Chapter 1080 (1/2)
”Oh, Neville, you're back...” Van Lin looked up at Neville, and the one who followed him was, um, Ginny, so
”And Harry?”
”I don't know,” Neville replied blankly. ”He said there was something, and he went out in his cloak of invisibility.”
”What did he do?” Ron puzzled to ask, ”still want to use invisibility cloak, he takes that thing to eat meal?”
”Dumbledore told him not to leave his cloak.” ”It's necessary, after all, Harry is the main target,” Van leen said
”Oh, that's right, but...” Hermione frowned. ”But it's time for us to go, shouldn't we?”
”Oh, all right.” Fanlin thought about it for a while. Sure enough, with Harry's character, it is impossible for him to let Malfoy go so easily. There is no doubt that Harry is definitely looking for Malfoy's trouble.
”You go to school first, Hermione. I'll go to Harry and we'll go back together. Don't worry...”
……
Harry was like a stiff body, his body couldn't move.
Harry lay quietly under his invisibility cloak, feeling his blood flowing from his nose, his face hot and wet, and he heard voices and footsteps coming in from the corridor.
This makes Harry couldn't help but raise a glimmer of hope.
Maybe someone will check the cars before the train starts again?
But he immediately realized with dismay that even if someone looked into the car, they would not see or hear him. His best hope was that someone would walk in and step on him.
But very bad thing, Malfoy seems to have taken into account the situation, he put his body in the middle of the seat space.
It was as if fate had played a joke on him, but I'm sorry, Harry can't laugh at all now.
Harry had never hated Malfoy as much as he does today. He was like a ridiculous turtle, lying on his four feet, with his mouth open, letting the blood flow in. What a stupid situation he put himself in Now the last few steps were gone; everyone shuffled on the dark platform outside; Harry could even hear the pounding of boxes and the noise of voices.
Van Lin, Hermione, and Ron might think he had got off the train alone. Only when they got to Hogwarts, sat down in the auditorium, and searched the table of Gryffindor college with their eyes several times, did they find that he was not there, and that he was, no doubt, on his way back to London.
As for Neville, Neville and Ginny
Well, although they have a good relationship, they don't always go together. Moreover, it's better to expect Neville to save himself than to expect Malfoy's curse to fail, or
Harry tried to make a noise, even if it was just a hum, but it was impossible.
Then he remembered that some sorcerers, such as Vaseline or Dumbledore, could cast incantations without opening their mouths. In fact, Vaseline had taught him this way, but the effect was
The effect should be OK, so Harry began to repeat the wand in his mind again and again, trying to summon the wand that had been removed, but nothing happened.
Malfoy's petrifaction seemed to freeze his mind, which made his thinking a little slow. For the first time in his life, Harry hated that he didn't work hard enough to practice the magic spell. If van Lin was here, he would have solved it for a long time, or if he had mastered the mirage, he could escape under the condition of conditioned reflex.
Malfoy's curse is not fast, it can be said that it is not as powerful as imagined, but in the result, it is obvious that it works.
He thought he could hear the rustling of trees by the lake and the distant owls chirping, but there was no sign that someone was searching for him, or just (he thought a little contemptuously of himself) that someone was frantically asking where Harry Potter had gone. He imagined in his mind that the carriage drawn by the Parthenon was pulling the students to school, and there must be a mouth covering laughter coming from the carriage in which Malfoy was riding. He must be telling his Slytherin friends how he attacked Harry. A sense of despair spread to his whole body.
The train shook suddenly and Harry rolled over. Now what he saw went from the ceiling to the dusty seat bottom. The engine roared again, and the floor began to vibrate. The express train is about to leave. No one knows he's still on it
”Harry, where are you?” Harry was overjoyed by a familiar voice. He tried to make some sound, but unfortunately, it didn't work.
”Ah, I knew that.” Harry felt a kick in his foot, and then he felt his invisibility cloak lifted, and a voice above him said, ”my God, Harry, I knew you were here.”
A red light flashed by, and Harry's body was ready to move; he could finally make himself sit in a more dignified position. He quickly wiped the blood off the back of his hand and raised his swollen face to look at Van Lin, holding the invisible cloak that had just been torn from Harry.”Why are you...”
”Bang!” The sound of a movement, and then another body appeared in the car, Harry had not been found, but in a flash.
”Hey, Fanlin, don't be nervous. It's me, Tonks.” Take off his black cloak, and Tonks's bad hair color is almost invisible to van Lin.
”Tonks, why are you here?” Fanlin is a little surprised, but on second thought, it seems to be a reasonable thing.
”The order of the Phoenix is protecting Harry.” Tonks said, ”there's no time!”
”We've got to get out of here, come on,” Tonks said. The windows had become blurred by the water vapor, and the train had begun to leave the station.
”Hurry up, we have to jump.” Fanling and Harry followed her to the corridor. Tonks opened the door and jumped to the platform. As the train had already started, the platform beneath them looked a little slippery. Harry jumped down, too. As soon as he could get to his feet, he saw the steaming red locomotive pick up speed, turn a corner and disappear.
The cold night wind eased the pain in Harry's nose, and Tonks looked at Harry; Harry was angry and embarrassed because his posture was so ridiculous when he was found out.
As soon as Vaseline reached out, he returned the cloak to Harry.
”It seems,” Fanlin leisurely looked at the rickety carriage in the distance, and a new night Qi was gradually away from them.
”We missed the last carriage.” Fanlin said helplessly, ”it seems that we must find a way to go back.”
”We can talk to the first grade Oh, well, we can walk back. ” Harry thought about how embarrassed he was now. Instead of going back by boat with the freshmen, Harry would rather walk.
”Who did it?”
”Draco Malfoy,” said Harry in disgust. ”Thank you for coming Well... ”
”It's OK,” Tonks didn't laugh.
Harry saw in the dark that she was still the same as she had been in the burrow, with gray brown hair and a sad expression.
”If you stand still, I can fix your nose.”
Harry didn't quite agree with the idea. He was going to see Mrs. Pomfrey, a nurse at the school. He had more confidence in Mrs. Pomfrey when he talked about the healing mantra. But it seemed rude to say that, but in fact, Harry thought that even Fanlin could be better
So Harry closed his eyes and stood firm.
”The pain of the bone stops,” said Tonks. Harry felt his nose very hot at first and then very cold. He felt it carefully. It seems to be all right.