MTL - The Existence of Harry Potter-v2 Chapter 30 on the way

Silent all the way... that's impossible.

Asker woke up, his stomach reminded him that it was time for lunch, so he woke up and the story continued.

Sometimes, we must admit that there are some people who are always more like the protagonist than you, they are the center of everything, and most people are destined to be only red flowers and green leaves by his side, just a foil. Without them, the story may not be able to go on at all, and the story can only be transitioned to their actions in the tone of being silent all the way and silent all night.

At this time, the three people in this carriage, there is no doubt that Ask is the protagonist.

Although his eyes were open, Asker was still in the transition from sleeping to waking up. His mouth was drooling, his eyelids were drooping, and his expression was blank. At this time, he looked like an idiot. As far as most people's opinions are concerned, Ask in an idiot state is actually much more pleasing to the eye, at least he won't do things that make you can't help beating him.

After stretching, Asker let out a long **, indicating that he slept soundly and comfortably. He hasn't done anything yet, but the expression of "I'm so cool, so cool" already makes people have the urge to beat him up. The reason is very simple, just five words of envy, jealousy and hate.

After a simple exercise, Ask started to prepare lunch. His storage pocket was like a treasure chest. Ask could take out anything you can imagine and unimaginable. This point, Draco and his two henchmen may know better. Over the past year, they have become used to Asker pulling out normal or abnormal things from his pocket from time to time.

Lunch is very simple, sandwiches, baked potatoes, caviar, bacon and a large bottle of fresh juice. Asker skillfully made a sandwich with a glass of juice, gestured to Hermione to please, and then he started busy with his lunch.

The girl sitting across from them also seemed to know that it was lunchtime. She didn't have her own storage pocket like Asker, but unlike most students with large suitcases, her suitcase was very small and looked There is actually a kind of mini cute feeling.

Ask Lezily rolled himself an extra-large sandwich with nine layers. God knows if he can eat it all, but judging from his expression, it seems that the process of making it is worth it. Hermione looked at the Big Mac sandwich in his hand, then at her "pocket" sandwich (which was actually a normal size), and shook her head, she found that she had no appetite now, as if looking at Asker's The Big Mac sandwich is full.

The girl opposite looked for a long time in the suitcase, but she didn't take out anything. She closed the suitcase and continued to pick up the book and start reading. This time, she had the right book in her hand. Hermione glanced curiously at the title of the book, "The Quibbler", which she had never heard of.

"Well, it tastes good, it's great." Ask praised himself unceremoniously. Judging from his intoxicated expression, it is clear that this guy has fallen into a state of self-sexuality again, and he might regard himself as a "God of Cookery". . After taking a few bites, the "God of Cookery" opened his eyes and looked at Hermione, and asked in surprise, "Why don't you eat?"

Hermione answered truthfully, "I'm full."

"full?"

"Look, you're full."

Hermione only said these words, and she knew she had said the wrong thing. Sure enough, Asker's voice sounded quickly, the tone was cheap, and the content made Hermione have the urge to put all the sandwiches in his mouth into his mouth, choking him to death.

"Sure enough, I'm so handsome! Hermione, you can actually look at me a few more times so that you don't have to eat dinner..."

In some stories, we only need to look at the beginning to know the ending.

Asker should not die, at least not by choking on a sandwich today. It's hard to comment on whether this is a good thing or a bad thing. He didn't choke to death on a sandwich today. Maybe tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or one day in the future, he might regret why he didn't choke on a sandwich on this day.

Asker was leaning on his seat, his breath was dying, his life was in danger, and he was not thinking about the night. If you want to finish the Big Mac, I am afraid that only the giant can slap the chest and say that he is a man, but now Asker has the qualification to do so, but he can't do it, because as long as he slaps his chest, the food accumulated there will be destroyed. Squirt immediately.

Beside him, Hermione wiped her hands with a tissue, her expression relaxed and relaxed, and she could even hear her humming a very cheerful song. On the one hand, gloomy and gloomy, on the other hand, they are beaming with joy. Two completely different styles of painting appear on one screen, full of discord.

After solving Asker and successfully making him be honest from now until he arrived at Hogwarts, Hermione began to communicate with the girl opposite. The reason for doing this was actually out of curiosity, because the freshman on the opposite side was so calm that he couldn't be calm.

First-year freshman, you don't need to ask. Hermione's memory is pretty good. She doesn't remember this one among the students at Hogwarts, only this year's freshman. After all, she also came up from the first year, and Hermione knew very well what the common characteristics of the first-year freshmen were.

From the very beginning, Hermione felt that the girl in front of her was very unusual, first of all, she was holding the magazine upside down. Hermione felt that this man must be doing some exercise. Everyone knows that reading a magazine with the translation upside down is more laborious, as if writing reversed words. It's possible that she's doing this exercise, or she thinks normal reading is too easy and stress-free for her, so raising the difficulty makes the process fun.

If Asker knew what Hermione was thinking, he would definitely roll on the ground with laughter, and then be unable to get up due to the angered Hermione. Asker has always considered humor to be his strength, though no one appreciates it. He also thinks that Hermione's imagination is too rich, commonly known as the outstanding ability to supplement the brain, sometimes it may play the role of divergent thinking, and sometimes it will appear to be a fuss, adding to the troubles.

Asker is always habitually ignoring others, that is, defiant. What others do, unless it affects him, will mean nothing to him. For the girl in front of him, Ask would take a few glances at most, and then he would turn his attention to other more interesting things. No way, it's fun to read an upside-down book, which is something Asker does when he has nothing to do.

Going back to Hermione, the second thing that made Hermione curious was the person's suitcase. It was so small that it couldn't hold anything in it, and Hermione also confirmed that it was not a storage box. Just an ordinary box. Unless the girl also has a storage pocket, such a small box can't hold the things a student needs, such as books, clothes, daily necessities, and so on.

At this point, Hermione actually had some doubts about her first inference, that this girl was a freshman in the first year of Hogwarts.

The third point was the girl's reaction. She was so calm that she didn't look like a freshman at all. A lot of things happened between Asker and Hermione, but the girl didn't look at them from the beginning to the end. It felt like two people were performing tricks to commit suicide, and the only audience was just playing with their mobile phones. If you think about it a little more, then the only audience may still look at the two people with contempt, and throw out a cool sentence "This is what I have left, you scumbags."

If you think about it like this, this girl may not really be a freshman in the first year of Hogwarts, maybe she is...

Thinking of this, Hermione was suddenly a little nervous, because the person sitting across from her was probably...

"My name is Ask, what's the name of the school girl across from you?"

Asker kept his previous shape, with an awkward neck and an uncomfortable posture. His head was parallel to the ground, and his eyes and mouth were perpendicular to the ground. He greeted the girl opposite him strangely.

"Be serious!" Hermione knocked on Asker, then leaned over and lowered her voice, "She's not our junior, she's..."

"Luna Lovegood, just call me Luna, freshman."

Asker raised his eyelids a little so that he could see Hermione's embarrassment. At this time, he did not forget to fall into the trap and asked, "Who did you just say she was from?"

"..."

Asker tilted his head back with a beating expression on his face, "Are you trying to say that she is this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?"

"..."

"Tsk tsk~www.novelbuddy.com~ Hermione, I remember Gilderoy Lockhart seems to have said that he is the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts this year, right?"

"..."

Hermione turned her head and smiled at Ask. She was as beautiful as a delicate flower, like a flower on the other side of the Santu River.

Well, seeing this flower means you are dead.

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Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office.

Gilderoy Lockhart stood there a little nervously. He was the only one here. He was notified to come to the principal's office about fifteen minutes ago. He had been waiting here for ten minutes, and Dumbledore still did not appear.

Gradually, the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor seemed a little impatient. He looked at the clock on the wall for the third time in a minute. He stood up and was about to leave. He was a little **** because he felt as if he was being teased, something his ego couldn't accept.

The process of leaving was so smooth that Gilderoy Lockhart had slowly forgotten about it, and after he left, in the headmaster's room, opposite the seat he had just sat, that belonged to Headmaster Dumbledore On the seat, the white-bearded old man slowly appeared.

Staring at the empty seat in front of him with deep and wise eyes, Dumbledore put a multi-flavored bean into his mouth, this time he was lucky, the creamy peanut flavor.

"It hasn't come yet... or is it already here?"