Chapter 735: lip balm

After Harry and Ron boarded the train, Ron, as the head of the train, was about to patrol the train. Harry was not sad, he and Ginny wanted to find an empty box.

"Ginny, come and see the new divination crystal ball we bought at the Weasley Magic Workshop." Lavender Brown saw Ginny in the corridor and shouted happily.

"Uh, Harry, I have to go through it." Ginny was only too late to give Harry an sorry look, and was pulled into the box by the little lionesses.

Harry watched Ginny turn away, her long red hair fluttering behind her, and a strange melancholy developed in her heart.

"Hey, Harry." A familiar voice came from behind.

"Navi!" Harry saw the round-faced Neville Longbottom and Foleg Brown look out of the front car.

"We heard your name." Neville waved at Harry. Harry pushed his glasses and hurried into it.

It was just that Harry's chair was still warm, and Neville suddenly yelled in annoyance, and then burrowed under the seat to grab his toad. His toad always loved freedom.

"Would you like me to help?" Harry asked with his head lowered.

"Thank you Harry, but I can definitely find it before getting off the car." Neville scratched his head.

"Looking for toads has almost become a fixed ceremony for him at school. Fortunately, Raffle will always be found back." Fletcher put a whole chocolate frog into his mouth in one breath, and his cheeks bulged.

"Hello, Harry Potter, this is Romida, Romida? Vanni." After a chuckle, a confident female voice sounded. Harry turned their heads and found a girl with **** eyes, a protruding chin, and long black hair standing at the door of the carriage.

"Hello Romida." Harry looked at the uninvited witch in surprise, remembering that the witch and Ginny were of the same grade.

In fact, Romida had just seen Ginny and Harry separate, and then quietly left the fourth-grade witches who were traveling with them. They ran over and made an invitation to Harry, "Why do n’t you sit in our box?" You ca n’t sit down with them. ”She said in a low voice, but she let others hear it intentionally, and pointed to Neville ’s **** that was exposed when he got under the seat again and grabbed Leif, and had a full face. Flagues are all chocolate residues.

"They are my good friends." Harry waved his hand and refused. "I prefer to sit with my friends, and my girlfriend Ginny will come back soon, she should know that I am here."

"Oh, that's fine." The girl opened her mouth and finally didn't speak. She shook her long hair and retreated from the open door of the box.

"We are too ordinary. In the eyes of people, we are not qualified to be your friend." Fleagle blinked and swallowed a Mars chocolate bar quickly, "but since you were in the Ministry of Magic It ’s spread, and everyone hopes to make friends with you. "

"She also wanted to be Harry's friend." Neville said as he drilled out from under the seat. He had fluff and dust sticking to his hair, and he was holding the rather honest Leif, "Look, I've caught At Leif. "

"In my heart, you are my good friends. They didn't help me against Umbridge. Neville even broke into the principal's room for me." Harry pushed his glasses. "Again, it was Allen who faced Voldemort. , I did nothing. "

"Allen is so good that people dare not easily approach. Harry, you are also very good, the savior, captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, your curse is also very good, at the time da taught us a lot of things ... … "Flegg praised his friend from the bottom of his heart.

Neville kissed his toad and said to Harry without looking up, "Harry, you really should hear what my grandma said about you." That Allen? Harris has the power to fight the mysterious man, Harry ? Porter has the courage to risk his life and participate in the operation to lure the mysterious people out. These two little wizards are much better than most adult wizards. 'If you can be her grandson, she is willing to exchange anything for anything ... "

Harry smiled awkwardly. Neville didn't know that he would almost have his own destiny now. The prophecy could refer to either of them. If Voldemort chose to mark Neville, then ...

"Harry, are you okay, although the girl may like you, but I think Ginny is more suitable for you." After the matter just now, Frieger opened his eyes to Harry more like he was in Muggle before. He teased Harry like that at school.

Looking back, Harry smiled with a frown, "Don't joke, I'm not Allen ..."

"Allen should be in the last car." Draco Malfoy's voice rang in the doorway. Harry's index finger quickly touched his lips, and the other palm raised his five fingers to let him accept. Will and Flegg kept quiet.

"Draco, why didn't Pansy follow? Isn't she the class leader who should be on patrol?" Gore asked roughly.

"She's a little strange recently, it seems to be secretly making something, and she always avoids it when I'm going to Allen. I asked her why, but she didn't tell me." Draco's voice was a little confused. .

The tall black witch Blaise Zabini shrugged. "Wouldn't she have done something shameful, afraid Alan would know?"

Seeing Draco and his party walk away, Harry stood up and approached the door of the carriage, leaned out his head and watched Draco's back as they walked away, then Harry pretended to withdraw money and turned his back to Neville and Foleg, quickly pulled his luggage, pulled out something, hurriedly stuffed it into his pocket, and left the box. "I'll buy some food."

Quickly passing through several cars, Harry hid in the doorway of the train restaurant car in the middle of the train, his eyes fixed on Pansy who was sitting next to Emily and was cutting fruit for Emily, because At this time, there were many wizards walking around, and Harry could only wait quietly by the door of the carriage.

The fat witch Crabbe sniffed his nose at this moment, and he asked with some doubt, "What smell do you smell? A bit like a strawberry."

At this time, the black hair on the deck next to them was tall, strong, and sturdy, and his thick chin was protruding forward with a ugly appearance. The witch turned her head, and she was still sniffing hard at the face. The scented Crabbe smiled and waved a small thing in his hand. "It was the lip balm I just bought from the dining car."

Harry recognized that she was Millison Burst, and she became one of the most hard-working members of the Umbridge investigation team in the fifth school year, renovating many Gryffindors. In the second year of Harry ’s second year, Millison collaborated with Hermione at the duel club under the guidance of Snape. Despite the “no-touch” wizard duel rules, Millison was unable to cast spells by brute force. Still holding Hermione ’s head, and leaving some black hair on Hermione ’s robe, the witty Hermione used them in the compound soup-unfortunately, these hairs are not Millison , But a cat.

At this point, Vincent Crabbe seriously gathered his face and smelled it. He swallowed. "This smell is really good. Does it taste the same as it smells?"

Millison raised an eyebrow, and her chubby face became a bean by the side. "Do you want to try it?"

Crabbe nodded happily, "Of course."

Upon hearing this, Millison closed his eyes, ignoring the coaxing of other little wizards around him, pursing his thick lips and closing his eyes, bringing his head closer to Crabbe.

Crabbe froze for a moment, his expression suddenly realized how he thought of it. Then, he directly pressed Millison ’s fat head with his left hand, and then used his forefinger to scrape a lip balm on Milison ’s lips and put it in his mouth. Then he was satisfied. Nodded to this strawberry lip balm.

And after Morrison Birdside was in amazement, her face was the same as Amos Diggory's expression in the toilet. She felt that her lips were all scratched. She snorted coldly, stopped speaking, and returned completely. To his place.

Obviously, the other Slytherins were completely stunned by Crabbe ’s madness and forgot to coax. Emily, who had been looking at this scene with a gossip, looked at Crabbe, who was still sucking her fingers, and opened her mouth, trying to say Order something but shook his head and gave up.

Found that the attention of the wizards in the car was attracted by this incident, Harry's eyes fell on the extraordinarily clever Emily, secretly said "sorry", then lowered his head and pulled out a portrait from his pocket It is a Peruvian stealth smoke bomb mixed with diamonds or pieces of glass, which looks like sparkling coal.

Thick smoke billowed, and a thick black fog filled the whole car in an instant. There were screams and coughing from inside the car.

"Vincent, what's going on?" Pansy immediately hugged Emily and protected him, shouting.

"I don't know." Crabbe sounded in a daze.

Pansy changed her hand and continued to press Emily under her ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ She stood up halfway, struggling to look around in the middle of the smoke-filled carriage, even a little nervously. The angle of the wizard's robe collar so that it no longer strangles her neck.

"Let me up ... don't be nervous, maybe the kid who hasn't branched out is messing around." After a short consternation, Emily pushed Pansy away and sat upright, waving her wand slightly over the head The smoke in the carriage seemed to be attracted by the magic wand in her hand, gathered in front of her, condensed into a small group, and then directed by Emily to fly out of the car window.

Pansy looked suspiciously and returned to her position. She continued to help Emily cut the cut apple into small pieces, but the size of the apple she cut out was different in thickness and thickness. .

Emily turned her head and asked with concern, "But thank you Pansy just now, and what happened to your family recently? Can you tell me, I can ask my brother Alan to help you solve it."

Pansy's knife fell on the table with a bang, and she waved her hand repeatedly.

Pansy picked up the knife, and his sloppy eyes suddenly focused on the salute opposite the head, raising his eyebrows.