Chapter 70

It seems that all of a sudden, the little wizards' wardrobe is empty and their things are packed in the trunk again. A pamphlet of the notice was also sent to everyone, warning them not to use magic during the holidays.

Hogwarts is on holiday.

Hagrid led the team when he entered school, and he was still when he left school.

Lead a group of little wizards through the dense forest and the dirt road in the countryside. The burly and kind beard waved to the little wizards and shouted "see you next semester".

The chimney of the train emits thick white smoke. Klein, decola and others drag their suitcases into the car, go through the crowded crowd and come to the last carriage of the train - that's his favorite position.

"Hoo, I feel like a dream this semester."

Draco was excited about the holiday.

But in addition to excitement, there is a kind of deep reluctance.

There are not so many interesting partners at home, no moving stairs and ghosts floating in the air.

In this way, it doesn't seem to be fun to have a holiday?

"Draco, don't forget to study at home, otherwise the course next semester will not be so easy.

You know, the dean is very demanding of us. "

Klein, sitting opposite Draco, smiled softly.

Learning makes people progress. Master Malfoy's grades this semester are very good, and the whole school is ranked top, which has made Ron and others who have always been unable to deal with him popular for a long time.

"I see."

Reluctantly rolled his eyes and Draco turned to look out of the window.

Klein is good at everything, but he is too "wordy".

Do you need to remind me of reading?

He, young master Malfoy, is suffering all over without studying all day, okay!

"Hehe, be happy. When you are bored, you can come to St. Mungo magic injury hospital to play with me. I'm an intern there. It should be nothing."

Seeing that the little partner's mood was not high, Klein smiled easily.

Listen to him, Draco and gore are coming.

"Really? I mean, really?" "I won't be polite!"

St. Mungo magic injury hospital is in London. The transportation is very convenient. Although there is nothing interesting in the hospital, there is Klein there.

That's enough!

"Come on, everyone. I'll treat you to delicious food."

Klein felt relaxed when he got along with a group of little friends.

Draco may be domineering towards students from other colleges, but he really has nothing to say to him.

"That's a deal."

During the holiday, I could play with Klein in London. The sense of expectation diluted the faint sadness of leaving school. Draco and others soon became happy and began to share their snacks with each other.

You eat me a Chocolate Frog and I eat you a Beedo bean.

The three children had fun.

Of course, Klein just smiled at them and didn't join the "war".

"Dong Dong Dong."

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside the car.

Draco and others acted at the same time. Klein flashed a light in his eyes and was stunned. He spoke to his little partner in the same carriage.

"You go on, I'll go outside."

With that, in the puzzled eyes of Draco and others, Klein left his seat, opened the car door and went out.

"Strange, how did Klein know it must be looking for him."

Draco and others blinked and couldn't understand what they thought.

But because of the child's nature, they soon forgot it.

Any unreasonable thing on Klein is reasonable.

Ignore it, ignore it~

Outside the door, Klein looked at the little girl slightly shorter than himself and smiled gently.

"Come on, talk here."

With that, he opened the door at the back of the car and took the lead in going out.

Little girl, hurry up.

When no one could see them again, Klein scratched his temples and whispered.

"So, Hermione, what can I do for you?"

The visitor is Hermione, who ranks second in the total score of grade one Miss Granger. She had taken off the wizard's robe and put on casual clothes.

"This... I..."

Hermione had no decency in front of Gryffindor's little friends.

I don't know why, in the face of Klein, she always felt like she had changed a person. She couldn't squeeze it.

"Did you come to return the robe?"

Glancing at the paper bag held tightly in Hermione's arms, Klein smiled.

"Oh, yes, yes, I came to return my robe."

Her stammering appearance made Hermione want to get into the ground immediately. She could imagine that her face must be very red now.

"Thank you."

When he first explored Slytherin's chamber of secrets, Klein and Hermione visited Hogwarts at night. At that time, when he saw the little girl wandering out in her pajamas, he threw her his pajamas.

It's been months since this moment. To be honest, he has put this trivial matter behind his mind.

"No, no, no, I want to thank you."

Hearing this, Hermione's face reddened, pushed forward the wrinkled paper bag and forced it to Klein.

"I'm gone!"

Hermione felt that in such an atmosphere, she couldn't stay for a second. She rushed to open the door and return to her own carriage.

But unexpectedly, Klein suddenly made a move.

He reached out and grabbed Hermione's wrist!

"Wait, not now."

"Oh!"

Feeling the strength from her wrist, Hermione was in a trance for a second, then lowered her head silently and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Klein smiled bitterly.

He didn't mean it.

The little girl didn't know, but he "saw" it clearly by virtue of induction.

Now in the corridor, to pansy Slytherin's girls' group headed by pankinson is coming this way.

If you run into Hermione, there will be contradictions.

"I have too much to worry about."

Reluctantly shaking his head, Klein couldn't help thinking of the "overturned lane" being rebuilt and Voldemort who escaped from England.

From the safety of the magic world to the contradiction between girls.

This span is really unique.

"Sorry, you can go now."

He grabbed Hermione's wrist for a few minutes. When pansy and them returned to their carriage, Klein let go and let go of Hermione who lowered his head and couldn't see her face.

"Yes."

The sound was as thin as a mosquito. Hermione didn't have the courage to look back. She opened the door at the back of the car and trotted away all the way.

As the breeze blew across his face, Klein smiled and took out his clean robe from the paper bag. His eyes were calm.

Now he is Klein Greenwald, the favored son of heaven.

But soon after the magic summit was held, his life experience was fully exposed. Now what attitude will the little wizard who respects and respects him treat him.

Will you be like demstrom's classmates in the last life?

He didn't know.