[HP] Noble

It's hard to imagine, but Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape did seem to have reached some kind of agreement in private. Long before Slytherin left the castle, the Gryffindors had already set off for Hogsmeade— After all, after leaving the corridor of Hogwarts and the four giant jeweled hourglasses at the end of the corridor, no one can guarantee that these little wizards will not fight together at the gate of Hogsmeade village.

This is definitely not what the professors want to see.

In fact, however, the professors did worry a little too much.

In Hogsmeade, even the owl stand in front of the post office could drive Ron Weasley crazy, so what was there to worry about?

"Look! Hermione! I can't believe Harry missed this! Hundreds of owls!" Ron blushed, looking excitedly at each owl and the different colored labels on their talons, "Look Now, this one's only as big as my fist!—Merlin, look at the one on the far end! That's definitely not an owl, I bet it's a kind of eagle—"

Hermione Granger, who was pulled to one side, viciously snatched back the sleeve of her school uniform that was about to be pulled off, rolled her eyes to the sky, and beeped impatiently.

Ron didn't realize there was any problem at all, and he still asked in a good mood: "Oh, what are you beeping about!"

"Listen to what you said! Ron Weasley! What 'you can't believe Harry missed this', Merlin, as if he wanted to!"

Ron restrained a little, and quickly turned his head to stare at Hermione in surprise: "That's a bit of an idiot, did I say that?"

"Oh, yes, you didn't say, obviously everything was my fantasy." Hermione retorted.

"Okay, if I did say such an asshole, don't stare at me like that Hermione, you look like Malfoy...well, at least I promise I won't say that in front of Harry—wait, you Look what I found! This owl travels from England to China in just a day and a night—”

Hermione wasn't interested in owls at all, but she turned her head and looked at Ron with great interest, and suddenly asked the red-haired boy who was looking carefully at the owl with the red label under her feet, "Ron?"

"what?"

"Why did you see China?"

"Because... there's no reason, I just happened to see it." Ron yelled at her a little nervously, but his bloodshot ears betrayed his emotions, "There's Germany, Australia, Egypt... I can still Write to Bill, he's been there lately, you know!"

"That's nice, I've never heard of you writing a letter to any of your brothers, even though you look a little guilty now." Hermione replied perfunctorily, pulling Ron away from hundreds of owls. , "Come on, we gotta go to Honeydukes, George said the peppermints there are sure to please my parents, and then we'll only get the icing on top!"

It's a pity that Ron's focus is not here. He stumbled behind Hermione, his eyebrows almost flying into his hair—"Guilty?! What is that! Can it be eaten?! A Weasley Never feel guilty!"

— "Your mother will be delighted that you learned Malfoy's special sentences."

— "Hermione, you're being a little mean today."

——"It's just for you, don't stare at me, I don't need you to thank me."

Along the way they passed Zonko's Joke Shop, which was packed like a Christmas treat, and the amount of contraband sold here would drive Filch, the school administrator, crazy.Hermione even saw a few green robes belonging to Slytherin in the shop, which surprised her a bit, but Ron commented dismissively, "They're just pretending, but they love shit I love it to death!".

The Screaming Shack is actually nothing to see, but I always hear from senior students that it is haunted and has become one of the sights of Hogsmeade Village. Since it is here, of course I have to take a look, so before going to Honeydukes, Hermione and Ron decided to take a detour to the corner of the village first.The only catch there was that they saw Malfoy and Zabini there.Just the two of them, the others didn't know where they were going, but they seemed to be summed up in three words: busy.

Zabini tugged at the broom-like tail of a large black dog and seemed to be trying to drag it back, while the dog bared and insisted on going to the shed.Malfoy stood by and clutched at his wand, looking like he was wondering if he should give the disobedient dog a shot.

"What's that, a swallowtail dog?" Ron stretched his neck and asked excitedly in a low voice.

"Oh don't be silly, swallowtail dogs are rarely seen in England." Hermione tugged at Ron's cloak ferociously from behind. She would never tell Ron that she immediately recognized it as the first-year Slytherin's. The dog, she had seen it many times at the gate of Gryffindor Tower, but before Ron caused more trouble, Hermione had to keep her nerves high and warn in a low voice, "Come on, we have to get out of here !"

"Hey, Malfoy's back is on me! A rare chance! Are you sure we don't give him a shot?!"

"Ron Weasley!"

"...Okay okay." Ron compromised disappointedly, but he insisted that Hermione remember to remind him to go back and tell Harry that Malfoy didn't need to be helpless with a dog.This proposal earned Gryffindor know-it-alls a double eye, but in the end she promised that Ron would remember to remind him.

About half an hour later, in Honeydukes' shop, Ron was hunkered down on the counter watching and hesitating whether to buy Harry a little cockroach pile.On top of his head are all kinds of dazzling candies, such as the "Ice Mouse" that can make people's teeth chatter, and the "Snow Ball" in his mouth, and the whole person seems to have cast a floating spell. Hanging in the air, and the "bloody lollipop" that was snatched up every time it was brought up from the warehouse.In the corner of the shelf, Hermione seemed really interested in peppermint hard candies.

The door of the store was pushed back and there was a crisp bell. From the reflection of the counter, Ron saw a pair of brand new thick dragon leather boots.

The owner of Honeydukes came out from behind the counter, and his voice was overly enthusiastic: "Good afternoon! Little Mr. Malfoy!"

Together with that Blaise Zabini, the two Slytherins swept away the embarrassment in front of the Shrieking Shack before, and appeared in front of everyone in glory, and successfully attracted the attention of most of the girls in the store.Draco Malfoy took off his expensive and comfortable thick winter cloak and casually hung it on his hand, and was lazily looking around the environment of the shop at the moment.Ron noticed that after a girl glanced at Malfoy, she quickly and decisively took a box of chocolates containing a small amount of love potion from the shelf. Her female partner also noticed her actions, and her face flushed and laughed. laughed at her, and then the two girls laughed foolishly together.

Evil, it seems that spring has arrived early!thought Ron resentfully.

Malfoy's eyes flicked to Ron's side inadvertently, and then he raised the corners of his mouth in a sarcastic and arrogant smile.With unknown malice in his eyes, he looked away at the owner of Honeydukes, and said emphatically, "Good afternoon, sir."

"Excuse me, what do you need?" The shopkeeper greeted him eagerly.

"The first row and the second row over there—uh, except for the pile of cockroaches and sour lollipops, pack some for me—" the platinum noble said while looking around, as if thinking of something, he slightly Frowning, he changed his mind hesitantly, "No, don't wrap them all up, put a little bit of each into a gift box, I guess you should have that thing here?" He looked at the shopkeeper inquiringly.

"I am willing to serve you!" The shop owner who just received a big business replied happily.

"Very good." Draco looked very satisfied, "Is the new product you sent to the manor last month, the kind of milk fudge with butter syrup inside, already on sale?"

"Yes Yes!"

"Give me two copies of that."

"No problem, is there anything else you need? Honorable guest?"

"It's gone." Draco waved his hand tiredly, "Go and do it, I'll look around by myself."

"Okay, I wish you a pleasant visit, Mr. Malfoy."

Zabini smiled and said behind him: "It seems that there will be a pig raising competition in the guide in a month's time."

"Don't be so stupid, Blaise." Draco sneered, passing the shopkeeper without looking sideways, and a furry magical creature in a cupboard in the center of the shop caught his attention.

Hermione turned and squeezed in to Ron with a large bag of mints and some chocolates, and was surprised to find him holding a small paper bag, struggling to grab samples from each candy jar, and strangely enough, he Sour lollipops and roach piles are especially bypassed.

She raised her eyebrows, tried to put on a serious face and asked, "What are you doing, Ron?"

"For Harry, buy presents!" Ron replied, holding up the slowly stuffed brown paper bag with difficulty.

"Oh, very good, have you...brought enough money?" Hermione cleared her throat, and reminded in a slightly embarrassed voice, "No, that chocolate needs a Galleon."

Ron blushed and threw the chocolate back into the jar.

"That's enough to last you until Christmas." When she went to the counter to check out, Hermione commented, looking at the shopping bag in his hand.

"No," stammered Ron, tugging at the bag and tossing it on the counter, "maybe, I'll have to give some to someone - hey, sir, can I have a little bit of that red and gold ribbon? "