Luke and Hermione returned to their boxes.
"That Ron is really too stingy." Hermione complained angrily, "His mice weren't really eaten."
Luke, who was holding Booker in his arms, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "You can't say that, Hermione, if it was Booker who was almost eaten by being pinned there, then that guy would definitely die today."
Hermione couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard Luke's words. It seems that Luke values the people and things around him very much.
"I don't blame Ron. After all, if it were me, I would only be angrier. But I feel like there's something wrong with his mouse."
Luke sat back in his seat, put the slightly frightened Booker on the table, and poked his head while smoothing his hair.
It was obvious that he felt sorry for Booker's fright, but he was also dissatisfied with Booker's rash action.
Booker turned his head and bit Luke's finger, but Luke moved quickly and he couldn't bite it.
Hermione looked at the interaction between the man and the cat, and could clearly feel Luke's indifference to the matter itself.
"Is that Malfoy the unfriendly ones?"
Hermione recalled Malfoy's arrogant and harsh words and rude thinking, and she felt helpless and continued: "I thought all children of nobles were just like you."
Luke raised his head and looked at Hermione's slightly dissatisfied look, and smiled: "There are still some, like the Malfoy family, which are hawks among the nobles. Of course, the Malfoy family...can't be counted as anything. faction."
In Hermione's confused eyes, Luke sneered: "The current head of the Malfoy family, Lucius Malfoy, I have heard that when Voldemort was at his most powerful, he sided with Voldemort without hesitation. Behind his back. And when Voldemort was about to fall, he spent a lot of money to clear himself."
"There is neither loyalty nor character. What the Malfoy family values most is their own interests, and they may even give up their own dignity for it."
"Such a family is actually one of the aristocratic leaders in the British wizarding world. It really makes me feel the depravity of the entire aristocratic class."
Hermione looked at the indignation on Luke's face. She could feel that Luke's indignation came from the bottom of his heart, but it should not be so exaggerated.
"Why do you have to tell me so much?"
Hermione looked at Luke and asked seriously.
Luke smiled: "You are a very powerful person, Hermione, both now and in the future. As for why, you will know later."
Hermione looked at the smiling Luke and felt that the boy's sense of mystery was about to overflow. Hermione knew that she was actually average-looking. If nothing else, the senior they saw just now named 'Qiu Zhang' was better than her.
So that means Luke really took a fancy to her talent? But how is this possible? Could it be that he could still see his future?
Thinking of this, Hermione suddenly had an idea. She suddenly remembered that this was not an ordinary world, but a kingdom of magic. If she remembered correctly, there were indeed prophets in history.
Could it be that the boy in front of him is a prophet?
The more Hermione thought about it, the more she thought it was possible, and Luke's sense of mystery in her heart grew to a higher level.
Luke noticed Hermione's emotional changes. Although he didn't know what Hermione was thinking about, no matter how he looked at it, it shouldn't be a bad thing for him.
So Luke took a look at the scenery outside the car window. In the distance, he could already see a large lake.
"Get ready, put on your robe first, we will be there soon."
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"Ron, I know you are angry that Booker almost bit Scabbers to death, but Luke did apologize to you."
Harry looked at his friend in front of him helplessly. To be honest, if it weren't for the two of them facing the 'vicious' Malfoy group just now, he would have gone to find Luke now.
Ron was holding his big fat mouse, looking a little distressed.
"I know Harry, but I really couldn't control myself at the time. When I thought about Scabbers being almost bitten to death, I couldn't calm down at all."
The mouse in his arms still looked frightened, struggling desperately in Ron's arms.
Of course, Harry thought that it wanted to jump on the table and steal snacks, or that it was a little out of breath because Ron hugged it too tightly...
Of course, Ron insisted that he was frightened by Luke's cat, and there was nothing Harry could do to convince him.
"How about we get off the car later and have a talk with Luke? You can see that he is not a bad person."
Harry suggested tentatively. After all, he really didn't want his new 'comrade' to have any irreconcilable conflicts with his former friends. He didn't have many friends to begin with, and he couldn't afford to lose them.
After hearing what Harry said, Ron was a little confused. He felt that there was really no need to make a fuss with Luke. After all, judging from his previous words and his behavior, this is not a guy like Malfoy.
He will not look down on himself because he is rich, nor bully others because he is strong. After all, even if Ron really wanted to fight him, there was no way he could beat Luke. Harry didn't know the level of the fire spell, but Ron knew very well that Percy, who was now a prefect, couldn't master the fire spell so finely.
But Luke apologized to himself immediately, which meant that he was not the kind of unreasonable wizard. Such people can indeed become friends.
After struggling for a moment, Ron said to Harry, "Okay, get off the car later and let's go find Luke together."
When Harry heard this answer, he nodded happily, and then said with a smile: "That's right, Ron!"
Banban took advantage of Ron's struggle to relax, and quickly pulled himself out of the crowded embrace, then jumped on the table again, first took a deep breath, and then continued to eat crazily in his mouth.
Harry looked at the mouse and frowned slightly.
He felt that the mouse was a little too human. But after thinking about Luke's obviously smart cat, he suddenly felt a little unsure again. Maybe all animals in the wizarding world are so smart?
But for some reason, he always felt a subconscious sense of disgust when he looked at this mouse.
"We've seen the Black Lake, Harry, put on your robes! We'll be there soon!"
——The following are some output emotions, book friends who don’t want to read can skip it——
ps. I don’t know if any book club will mention it. Let me take a shot first. I can basically confirm that the heroine is Luna. But there was no way I could keep Luke from contacting other girls. There will definitely be interactions with boys, but on the other hand, there will be no shortage of interactions with girls. As for the level of intimacy, it’s definitely not over the line. I don't believe that Luke would not be liked by other girls according to the setting in the book.
The author himself is a human being, and he is single. It is normal to yearn for sweet love. It's normal to have a desire for others to like you. I hope everyone can understand.
pps. There are also book friends who think my writing style is like that of a primary school student. Well, I admit that my writing style is average, so I don’t need you to say it again. I really feel that if you think others can't do it, you can at least give it a try yourself. After all, writing a book is not the same as playing football or e-sports. Writing a book is really something you can do. I admire you for writing it, but it's normal for you not to be able to write it. There are many registered writers, but there are very few contracted writers, and even fewer can persist in writing a book. I'm not bragging. I feel like my last book failed, but I did tell a story of more than 1.6 million words.
I don’t understand, but there are always readers who teach authors how to write books. Forgive the author, at least I don’t have that much time to learn and use that high-end expression method. I can also practice Chinese calligraphy, and my composition score in high school was above fifty-five points. But the time cost is too high. The four thousand words I type every day are already water squeezed out of a sponge.
Taking advantage of the fact that this is a free chapter, let me tell you something. I'm sorry that you saw a care-taking author. But I really have no idea of correcting it. After it is published, you will rarely see me writing these things that have nothing to do with the story in the text.
Sorry again for wasting your time.
Having said so much, let me ask for a vote, by the way o(❛ᴗ❛)o
