newbobooks Chapter 62 Flying Car, Hitting Liu
Chapter 62 Flying Car, Hitting Liu
Lucius left with the two children.
He was injured on the face and felt embarrassed, so he didn't say anything more the whole way.
Draco was slapping his father in the face from behind.
Bro, we haven't even bought any books yet, what are we going to do?
Landric: Is cold salad something important?
Draco suddenly realized, "That's right, those lousy books, I wouldn't even read them if I bought them."
I went out and saw my dad get into a fight with someone and lose.
So much so that when Draco arrived at school the next day, he couldn't stand the Gryffindors, and even the few pleasant looks he had given Hermione before were gone.
Hermione: I'm the one who got hurt?
Draco and Landric traveled light; while others boarded the train with luggage, they did not.
They packed everything a day in advance, and the house-elves delivered it directly to Slytherin.
You can try out privileges that other houses don't have.
There's no way around it; even the entire Hogwarts castle belongs to Slytherin.
When Landric and Draco sat down at the Slytherin long table, Draco's eyes, unusually, didn't focus on his brother, but kept glancing towards Gryffindor.
They still hold a grudge.
As time passed, Draco's lips gradually curled into a smile.
When the bell rang, Draco could no longer hide his excitement.
"Bro! Potter didn't come! Hahaha, did he get fired?!"
Landric is now genuinely starting to suspect that those fanfictions about Hades/Derek and Hades from his previous life were actually based on fact.
The person next to me seems to only have Harry Potter in their eyes?
Landric, who once had a god-like perspective, naturally knew the truth.
"Do you really think the savior will be dismissed?"
One move to silence those around you.
Draco's spirits instantly dampened. "Understood."
Bored, I stared out the window, then suddenly stared in disbelief.
He hesitated for two seconds, then suddenly pulled Landric away.
Landric's fork made a loud sizzling sound on the table.
All eyes in the hall converged on them.
A vein throbbed on Landric's forehead; he felt like slapping him, but he was also afraid of making him feel good.
Draco was completely unaware that his brother's hand was already itching to do something, and he kept tugging at his brother's sleeve.
"Sizzle—sizzle—sizzle—"
He threw down his fork and slapped Draco on the back of the head.
"Thump—", this brain is a good one.
Anyway, it woke people up.
"No, bro, look out the window!"
Landric looked puzzled. "What? You must have seen wrong?"
Turning his face towards Draco, Draco anxiously looked out the window, and the dark shadow flashed by again.
"No, brother, look out the window!"
Landric obediently turned his head away and didn't move.
"Are you so confused from eating?"
Draco didn't believe it, but when he turned his head, there was another dark figure.
"...It's okay, I was just seeing things."
Draco began eating quietly, but the dark shadows outside the window drew closer and closer, and even faint screams could be heard. Draco didn't even look up.
Landric lowered his head with amusement, shrugging his shoulders, then looked up, revealing a cold and aloof expression.
Draco sighed quietly. "Go ahead and play. Who can outplay you?"
The screams grew louder, attracting more and more people to look out the window.
The people in the teachers' section couldn't stand up any longer until the car was almost scraping past the window.
"That's... Harry Potter!?" Professor McGonagall was going crazy.
On the dark horizon, the car began to tremble.
Ron pleaded in a gentle voice, "Please, we're almost there, hang in there!"
The car's engine roared, emitting white smoke, and it drove away from the castle toward the Black Lake.
The sheer darkness made Ron's legs tremble. "Please, please, please!"
Flying over the lake, it headed back towards the castle. Ron closed his eyes, stepped on the gas, and "bang!"
The castle walls were positioned too perfectly today; Ron frantically turned the steering wheel, and the car flew past in a huge arc.
Falling, falling...
Ron simply let go, pulled out his wand, and lashed the steering wheel.
"Please, stop!!!"
Harry yelled, "Watch out for that tree!"
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...
The collision between the metal and the tree trunk completely deformed the car.
Hedwig flapped its wings in fear and screamed as it abandoned its owner.
The car stopped. Harry, with a head injury, and a desperate Ron sat in the car, crying, "My wand...my wand..."
I carefully picked it up. "If I glue it back together, it'll still be usable, right?"
Harry turned his head and gasped as a huge tree was bent into an arc shape from the impact.
That's not the scariest part. The scariest part is that countless branches of the tree are slapping against the car body.
A rather thick blade smashed a dent into the car.
"We're fucked"
The car engine started again. "These Muggles are really good at this, much more ingenious," Ron thought, surprised that the car could still start.
Harry was exhausted after escaping the Willow of Men.
When I entered the hall, the freshmen's college assignments had not yet been completed.
Ron looked around and saw Ginny sitting in Gryffindor, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Have you noticed that someone is missing from the teachers' table?" Harry's voice sounded somewhat alarmed.
"Hey, the one missing is Snape. Could it be that he applied for the Defense Against the Dark Arts but failed and got fired?" A chill ran down my spine.
A cold voice came from behind, "Perhaps—he's waiting for an explanation from the two people who didn't get on the school bus and arrived at school on time."
The two of them turned around shakily.
Draco laughed heartily, "Hahaha, bro, did you see that?"
Landric didn't spoil Draco's fun; "A good show."
Theodore, Zabini, Pansy, and others sitting around him had already formed a small group.
The group had long been bored and drowsy from the division of labor, but now the fun was about to begin.
They were too far away to hear clearly, so Theodore and Pansy looked at Zabini.
Zabini felt extremely uncomfortable under their gaze. "Why are you all looking at me like that?"
Pansy glanced at Landric and said, "We want to hear it. You decide."
Zabini was at his wit's end. He clasped his hands together and pleaded, "Please, please."
Landric nodded slightly. "I, the king, agree to your request."
With a flick of the wand, Snape and Harry's voices amplified in their ears.
Snape paused for a moment, then continued his mental attacks on Harry as if nothing had happened.
It seems the person who was being mocked is no longer around.
Landric listened to Snape's voice while eating; indeed, human nature is to enjoy a good show.
It's a bit unethical, but I'm happy.