My Hogwarts Day

After leaving Hagrid's hut, the three of them except Richard were all sad about Hagrid.

Apparently they thought what Richard just said was just to comfort Hagrid and put away the two plates of pastries.

Arriving at the gate of Hogwarts Castle, after Richard bid farewell to the three, he went to Ravenclaw's lounge by himself.

The remaining three people walked towards Gryffindor's common room while discussing whether to continue looking for some useful information.

When they returned to the common room, they found a large crowd gathered in front of the bulletin board.

"Hogsmeade, next weekend!" said Ronald, craning his neck over the heads of the crowd to read the new notice.

"What are you going to do?" he asked Harry calmly, just as they were about to sit down.

"Well, Filch didn't do anything about the road to Honeydukes." Harry's answer was even calmer.

"Harry! If you go to Hogsmeade again, I'll tell Professor McGonagall about the map!" Hermione said with a serious expression. "And you, Ronald, how did you get him to go with you? Not long after Sirius Black nearly turned against you! I mean it, I'm going to tell.."

"Okay, then you're going to get Harry fired!" Ronald yelled angrily, a little annoyed by Hermione's words.

Hermione opened her mouth to answer, but Crookshanks let out a low cry and jumped onto her lap, and Hermione also thought of the fact that her Crookshanks ate Scabbers not long ago, how much did she have for Ronald A little guilty, so she didn't say anything more, but picked up Crookshanks and went back to the girls' dormitory.

"So, how?" Ronald said to Harry, as if no one had interrupted them. "Come on, last time we went, there were a lot of things you didn't see. You didn't go inside Zuko's!" 060 Harry looked around to make sure Hermione couldn't hear what they were saying.

"Okay," he said, "but don't tell Hermione this time that I'm wearing an Invisibility Cloak."

Soon it was Saturday morning. After Richard had breakfast as usual, he went to find Hermione. Today was the day they left for Hogsmeade.

When Richard came to the entrance of the front hall, he saw only Hermione standing there, "Hermione, why is it only you and the others?"

"Leave them alone, let's go." Hermione took Richard's hand and stormed out of the door.

Ronald, who saw this scene not far away, said to Harry very angrily.

"Look, she pulled Richard away. Richard should play with us."

Harry looked at Ronald and said nothing, Ronald didn't know at all, now Hermione has her own room at Richard's house, and during the holidays, Hermione spends half of her time at Richard's house.

He had no doubts that Richard would never have found them without Hermione Richard.

Of course, these are not important now. When it is important, we must let everyone see that he has gone back and not gone out.

Harry spoke to Ronald as he walked up the marble staircase in the vestibule as everyone walked towards the front door.

"Goodbye! See you when you come back!"

Soon Richard and Hermione came to Hogsmeade village. Seeing that Hermione was still pouting angrily, Richard dragged her to the Three Broomsticks bar, ordered her a glass of butterbeer, and Here comes a glass of pomegranate juice.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

After Hermione took a big sip, she said angrily.

"Not because of that map."

"Is that the (caff) map that George and Fred gave Harry?" Richard asked suspiciously.

"Yes, you also know that there are many secret passages on that map, and some of them are not mastered by the school. Why Sirius can enter Hogwarts again and again is because he must know that passage, but Harry and the others completely ignored the safety of others so that they could come out to play. Last time, Sirius had already gone into Gryffindor’s dormitory. Next time, he already knew Harry’s location. Next time he would definitely I won't miss it, the situation is already so serious, they still haven't handed in the map." After Hermione said a lot, she picked up the butter beer and took a big sip.

"Okay, Hermione, don't be angry. As their friend, you have already done what you should do, and reminded you. If they are stubborn, what can you do? There is a famous saying in the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom, It’s called the sky is going to rain, mother wants to marry and let him go.”

Hearing Richard's persuasion, Hermione felt constipated, but she was indeed not so angry in her heart.

As for Harry, he had already put on the Invisibility Cloak and came out into the sunlight outside Honeydukes' shop, and touched Ronald's back.

"It's me." He whispered.

"Why are you late?" Ronald asked in a low voice.

"Snape hangs around there."

They went to the street, "Where are you?" Ronald kept asking from the corner of his mouth, "Are you still there? This feeling is so weird.

They went to the post office. Ronald pretended to be looking at how much it would cost to send an owl to Egypt, giving Harry time to look around. The owls sat there, hooting low to him, and there were at least three hundred owls, everything from great gray hawks to little bard owls (local delivery only), and those little bard owls were as small as Can sit on Harry's palm.

Then they went to Zoko, which was packed with students, and Harry had to be very careful not to step on anyone, so as not to cause a panic. There's plenty of material for jokes and juggling, enough to satisfy even Fred and George's wildest dreams. Harry whispered instructions to Ronald and handed Ronald some gold from under the cloak. They left Joko with much lighter purses than they entered, but their pockets were filled with dung bombs, burp candy, frog egg soap, and a nose-biting teacup each.

The weather was fine and breezy, and neither wanted to be indoors, so they set out to walk the Three Broomsticks up the slopes to the Shrieking Shack, Britain's most haunted abode. It sits a little higher than the other houses in the village, the windows are boarded up, and the garden is dank and overgrown with weeds, which makes people feel terrified even in broad daylight.

"Even the Hogwarts ghosts don't come here," said Ronald, leaning on the fence and looking up at the haunted house. "I asked Nearly Headless Nick, and he's heard that a very rough bunch of people live here. No one can get in. Fred and George obviously tried, but all the entrances are sealed."

Harry felt hot from the climb and was about to take off his invisibility cloak for a few minutes when they heard voices nearby: someone was climbing towards the haunted house on the other side of the hill. After a while, Malfoy appeared, followed by Crabbe and Goyle. Malfoy was talking.

"Now my dad's owl could come at any moment. He has to go to the hearing and tell them about my arm, about not being able to move my arm for three months.

Both Crabbe and Goyle snickered.

"I really wish I could hear that big, furry, silly guy trying to defend himself, 'It's not harmful, really,'" the hippogriff was dead. "

Malfoy suddenly saw Ronald standing there alone, he glanced left and right, but the nasty man was not nearby, and a malicious smile appeared on his pale face.

"What are you doing, Weasley?"

Malfoy looked up at the crumbling house behind Ronald.

"Maybe you'd like to live here, wouldn't you, Weasley? Dream of having your own bedroom, huh? I heard your whole family lived in one room, is that true?"

Harry grabbed the back of Ronald's robes to keep him from leaping at Malfoy.

"Let me deal with him," Harry whispered to Ronald.

This opportunity is too good, don't let it go. Harry crept up behind Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle, and stooped to lift a handful of mud from the mire on the path.

"We're talking about your friend Hagrid," Malfoy said to Ronald, "trying to imagine what he'd say to the Hazardous Creatures Committee. When they cut off his hippogriff's head, you'd think he'd cry."

Smack! The mud hit Malfoy, who threw his head forward, his pale blond hair dripping mud all of a sudden.

"What the fuck...?"

Ronald was only able to stand by holding on to the fence, and he was laughing so hard. Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle were spinning around stupidly, looking wildly around Malfoy and trying to wipe his hair.

"What is it? Who did it?" Malfoy said angrily.

"It's pretty haunted here, isn't it?" said Ronald, as if commenting on the weather.

Crabbe and Goyle looked terrified, their bulging muscles not good for ghosts. Malfoy looked around frantically at the empty landscape.

Harry tiptoed along the path, which had a particularly muddy spot of stinking green sludge.

Slap! Crabbe and Goyle shared some this time too. Immediately Goyle was hopping furiously "trying to wipe the live mud from around his small dull eyes.

"That's where it came from!" Malfoy said, wiping his face, so he stared six feet to Harry's left. Crabbe stalked forward in a panic, stretching his long arms like a fool. Harry ducked beside him, picked up a twig, and threw it hard on Crabbe's back. Crabbe spun sharply in mid-air to see who threw it, and Harry laughed soundlessly, bending over with laughter. Ronald was the only one Crabbe could see, so he charged at Ronald. Harry stuck his legs out and Crabbe tripped, his large flat feet pinching the edge of Harry's invisibility cloak. Harry felt a tug, and the cloak slipped off his face.

Malfoy stared at him for less than a minute. "Ahhh!" he screamed, pointing to Harry's head. Then he turned and ran desperately down the hill, Crabbe and Goyle following him. Harry pulled the cloak back on again, but disaster had already been done.

At this moment, Richard and Hermione who came out of the Three Broomsticks happened to see Malfoy running across the bar screaming wildly, followed by Goyle and Crabbe with terrified faces.

Seeing the appearance of the three, the two looked at each other in blank dismay.

"It must be Harry, he must have come out wearing the Invisibility Cloak." Hermione's clever little head immediately realized [then hurriedly pulled Jimmy and ran in the direction Malfoy came in from]. .