Chapter 13 The coldness of midsummer
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
The scenery outside the car window changed again and again. Neville yawned and looked at the two schoolmates opposite who were reading. Suddenly he remembered something and started groping around on his body.
Neville's face became increasingly panicked and paler.
"What's the matter, Neville?" Soul noticed and asked aloud, and Hermione raised her head.
"I..." Neville was sweating anxiously, with a hint of crying in his voice, "My Leif, it's gone..."
"Who is Leif?" Hermione asked in confusion.
"Lif is my toad, a gift from my grandma." Neville stood up anxiously, "I have to go find it."
"But..." Before Hermione could finish her words, Neville hurried out of the carriage.
"Isn't your toad just above your head..."
Soul and Hermione looked at each other, hoping that Neville would discover that his toad was actually on him soon...
About ten minutes passed, and Neville still hadn't come back.
Hermione stood up suddenly, "I think we should go out and take a look?"
Soul nodded, stood up and followed Hermione out.
The two of them passed several carriages without seeing Neville until they passed a carriage and heard noise inside at the door.
A voice shouted from inside: "Say it again?"
Hermione glanced at Soul, as if asking if she wanted to go in and have a look. Neville might be inside.
Su Er nodded, he had already guessed what happened inside.
The scene inside the door was revealed to the two of them. A boy with blond hair and two thick, fat, silly-looking people were confronting a boy who was dressed a little sloppily. Oh, and there was also a red-haired boy. , a boy with freckles on his face.
He seemed a little angry, his face was red, and the freckles on his face seemed to be beating.
The Neville Soul and Hermione were looking for was not here.
"No!" He shouted angrily towards the door, staring at the blond boy.
Hermione didn't leave, she looked at the wand in the red-haired boy's hand curiously.
Suer also saw it. That wand was really old. Could the silver-white hair protruding from the edge of the wand be the core?
The blond boy sneered and said, "Do you want to fight? Weasley? You grew up in a Weasley family who can't even afford meat?"
Good guy, you're an old hermaphrodite, Soul wanted to hit someone when he heard it behind Hermione.
The boy wearing a pair of round glasses pursed his lips and said, "Unless you get out now."
The sloppy boy had a thick pot head, thin cheeks, and lightning scars looming in his bangs.
Is this the protagonist?Soul raised his eyebrows.
So, the blond one is Malfoy?
As Soul's thoughts were spinning, the situation continued to develop. Malfoy sneered again, "But we have no intention of leaving. We have eaten all the food, but it seems like you still have a lot here?"
One of the stout boys behind him reached out to grab the snacks on the table, but he let out an earth-shattering scream and raised his hands high and shook them hard.
It was a mouse biting the boy's finger.
The mouse was finally thrown away, hit the car window glass, and then slid down weakly against the glass. It seemed that it fainted.
While Ron was screaming to pick up the mouse, Malfoy and his two "friends" were preparing to leave the carriage.
"Get lost, Mudblood," he said angrily to Hermione.
Hermione didn't quite understand what Mudblood meant, so she stepped aside, but Soul understood.
"Stop," he said, his face gloomy.
"What?" Malfoy stopped rushing out and looked up at Soul, "Did I say something wrong?"
There was a look of disgust on his face, and he looked Soul up and down, "You smell like a Mudblood. Are you a freshman too? With her? Then you are also a Mudblood."
"Apologise!" Soul took out the wand from behind.
"What? You want to fight too?" Malfoy saw Soul taking out his wand.
"Boys, look, it's another guy just like Weasley." He showed a mocking expression and sneered.
The two big idiots behind Malfoy laughed obediently.
"Apologise, I won't say it again." Suer pulled Hermione behind him. Hermione was a little frightened. This was the first time she had seen Suer so angry for so long.
"If your family hasn't taught you how to be polite, then I don't mind teaching you on your behalf."
Soul responded with a sneer. Malfoy turned around and was about to say a few words to his "friends", but he saw a look of horror in their "friends" eyes.
Malfoy immediately turned his head, only to be greeted by a beam of icy blue light.
And a powerful: "immobulus"
Malfoy: How can anyone get into magic without saying hello? Young people don’t have martial ethics!
Although it is nice to cool down in the summer, the cooling of magic and the cooling of air conditioning are completely different things.
Malfoy's exposed hair was immediately covered with a layer of white frost, and he fell backwards stiffly. His two friends immediately screamed and reached forward to catch Malfoy, and then let go with a scream, it was too cold. !
Malfoy fell to the floor with despair in his eyes. Fortunately, the floor of the Hogwarts train was covered with a thick carpet, which prevented Malfoy from being hurt again.
Ron inside the room had already noticed the situation at the door, and a burst of laughter erupted in the quiet car, which was extremely loud.
Soul tilted the wand in one direction, his face becoming more and more gloomy.
Malfoy's two friends screamed and immediately ran back. After just a few steps, one of them paused and immediately turned around and dragged Malfoy back.
Malfoy, who was frozen and unable to move, shed tears of humiliation.
"Well done." Ron shouted loudly in the carriage. Soul withdrew his wand and glared at him viciously. He had not forgotten the way Ron yelled at Hermione just now.
I've never yelled at Hermione, just a brat?snort.
Ron immediately fell silent.
"Thul, Hermione, why are you here?" Neville's voice sounded.
"Nothing. Have you found your toad? Neville?" There was no sullenness in Soul's tone.
"No, I asked many people, but they didn't see Leif." Neville lowered his head in frustration, "I may have lost it."
Hermione gave Neville a strange look.
"Maybe you'll see it when you get back to the carriage." Suer said.
"I hope so." Neville said sadly, "My grandma will definitely send me a howling letter."
"Let's go back, Neville, things must not be as bad as you think." Hermione said with relief.
Neville nodded with a sad look on his face, already thinking of ten thousand ways for Leif to die.
The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. As soon as he got to the carriage, he couldn't help but lie on the table and sob softly.
Hermione couldn't bear to see people cry. She was about to remind Neville that the toad was actually above his head and had never left.
"Quack~" The toad on Neville's head jumped onto the table as his center of gravity dropped.
"Leifu?!" Neville's eyes were filled with tears when he saw the complete and living Leifu on the table. He held up Leifu with both hands in surprise and beamed with joy.
"I'm sure everyone in the other carriages saw Leif on Neville's head, but no one told him."
Hermione said to Soul secretly.
Su Er nodded. The world is really declining and people's hearts are not as good as before.
Neville's face became increasingly panicked and paler.
"What's the matter, Neville?" Soul noticed and asked aloud, and Hermione raised her head.
"I..." Neville was sweating anxiously, with a hint of crying in his voice, "My Leif, it's gone..."
"Who is Leif?" Hermione asked in confusion.
"Lif is my toad, a gift from my grandma." Neville stood up anxiously, "I have to go find it."
"But..." Before Hermione could finish her words, Neville hurried out of the carriage.
"Isn't your toad just above your head..."
Soul and Hermione looked at each other, hoping that Neville would discover that his toad was actually on him soon...
About ten minutes passed, and Neville still hadn't come back.
Hermione stood up suddenly, "I think we should go out and take a look?"
Soul nodded, stood up and followed Hermione out.
The two of them passed several carriages without seeing Neville until they passed a carriage and heard noise inside at the door.
A voice shouted from inside: "Say it again?"
Hermione glanced at Soul, as if asking if she wanted to go in and have a look. Neville might be inside.
Su Er nodded, he had already guessed what happened inside.
The scene inside the door was revealed to the two of them. A boy with blond hair and two thick, fat, silly-looking people were confronting a boy who was dressed a little sloppily. Oh, and there was also a red-haired boy. , a boy with freckles on his face.
He seemed a little angry, his face was red, and the freckles on his face seemed to be beating.
The Neville Soul and Hermione were looking for was not here.
"No!" He shouted angrily towards the door, staring at the blond boy.
Hermione didn't leave, she looked at the wand in the red-haired boy's hand curiously.
Suer also saw it. That wand was really old. Could the silver-white hair protruding from the edge of the wand be the core?
The blond boy sneered and said, "Do you want to fight? Weasley? You grew up in a Weasley family who can't even afford meat?"
Good guy, you're an old hermaphrodite, Soul wanted to hit someone when he heard it behind Hermione.
The boy wearing a pair of round glasses pursed his lips and said, "Unless you get out now."
The sloppy boy had a thick pot head, thin cheeks, and lightning scars looming in his bangs.
Is this the protagonist?Soul raised his eyebrows.
So, the blond one is Malfoy?
As Soul's thoughts were spinning, the situation continued to develop. Malfoy sneered again, "But we have no intention of leaving. We have eaten all the food, but it seems like you still have a lot here?"
One of the stout boys behind him reached out to grab the snacks on the table, but he let out an earth-shattering scream and raised his hands high and shook them hard.
It was a mouse biting the boy's finger.
The mouse was finally thrown away, hit the car window glass, and then slid down weakly against the glass. It seemed that it fainted.
While Ron was screaming to pick up the mouse, Malfoy and his two "friends" were preparing to leave the carriage.
"Get lost, Mudblood," he said angrily to Hermione.
Hermione didn't quite understand what Mudblood meant, so she stepped aside, but Soul understood.
"Stop," he said, his face gloomy.
"What?" Malfoy stopped rushing out and looked up at Soul, "Did I say something wrong?"
There was a look of disgust on his face, and he looked Soul up and down, "You smell like a Mudblood. Are you a freshman too? With her? Then you are also a Mudblood."
"Apologise!" Soul took out the wand from behind.
"What? You want to fight too?" Malfoy saw Soul taking out his wand.
"Boys, look, it's another guy just like Weasley." He showed a mocking expression and sneered.
The two big idiots behind Malfoy laughed obediently.
"Apologise, I won't say it again." Suer pulled Hermione behind him. Hermione was a little frightened. This was the first time she had seen Suer so angry for so long.
"If your family hasn't taught you how to be polite, then I don't mind teaching you on your behalf."
Soul responded with a sneer. Malfoy turned around and was about to say a few words to his "friends", but he saw a look of horror in their "friends" eyes.
Malfoy immediately turned his head, only to be greeted by a beam of icy blue light.
And a powerful: "immobulus"
Malfoy: How can anyone get into magic without saying hello? Young people don’t have martial ethics!
Although it is nice to cool down in the summer, the cooling of magic and the cooling of air conditioning are completely different things.
Malfoy's exposed hair was immediately covered with a layer of white frost, and he fell backwards stiffly. His two friends immediately screamed and reached forward to catch Malfoy, and then let go with a scream, it was too cold. !
Malfoy fell to the floor with despair in his eyes. Fortunately, the floor of the Hogwarts train was covered with a thick carpet, which prevented Malfoy from being hurt again.
Ron inside the room had already noticed the situation at the door, and a burst of laughter erupted in the quiet car, which was extremely loud.
Soul tilted the wand in one direction, his face becoming more and more gloomy.
Malfoy's two friends screamed and immediately ran back. After just a few steps, one of them paused and immediately turned around and dragged Malfoy back.
Malfoy, who was frozen and unable to move, shed tears of humiliation.
"Well done." Ron shouted loudly in the carriage. Soul withdrew his wand and glared at him viciously. He had not forgotten the way Ron yelled at Hermione just now.
I've never yelled at Hermione, just a brat?snort.
Ron immediately fell silent.
"Thul, Hermione, why are you here?" Neville's voice sounded.
"Nothing. Have you found your toad? Neville?" There was no sullenness in Soul's tone.
"No, I asked many people, but they didn't see Leif." Neville lowered his head in frustration, "I may have lost it."
Hermione gave Neville a strange look.
"Maybe you'll see it when you get back to the carriage." Suer said.
"I hope so." Neville said sadly, "My grandma will definitely send me a howling letter."
"Let's go back, Neville, things must not be as bad as you think." Hermione said with relief.
Neville nodded with a sad look on his face, already thinking of ten thousand ways for Leif to die.
The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. As soon as he got to the carriage, he couldn't help but lie on the table and sob softly.
Hermione couldn't bear to see people cry. She was about to remind Neville that the toad was actually above his head and had never left.
"Quack~" The toad on Neville's head jumped onto the table as his center of gravity dropped.
"Leifu?!" Neville's eyes were filled with tears when he saw the complete and living Leifu on the table. He held up Leifu with both hands in surprise and beamed with joy.
"I'm sure everyone in the other carriages saw Leif on Neville's head, but no one told him."
Hermione said to Soul secretly.
Su Er nodded. The world is really declining and people's hearts are not as good as before.
