Chapter 192 (1/2)
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”But that's all I think of...” Ron spread out his hand, and then he continued to fall into the dreamland of wonderful candy.
”But Hogsmeade is a very interesting place, isn't it?” Hermione asked eagerly. ”According to the book wizard monuments, that small hotel was the headquarters of the monster rebellion in 1612, and the scream shack may be the most haunted house in Britain...”
“…… The huge ice-cream ball lets you float several inches off the ground while sucking. ” Ron said, Fanlin sure, Ron certainly did not hear a word of Hermione's words.
Hermione looks around Harry.
”It's nice to leave school for a little while and explore Hogsmeade, isn't it?”
”I think so.” Harry said dully, ”when you feel that way, you must tell me.”
”What do you mean by that?” Said Ron.
”I can't go. The Dursleys didn't sign the consent form for me Ron looked scared. ”Won't you go? But Maybe Professor McGonagall or someone else will allow you to go... ” Harry gave a dry smile. Professor McGonagall, Dean of the Gryffindor institution. It's a very strict person. “…… Or we can ask Fred and George that they know every secret passage out of the castle... ”
”Ron!” Hermione said sharply, ”I don't think Harry should have sneaked out of school when Blake was away from the law --”
”yes, I expect Professor McGonagall will say that when I ask for permission.” Harry said bitterly.
”It doesn't matter, Harry. Take a look. When Sirius is settled, we can go with you, and...” Van Lin secretly looked at Hermione, ”you can use your Invisibility...”
”I hear you, Fanlin...” Hermione said angrily, ”you can't encourage Harry.”
”But if we were with him.” Ron said to Hermione, ”Blake doesn't dare --”
”Oh, Ron, stop talking nonsense.” Hermione snapped, ”black has killed so many people in the crowded streets. Do you really think that black can't do anything to Harry just because we're here?” As she spoke, she fumbled to untie the strap from the crook mountain basket.
”Don't let this thing out!” Said Ron. But it was late, and crook Hill jumped out of the basket, stretched, yawned, and jumped on Ron's lap; the drum in Ron's pocket trembled, and Ron drove it away in anger.
”Get out of here
”Ron, don't do this!” Said Hermione angrily.
Ron was about to retort when Professor Lupin moved. They looked at him in fear, but he just turned his head in another direction, opened his mouth a little, and went back to sleep.
As the Hogwarts Express train moved steadily north, the view outside the window became wilder and darker, and the clouds were growing thick overhead. Outside the door of their carriage, people kept moving back and forth.
Crook mountain is now safely in an empty space, its squashed face turns to Ron, and its yellow eyes look into Ron's pocket.
At one o'clock, the food truck plottered up to their door.