Harry Potter: The Path of Destiny

When Nydia returned to the Gryffindor common room, Hermione was asking other students if they knew it was house elves who cleaned their rooms every day, and that they didn't get a fair shake.

"Does she want to call everyone together to protest for the house elves?" Nydia sat next to Harry and Ron and asked them.

Ron shook his head helplessly, "She basically didn't eat anything at night. I don't know what she could do for the house elves."

"But she never asked the house elves what they wanted. I was worried that after she put in so much effort, the house elves wouldn't appreciate her favor in the end." Nydia glanced at Hermione worriedly and then looked back. He asked Harry in a lowered voice, "Harry, have you had any contact with Padfoot recently? Do you know his current situation?"

"I asked Hedwig to send him a letter before I went to watch the Quidditch World Cup, but I haven't received a reply from him yet." Harry had a worried look on his face.

"What did you write to him about?" Nitya asked curiously.

"I" Harry was about to say, but Ron interrupted and said it first.

"The scar on his forehead hurts again."

"What?" Nydia screamed, looking worriedly at the scar on Harry's forehead, "When did it happen? Besides pain, did anything else happen? Have you told Dumbledore?"

"I wrote to tell Padfoot, I don't think it's time to bother Dumbledore just because of some pain," Harry said hesitantly. "I also had a dream. In the dream, Voldemort and Peter Pettigrew were planning something. They wanted to kill someone."

Nydia was confused about killing someone. Shouldn't the most important thing for Voldemort at this time be to find a way to restore his abilities? Why would he want to plan to kill someone? Is it because killing this person can help him restore his abilities?

"Maybe it's just an ordinary dream. I'm overthinking it." Harry didn't want everyone to worry about his dream.

"If it was just a dream, it might be nothing, but Harry, your scar is not an ordinary scar." Nydia looked at Harry worriedly and said, "If the scar hurts again next time, you must tell me. ”

"Nidia" Harry looked at Nidia with a complicated expression. "Thank you for your concern."

"Why are you talking so openly? We are friends and scars are not a trivial matter. If Padfoot replies, remember to tell me what he said."

"Okay." Harry nodded.

"I'm going back to the dormitory to rest first. You guys should go and rest early. You've been on the road all day."

Nydia said goodbye to Harry and Ron and walked towards the girls' dormitory. She was thinking about whether she should write to her father about Harry's scar pain. He and Lucius had suspected Voldemort before. They are plotting something, and now Harry's dream has confirmed this even more. Maybe this will be of some help in their investigation.

Nydia tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep. Her mind was constantly thinking about Voldemort's plan, which directly caused Nydia to yawn continuously when she went to the restaurant the next day.

"What did you do at night?" Draco appeared from behind Nydia and knocked her head, "Did you miss me too much?"

"Yeah, I can't sleep because I miss you." Nydia forced herself to smile at Draco.

"What on earth are you doing?" Draco, who was joking at first, stopped joking after seeing Nidia's haggard face, and reached out to touch Nidia's cheek, "Why do you have these dark circles under your eyes?" "

Nydia whispered to Draco everything about Harry's dream and the pain in his scar.

"It's just a dream, don't think too much." After knowing that Nydia didn't sleep well because she was worried about Harry, Draco felt uncomfortable, "Maybe he just mentioned the scar on purpose. It hurts, just to attract other people’s attention.”

"Harry wouldn't joke about something like this, and doesn't this just confirm father's guess?"

"Okay, what he said is true, but even if it is true, don't worry too much, look at what you have done to yourself." Draco looked at Nydia distressedly.

"Just thinking about the possibility that he might regain his powers makes me uneasy."

"Hey, don't think about it, okay? Didn't my father say that the most important thing for us now is to improve our abilities." Draco put his arm around Nydia's waist, let her lean into his arms, and patted her The back soothed her emotions.

"Hey, I said you two were cuddling here early in the morning. Is it appropriate?" Blaise suddenly appeared from the side. "Can you please consider how we people feel?"

"Why do I only consider my girlfriend's feelings?" Draco deliberately hugged Nydia tighter.

"Master Malfoy really showed his preference for sex over friends." Blaise looked at Draco with disdain.

"Thank you!" Draco smiled instead of being angry.

"Don't forget, I am about to become Nidia's brother. I suggest you be polite when talking to me." Blaise smiled proudly.

"Don't say you are about to do it, even if you are Nitya's brother now, it will not have any impact on me." Draco looked at Blaise with a disdainful expression.

"Okay" Nydia broke away from Draco's arms, "You two, stop making trouble and hurry up and have breakfast. We have classes later."

"Okay, hurry up and have breakfast. We'll see you later in the Care of Magical Creatures class." Draco patted Nydia's head lovingly.

"Care of Magical Creatures" Nydia didn't even have time to look at her class schedule.

"The second class in the morning is Care of Magical Creatures. There are not many classes that we can take together. Please pay close attention to it, okay?" Draco said angrily. The first time he got the class schedule, he put everything he could with it. Classes that Nitya takes together are marked.

"I'll take a closer look later." Nydia stuck out her tongue at Draco playfully, and then walked towards the Gryffindor House table.

Unlike Nydia, who was full of worries about the Care of Magical Creatures class, Michelle was full of expectations for this class, so as soon as the Herbology class ended, she immediately ran towards Hagrid's hut. And went. Nydia went to the entrance and exit of the castle, waiting for Draco to come.

"What are you doing here?" an unceremonious voice said.

Nitya turned around, and Pansy was standing behind her angrily. Looking at her appearance, Nitya found it inexplicably funny, "Long time no see, Pansy."

"Who haven't seen you for a long time? I wish I never saw you again." Pansy said while rolling her eyes at Nitya.

"That's a pity. We still have at least four years to see each other regularly." Nidia shrugged, looking helpless.

"Don't be too proud." Nitya's nonchalant look made Pansy even more angry.

"What are you so proud of?" As soon as Draco came over, he put his arm around Nidia's shoulders. His eyes were always locked on Nidia, and he didn't pay any attention to Pansy who was standing aside.

"Nothing, I just have a casual chat with Pansy."

"This is not a chat, I have nothing to talk to you about." After saying that, Pansy strode forward angrily and walked away.

"She's causing trouble for you again" Draco looked at Pansy's back and asked Nydia.

"No," Nitya smiled, "I think now that Pansy's straightforward character is actually quite cute."

"Cute" Nydia's comment surprised Draco, "This is the first time I've heard someone use the word cute on Pansy."

"Yeah, I think she's quite cute. At least her emotions are written on her face, and she does everything on the surface, and won't stab her in the back."

"Why do I think what you said means something?" Draco looked at Nydia suspiciously, "Are you still minding what happened to the Greengrass sisters last year? I already warned them."

"Didn't you get along well when you were on the train?" Nidia muttered softly.

"Well, why do I feel a sour smell?" Draco looked at Nidia with a wicked smile, "My Nidia, are you jealous?"

"No," Nitya said nonchalantly, "It's already too late to go to class."

"You can't wait to see Hagrid's monsters"

"Don't say that, maybe there will be some surprises this time. He told Michelle at the station that he had prepared something interesting. Maybe he really prepared some interesting creatures for us this time." Nettie Ya said.

It didn't take long for Nidia to want to take back her previous words. She forgot that Hagrid's fun was always different from other people's. When the gray and sticky squid appeared in front of Nidia, she immediately thought of the balbo tubers in her previous herbalism class. They were all equally disgusting.

"Just hatched," Hagrid said with a proud look on his face, as if he didn't notice that the expressions of the students below were not very good. "You can raise them yourself and we can start a big project."

"Why should we raise them?" Draco's tone was very bad. Standing next to him, Nydia could even see the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Hagrid was stumped by Draco's question, which he didn't seem to have thought about.

"Draco means, what they can do, what they do."

Nidia wanted to smooth things over for Hagrid and ask him to introduce the uses of blast-ended snails to everyone, so that everyone would have a goal when raising them. However, Hagrid's even more troubled expression made Nidia regret her asking. When this damn question came up, not only did it not help Hagrid, but it made Hagrid even more embarrassed. He kept his mouth open for a long time without saying a word.

"That's what the next class is about, Nydia," Hagrid finally continued, "Today you just feed them. You have to try feeding them different foods. I've never raised them before, so I'm not sure they like them. What to eat? I have prepared ant eggs, frog liver and green snake. You can try them little by little."

In order to cooperate with Hagrid's arrangement, Nydia bravely picked up the frog liver and walked towards the snail. Then she felt embarrassed because the snail had no mouth at all. Where should she feed it?

"I think you should think about it carefully and let's change an elective course together." Draco didn't want to look at the Blast-Ended Skrewt at all.

"Don't be like this," Michelle said anxiously, "Maybe there will be surprises when it grows up. Just treat it as your two babies and take good care of it together."

As soon as Michelle finished speaking, Draco's face became very ugly. He didn't know whether he should strangle the ugly snail first or Michelle who was talking nonsense.

Nydia stood blankly in front of the box and looked at the snail with many legs. She kept recalling Michelle's words about you two's little babies in her mind, and a blush appeared on her face.