Chapter 184 Ah!Penello
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
"Ah, Penello, did you have a nice summer vacation?"
Soul followed Percy through the nine and three-quarter partition wall. As soon as he entered, Percy strode towards a beautiful girl with long curly hair not far away.
Hermione and Ginny snickered in the background.
"Guys, don't block the door, go to the carriage, the train is about to leave." Mrs. Weasley was the last to pass through the wall, holding a large handbag in her hand, urging everyone forward.
Everyone passed through several overcrowded carriages and arrived at the end.
While Mr. Weasley helped his children carry their suitcases, Mrs. Weasley opened her handbag.
"Mom, she started preparing these early in the morning." For the sake of Scabbers' life, Ron did not dare to get close to Hermione, so he stood at the edge and said.
"Here, Ron, your bacon sandwich." Mrs. Weasley handed over a brown paper box.
"It's beef, oh, Fred--Fred--"
Mrs. Weasley shouted several times, but there was no response. The two brothers Fred and George had already gotten into other carriages just now.
"Ginny, help me give these two to your troublesome brothers later. These are yours, Tomato's, right?"
"Okay, Mom." Ginny smiled and took the three boxes.
"Sul, there's yours too. I made one for you too. I hope you don't mind it. I don't know what you like to eat, so I put some of it in." Mrs. Weasley took out some from her handbag. A big, ridiculous box.
"Thank you, madam, I will taste it." Suer took it and thanked him politely.
"It's okay if you don't want to eat it." Mrs. Weasley smiled and took out another sandwich. "This is yours, Hermione. It's the same as Ginny's. It's tomato. I don't think girls will refuse." Tomatoes are such a wonderful thing, right?”
"Thank you, I like tomatoes." Hermione also thanked her softly.
She quickly found their respective owners for all the sandwiches, "Okay, kids, get in the car."
At this time, the bright red steam train began to puff out white smoke, and it was ready to depart.
"Harry, come with me, I have something to tell you." Before Soul stepped onto the steps of the train, he saw Mr. Weasley pulling Harry behind a pillar on the side.
It wasn't until the steam train began to move slowly that Harry jumped in through the door Ron opened for him, panting.
The train turned a corner and left the platform behind.
Because Harry got on the train late, many carriages were already full.
"Hey, Soul, I have two spots here, do you want to come over?" Neville's voice appeared as they passed through the aisle.
"Oh, Harry, Ron, how are you?" Neville leaned out and saw the people behind Soul and Hermione, with a look of embarrassment on his face. He only had two seats in this carriage.
At this time, Hermione had already seen Hannah, who was sitting in the same carriage with Neville, one of her few good friends in school.
"Hi, Hannah." She had already walked in with Crookshanks in her arms. Obviously, Hermione didn't want to sit in the same carriage with Ron. When they came here in the car just now, Ron kept wearing a thief-proof guard. Looking at Crookshanks made her suffocate.
Soul shrugged his shoulders at Harry and Ron and said nothing.
"You just sit here." said the considerate Harry. "Ginny, Ron, and I will go to the front and have a look. There should be a place for us to sit."
"Okay, see you at school then."
"See you at school."
Ron, Harry and his future wife continued along the aisle. Soul glanced at their backs and got into the carriage where Neville was.
Hermione and Hannah were already chatting, and the two little girls were sharing their summer experiences with each other.
Thank God, Neville's toad didn't run away from home after all. It didn't know when it lay on Crookshanks' head.
Crookshanks was trying to turn his eyes upward, trying to see clearly what was lying on his head, and he became cross-eyed.
"Why are you sitting with Hannah?" Soul sat down next to Neville and winked at Neville.
Neville was still the kid who wasn't good at communicating with others. He glanced at Hannah nervously, and when he saw that she didn't notice him, he explained to Soul in a panic.
"Me... Hannah and I met on the train. She was the only one in the carriage at that time, and I couldn't find anyone else to go with me... so... so..."
"Oh, that's it." Suer nodded with a narrow look, but said in his heart, "Silly boy, the more nervous you are, the more it means there is something wrong."
Tsk, Neville is still the innocent boy, even now in third grade.
"Did you go somewhere during the summer vacation?" Neville mustered up the courage to start a new topic in order to prevent Soul from pursuing further.
"No, I've been at home and haven't gone anywhere." Suer shook his head and backhanded him, "What about you? Did you go anywhere during the summer vacation or keep in touch with anyone?"
"Communication?" Neville only noticed the last word and tried to deny it, "No, I'm at home too. You know, I only have a Lyft, not an owl."
But when Neville denied it, he raised his head and looked at Hannah again.
Neville's guilty expression and actions made Soul realize one thing, there must be a story between him and Hannah!There must have been correspondence during the summer vacation.
Tsk, what a lie full of loopholes.
"I will write to you in the future." Su Er sneered, but his eyes were full of narrowness.
"Ah, that's great. I'll give you my home address after I get back to school." Neville looked a little uncomfortable. "My grandma prepared some food for me to eat on the train. I can share it with you." .”
"Of course." Soul stopped teasing Neville, nodded, and took out the box that Mrs. Weasley gave him, as well as some snacks bought in Diagon Alley yesterday.
The actions of the two boys also attracted the attention of the two girls who were chatting happily. They also took out their own portions of food and ate them together.
I have to say that Mrs. Weasley's craftsmanship is really good. Sule's sandwich, which was much larger than others, was filled with ingredients, including corned beef, ham, salted pork, cheese...
"Have you received the permission form from Hogsmeade? I heard that it is the only wizarding village without Muggles in the UK, right?"
Hannah and Neville nodded in unison.
"I think it must be very interesting there." Hermione said enthusiastically, "Do you know anything about it? I saw it in [Magical Places of Interest]. There was a tavern there that was the commander of the Goblin Rebellion in [-]. Department, and the Shrieking Shack, which is said to be haunted..."
"Actually, the more attractive place there is Honeydukes. My uncle took me there." Hannah said, "There is also Mrs. Paddy's Teahouse. I heard that many senior students choose to have a wonderful date there. I don’t know if anyone will invite me to go with them then.”
Hannah, like other little girls, has some yearning for beautiful love. Her eyes are shining, but her eyes quietly fall on Neville sitting opposite her.
Oops, youthful ignorance is so beautiful and pure. Suer noticed it and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It hit him.
Neville blushed and tried to say something but couldn't.
"I'm here to help you," Soul said with a smirk.
"I was talking to Neville just now. He told me that if it's not presumptuous, he can invite you to sit in the teahouse with him, Hannah."
"Really? Neville?" Hannah's eyes lit up and she stared at Neville.
Neville's face turned redder, and his neck was also red. He felt like his head was on fire. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Hannah.
But his head nodded uncontrollably.
"Great, then I agree." Hannah is obviously more outgoing than Neville. The two people's personalities are actually very complementary. They are a match made in heaven, tsk tsk.
But Hannah's ears were also a little red. Obviously, she had just mustered up the courage.
"Hmph." Hermione made a funny little piggy cry.
Su Er reacted immediately,
"So, Ms. Hermione Granger, may I invite you to have a cup of tea with me during Hogsmeade Week?"
"Uh-huh." Hermione raised her chin and hummed, pretending to be arrogant, "Okay."
But her blushing swan neck betrayed her mood at this time.
Soul followed Percy through the nine and three-quarter partition wall. As soon as he entered, Percy strode towards a beautiful girl with long curly hair not far away.
Hermione and Ginny snickered in the background.
"Guys, don't block the door, go to the carriage, the train is about to leave." Mrs. Weasley was the last to pass through the wall, holding a large handbag in her hand, urging everyone forward.
Everyone passed through several overcrowded carriages and arrived at the end.
While Mr. Weasley helped his children carry their suitcases, Mrs. Weasley opened her handbag.
"Mom, she started preparing these early in the morning." For the sake of Scabbers' life, Ron did not dare to get close to Hermione, so he stood at the edge and said.
"Here, Ron, your bacon sandwich." Mrs. Weasley handed over a brown paper box.
"It's beef, oh, Fred--Fred--"
Mrs. Weasley shouted several times, but there was no response. The two brothers Fred and George had already gotten into other carriages just now.
"Ginny, help me give these two to your troublesome brothers later. These are yours, Tomato's, right?"
"Okay, Mom." Ginny smiled and took the three boxes.
"Sul, there's yours too. I made one for you too. I hope you don't mind it. I don't know what you like to eat, so I put some of it in." Mrs. Weasley took out some from her handbag. A big, ridiculous box.
"Thank you, madam, I will taste it." Suer took it and thanked him politely.
"It's okay if you don't want to eat it." Mrs. Weasley smiled and took out another sandwich. "This is yours, Hermione. It's the same as Ginny's. It's tomato. I don't think girls will refuse." Tomatoes are such a wonderful thing, right?”
"Thank you, I like tomatoes." Hermione also thanked her softly.
She quickly found their respective owners for all the sandwiches, "Okay, kids, get in the car."
At this time, the bright red steam train began to puff out white smoke, and it was ready to depart.
"Harry, come with me, I have something to tell you." Before Soul stepped onto the steps of the train, he saw Mr. Weasley pulling Harry behind a pillar on the side.
It wasn't until the steam train began to move slowly that Harry jumped in through the door Ron opened for him, panting.
The train turned a corner and left the platform behind.
Because Harry got on the train late, many carriages were already full.
"Hey, Soul, I have two spots here, do you want to come over?" Neville's voice appeared as they passed through the aisle.
"Oh, Harry, Ron, how are you?" Neville leaned out and saw the people behind Soul and Hermione, with a look of embarrassment on his face. He only had two seats in this carriage.
At this time, Hermione had already seen Hannah, who was sitting in the same carriage with Neville, one of her few good friends in school.
"Hi, Hannah." She had already walked in with Crookshanks in her arms. Obviously, Hermione didn't want to sit in the same carriage with Ron. When they came here in the car just now, Ron kept wearing a thief-proof guard. Looking at Crookshanks made her suffocate.
Soul shrugged his shoulders at Harry and Ron and said nothing.
"You just sit here." said the considerate Harry. "Ginny, Ron, and I will go to the front and have a look. There should be a place for us to sit."
"Okay, see you at school then."
"See you at school."
Ron, Harry and his future wife continued along the aisle. Soul glanced at their backs and got into the carriage where Neville was.
Hermione and Hannah were already chatting, and the two little girls were sharing their summer experiences with each other.
Thank God, Neville's toad didn't run away from home after all. It didn't know when it lay on Crookshanks' head.
Crookshanks was trying to turn his eyes upward, trying to see clearly what was lying on his head, and he became cross-eyed.
"Why are you sitting with Hannah?" Soul sat down next to Neville and winked at Neville.
Neville was still the kid who wasn't good at communicating with others. He glanced at Hannah nervously, and when he saw that she didn't notice him, he explained to Soul in a panic.
"Me... Hannah and I met on the train. She was the only one in the carriage at that time, and I couldn't find anyone else to go with me... so... so..."
"Oh, that's it." Suer nodded with a narrow look, but said in his heart, "Silly boy, the more nervous you are, the more it means there is something wrong."
Tsk, Neville is still the innocent boy, even now in third grade.
"Did you go somewhere during the summer vacation?" Neville mustered up the courage to start a new topic in order to prevent Soul from pursuing further.
"No, I've been at home and haven't gone anywhere." Suer shook his head and backhanded him, "What about you? Did you go anywhere during the summer vacation or keep in touch with anyone?"
"Communication?" Neville only noticed the last word and tried to deny it, "No, I'm at home too. You know, I only have a Lyft, not an owl."
But when Neville denied it, he raised his head and looked at Hannah again.
Neville's guilty expression and actions made Soul realize one thing, there must be a story between him and Hannah!There must have been correspondence during the summer vacation.
Tsk, what a lie full of loopholes.
"I will write to you in the future." Su Er sneered, but his eyes were full of narrowness.
"Ah, that's great. I'll give you my home address after I get back to school." Neville looked a little uncomfortable. "My grandma prepared some food for me to eat on the train. I can share it with you." .”
"Of course." Soul stopped teasing Neville, nodded, and took out the box that Mrs. Weasley gave him, as well as some snacks bought in Diagon Alley yesterday.
The actions of the two boys also attracted the attention of the two girls who were chatting happily. They also took out their own portions of food and ate them together.
I have to say that Mrs. Weasley's craftsmanship is really good. Sule's sandwich, which was much larger than others, was filled with ingredients, including corned beef, ham, salted pork, cheese...
"Have you received the permission form from Hogsmeade? I heard that it is the only wizarding village without Muggles in the UK, right?"
Hannah and Neville nodded in unison.
"I think it must be very interesting there." Hermione said enthusiastically, "Do you know anything about it? I saw it in [Magical Places of Interest]. There was a tavern there that was the commander of the Goblin Rebellion in [-]. Department, and the Shrieking Shack, which is said to be haunted..."
"Actually, the more attractive place there is Honeydukes. My uncle took me there." Hannah said, "There is also Mrs. Paddy's Teahouse. I heard that many senior students choose to have a wonderful date there. I don’t know if anyone will invite me to go with them then.”
Hannah, like other little girls, has some yearning for beautiful love. Her eyes are shining, but her eyes quietly fall on Neville sitting opposite her.
Oops, youthful ignorance is so beautiful and pure. Suer noticed it and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It hit him.
Neville blushed and tried to say something but couldn't.
"I'm here to help you," Soul said with a smirk.
"I was talking to Neville just now. He told me that if it's not presumptuous, he can invite you to sit in the teahouse with him, Hannah."
"Really? Neville?" Hannah's eyes lit up and she stared at Neville.
Neville's face turned redder, and his neck was also red. He felt like his head was on fire. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Hannah.
But his head nodded uncontrollably.
"Great, then I agree." Hannah is obviously more outgoing than Neville. The two people's personalities are actually very complementary. They are a match made in heaven, tsk tsk.
But Hannah's ears were also a little red. Obviously, she had just mustered up the courage.
"Hmph." Hermione made a funny little piggy cry.
Su Er reacted immediately,
"So, Ms. Hermione Granger, may I invite you to have a cup of tea with me during Hogsmeade Week?"
"Uh-huh." Hermione raised her chin and hummed, pretending to be arrogant, "Okay."
But her blushing swan neck betrayed her mood at this time.
