Chapter 48 You're looking for a toad, what's the matter with the chocolate frog? (Thanks to hades100
Big dog owner... Oh no, to be precise, the philanthropic Harry Potter classmate didn't keep Elena waiting for too long.
Turning his head and looking at the two young wizards in the carriage who were exchanging food with a look of poverty in their eyes, Harry felt that the Galleons in his pocket were as hot as if they were on fire.
"Ma'am, what kind of food do you have here?" Harry asked.
"Oh, dear, that's a lot, it's all in here."
After hitting a wall continuously, seeing that she finally found hope in the last little wizard, the fat witch's attitude became obviously warmer, and she hurriedly took out a product list and handed it to Harry.
(Hogwarts Express snack list - click to expand)
Harry took the product list and glanced at it. Almost all of them were strange and weird foods that he had never seen before. The boy thought for a while, handed the small list in his hand back to the fat witch, and took out a handful of gold from his pocket.
Garen said cheerfully.
"Hello, I've thought about it, please give us some of all varieties."
Then, in the eyes of Elena, Ron and the conductor admiring the rich man, Harry returned to the compartment with a lot of food and poured it all into the empty seat next to Elena (right next to Harry)
Sitting there was Ron), smiled at the friends in the cubicle, and said a little shyly.
"Let's try it together. I can't finish it all by myself."
Harry had never given anything to anyone before, and in fact, no one had shared it with him. Now he had the opportunity to sit with his peers and enjoy the snacks and pies he bought, which made Harry feel great.
Already.
Hiccup~
"Don't worry about me, I'm not hungry yet."
The silver-haired little Luoli burped with helplessness, waved his hand reservedly, picked up "Standard Spells, Elementary" and started reading again.
In order to prove that Mrs. Weasley's sandwiches were indeed delicious, Elena had to bite the bullet and eat all the sandwiches. She dug the hole herself and jumped down with tears in her eyes.
I have to say that although I can’t compliment the taste, Mrs. Weasley did love it in terms of portion. After eating four large sandwiches, Elena felt that she could almost hold on until the opening party in the evening.
"All right."
Harry nodded and didn't insist anymore. He couldn't wait to pick up a piece of pot cake and stuff it into his mouth - he hadn't eaten anything in the morning and was already starving. Ron on the side also followed suit.
A piece of pumpkin pie, eaten with Ferrero Rocher chocolate.
Can't see, can't see, can't see...
Elena focused her attention on the "Standard Spell, Elementary" in her hand, muttering in a low voice, trying not to pay attention to the two guys in front of her who were like reincarnations of starving ghosts, making smacking sounds from their mouths.
"What's this?"
At this time, Harry picked up a small pentagonal box with [Chocolate Frog] written on it and asked curiously, "Are they real frogs?"
"It's just magic."
Ron shook his head and answered vaguely. While trying to swallow the food in his mouth, he continued, "Actually, most people buy it just to collect cards. There is a famous man or woman in each pack.
I have accumulated almost five hundred wizard cards, and now I am short of cards for Agrippa and Potolemy."
Magic chocolate?
Harry shook the small box in his hand curiously, and couldn't wait to tear off the seal and open the box.
Gugua,guagua——
As the box opened, a chocolate frog twisted its body left and right. Before Harry could reach out to grab it, the chocolate frog kicked its legs hard and jumped out of the box, flying straight towards the opposite side of the seat.
"careful!"
Ron's eyes widened and he reminded Elena loudly, hoping that she could escape in time.
Snapped!
Before Ron's voice could finish, a crisp collision sounded in the air.
Elena raised her head and looked at the black shadow flying towards her, calmly closed the book, held the spine of the book with her left hand and slapped it down hard, and the menacing-looking chocolate frog fell to the floor with a clatter.
"Oh, what a pity. I forgot to remind you that after you unpack it, it will jump very hard the first time. What a pity."
Ron glanced at the chocolate that was crawling clumsily on the ground, and said with regret, it looked like it was inedible...
Before he could finish the thoughts in his mind, a small white hand accurately grasped the chocolate frog's body and squeezed it.
"It doesn't matter, haven't you heard of the three-second rule?"
Elena gently patted the dust off the chocolate frog and said nonchalantly.
"Three seconds... principle, what is that?"
Ron frowned and repeated Elena's words, asking in confusion.
Elena smiled slightly and was about to answer.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the compartment. A little girl with thick brown hair walked in. Like Elena, she had also changed into a Hogwarts school robe.
"Did any of you see a toad? Neville lost a toad." She said, although she was asking for help, her tone sounded a little arrogant and arrogant.
There is no doubt that the last member of the original iron triangle, Hermione Granger, who can be called the Magical Index in the Harry Potter world, has finally appeared, although her character is still a bit bad at this time because she has not experienced the troll incident.
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Elena raised her head when she heard the sound and looked at the door expectantly. Her eyes lit up and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Very good, he is not black. Judging from the appearance alone, he is at least more than 90% similar to the young actress Emma Watson in the previous movie. To be precise, I don’t know if it is an illusion, Elena
I feel that in terms of appearance alone, this little beaver looks a little cuter.
However, if the original plot is followed, Ron should have performed a magic spell in front of Harry at this time, trying to turn his mouse spots yellow. But because of Elena's appearance, Ron still doesn't seem to have any thoughts.
The thought of taking his broken wand out of the box.
From Elena's point of view, she has no intention of actively using magic to provoke the dangerous and wretched wizard who transformed into a mouse. After all, she is just daring, not mindlessly committing suicide.
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Peter Pettigrew was different from Professor McGonagall. A villain like him would have no bottom line in order to save his life. Elena had no doubt that once anything happened that might threaten his life, Peter Pettigrew would definitely change back to his original shape and then become insane.
A lot of destruction.
Therefore, before she was completely sure, Elena did not plan to take the initiative to confront Peter Pettigrew head-on.
Anyway, whether Ron failed to cast a spell or not, or whether little Hermione successfully showed off her power as a top student in front of Harry Potter and Ron, it didn't matter to Elena. She just wanted to be silent at the moment.
A crowd of onlookers.
The silver-haired little Luoli narrowed her eyes and happily took a bite of the chocolate frog in her hand.
Click.
The crisp sound of chocolate echoed in the small box, and the three of them subconsciously turned their heads to look at Elena.
In the girl's hand, a headless brown chocolate frog's right foot twitched weakly for a few times and gradually stopped moving.
"You!" Little Hermione's eyes widened subconsciously, and she covered her mouth with her right hand in horror, her face turning blue and white.
Elena looked at the three people without knowing why, blinked, and muttered.
"Harry, Ron, why are you looking at me when people ask you questions? Have you never seen people eating chocolate frogs?"
As she spoke, the girl continued to chew, chew, chew calmly in her mouth - what Neville threw was a toad, what does it have to do with Elena eating a chocolate frog?
The train compartment suddenly fell into a strange silence, leaving only the sound of Elena biting the chocolate frog.
Click, click.
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嘤嘘嘤~Hermione appears~~Celebrating by throwing out recommendation votes~~~
Today there were various accidents. The computer crashed and all the manuscripts I had written were lost. I typed again from memory. I felt uncomfortable and suffered from retching.
Overall, I’m not very satisfied with what I wrote, 嘤嘤嘤~~~but luckily I didn’t make a fuss~