beating and stretching due to the drastic changes in her mood...
She turned into the same monster as the pack that captured her.
The real despair was revealed to her at this time...
The hand holding the broom was unable to let go, and she fell from the sky, but fell into a warm embrace.
Mrs. Hooch was shocked to see a black-cloaked dementor floating in from outside the school. It seemed to be attracted by something, and it was flying towards the girl who seemed to have sensed something.
"Miss Barnes!" she yelled to remind the girl, reaching for her wand at the same time, but faster than her was a figure passing by.
"Call God Guard!"
Silver light and mist were quickly released from the tip of the staff, and soon condensed into a huge thing that was also covered with a cloak. Mrs. Hooch couldn't recognize what kind of animal it was, and could only see the patron saint rushing towards the camera as soon as it came out. Soul monsters - the dementors who saw their natural enemies immediately wanted to run away, but were grabbed by the patron saint and grabbed their heads.
The dementor's body twitched a few times, and fell powerlessly.
The chill was gone.
The dementor is dead.
Mrs. Hooch couldn't believe that the Patronus could expel the Dementors, but she had never heard that the Patronus could kill the Dementors!
Only then did she notice that it was not a student or a professor who released the patron saint, but a very strange blond boy.
The boy hugged the unconscious Alex tightly, as if holding the treasure of his life.
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