Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 117: The end of the holiday

Since the lunch on Christmas that day, Ron has never seen his pet rat again. He thought that Scab was only a little frightened before panicking. As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he You will see it lying quietly on its own bed or asleep on the table. Tian Lai novel www. "⒉3TXT. ＣＯＭ

　　

　　 The result was not what he wanted. He could no longer find his pet. He searched most of the castle during the holiday but still found nothing. Even if he was helpless, Ron could only accept this reality. Hermione's Crookshanks was also locked up, and although he hated the cat to the extreme, it really had nothing to do with it this time.

　　

　　 Harry comforted him: "Maybe it can't bear to let its owner see his death with his own eyes. How many years has it been in your house?" Harry asked.

　　

　　 "It should have been more than ten years." Even though he had gradually accepted this reality, Ron still behaved a little depressed and replied absent-mindedly.

　　

　　 "I can hardly imagine a mouse can live so long." Hermione was surprised that the fuse was gone, and the relationship between her and Ron was getting softer," Harry was right, it Maybe I didn't want to make you sad, so I disappeared by myself." She continued.

　　

　　 "Maybe." Ron stared at the fireplace in front of him, staring at the flames on the coals in it soaring and disappearing.

　　

　　 "My Crookshanks have also been very lacklustre recently." Hermione said anxiously, while gently stroking the smooth **** fur of Crookshanks with her hand, and the cat was also lazy. The cry echoed her touch.

　　

　　 "Then you'd better send it to Ms. Pomfrey to see it." Ron said with concern. The most fundamental reason was solved. He didn't have any prejudice against this cat, and even felt the same, and hoped that nothing would happen to Hermione's cat. He now quite understands what it's like to lose a pet.

　　

　　 "En" Hermione nodded slightly. Since her return from Hogsmeade that time, Crookshanks has been in a bad state. Sometimes she often looks around anxiously, as if looking for something. , There were some unclear emotions in her eyes, Hermione felt lonely, but she quickly denied her thoughts.

　　

　　 A cat should not have such complicated emotions.

　　

　　 "We should go." Hermione looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, and it was time for dinner.

　　

　　 Today is the last day of the holiday. All students have to go back to school and start a new semester life. Every table in the auditorium has prepared a sumptuous dinner for them, potatoes, beef, lamb, onion cheese, etc. , Can make them all feast for themselves

　　

　　 To their surprise, when they walked into the auditorium, there were many fewer people on the table in Slytherin. "

　　

　　 The Christmas tree decorated with gifts around the students has not been removed, and there is still a little festive atmosphere. They are all surprised to find that there are a few more chairs beside the big golden chair exclusively for Dumbledore .

　　

　　 They guessed that maybe Dumbledore had something to announce today.

　　

　　 Just when the students were almost seated, the door suddenly opened, and gusts of cold wind poured in, causing many students to tighten their necklines.

　　

　　 Malfoy, Pansy, and the remaining Slytherin Quidditch team players filed in, even wearing the Quidditch training outfits.

　　

　　 "Professor, I’m sorry, the snow outside was too big. We had some accidents when we rushed back, so we were late." Malfoy patted the snow on his shoulder slightly and walked to Dumbledore’s face, representing They explained to Dumbledore.

　　

　　 Dumbledore is wearing a luxurious dark purple robe today, embroidered with stars of various sizes and some wonderful patterns and patterns.

　　

　　 He didn't blame anything, he just responded with a smile: "It's not too late, just in time for the dinner." Then he beckoned and asked them to quickly return to their positions.

　　

　　 "Everyone's holiday is very enjoyable. I don't have anything to say before dinner. Let's start eating." Dumbledore's voice was thick and loud, resounding throughout the auditorium.

　　

　　The students have great appetites. They all happily fetched their favorite food on the table, talked to each other, and told about their experiences during the holiday.

　　

　　 And all the Quidditch players of the Slytherin team were silent, just quietly eating the food in front of their eyes, but their eyes were terrifyingly bright, that is the absolute confidence in it.

　　

　　 "Could they think that the special training will be a sure win." Ron took a lamb chop in front of him and said in a contemptuous mood.

　　

　　 "Harry, your training intensity is not lower than theirs, right?" Ron stabbed Harry with his elbow again.

　　

　　 "Of course." Harry nodded and helped his glasses

　　

　　 "Besides, you still have..." Ron stopped, it was a secret.

　　

　　 The fact that Harry got a Firebolt is still confidential. They plan to use it as a killer against Ravenclaw. If this information is known in advance by them, it may be targeted in advance.

　　

　　 There was an episode in the middle. Hermione was still worried on the day Harry received the Firebolt, so she told Professor McGonagall about it. At that time their lunch was just over, and Professor Flitwick was also At the scene, they decided to take apart the broom carefully, check it all inside and out, to avoid the evil curse on it.

　　

　　 To be honest, in Harry and Ron's eyes, doing this to a brand new flying broomstick is "unforgivable" and too cruel.

　　

　　 But they had to accept it again. Harry knew in his heart that Professor McGonagall didn’t say anything, she actually hoped that Gryffindor would win the Quidditch Cup, but she still made this choice. , Which also shows that she takes Harry's safety more seriously, and he can't complain about it.

　　

　　 "How about show me? Minerva?" But when they were desperate~IndoMTL.com~ Dumbledore happened to appear behind them, still keeping him kind Smile.

　　

　　 Dumbledore took the Firebolt lightly, and just swept it lightly with his wand, and a lot of dazzling white light appeared around the Firebolt, and there was a trance of transparent smoke in the middle, and then again. Quickly return to peace, as if nothing was born just now.

　　

　　 "No problem," Dumbledore said, twisting his beard.

　　

　　 "Perfect!" Harry and Ron glanced at each other, then gave a high-five to celebrate, very excited, which meant that the Firebolt didn't need to be sacked.

　　

　　 Dumbledore was so happy to see them so happy.

　　

　　 Time went back to the present. Just after all the students were full and drunk, the food on the plate began to disappear, and then the plate began to disappear, and finally the four long tables became empty again.

　　

　　 "I'm sorry, I have to delay everyone's time again tonight." Dumbledore walked up to the front desk and said, helping his half-moon lens.