Vol 2 Chapter 559: Hogsmeade encounter

Facts have proved that Furong is still very keen.
However, this keenness is not good news for Fanlin. You need to be cautious and cautious when communicating with Furong. Not everything can be brought in casually.
On the same day, Fanlin and Harry left quickly.
Fanlin was very fortunate that he had brought Harry there. Even if Fleur wanted to tease him, Fleur still needed to maintain his image in front of Harry.
but. What kind of ghost logic is this?
Sure enough, Hermione was more reliable.
...
"I'm like an idiot sitting here alone." Hermione muttered. "Fortunately I came here prepared."
She then pulled out a notebook with records of S, P, E, and members.
Harry saw himself, Fanlin and Ron's names at the top of the short list. They sat together and made up prophecies like a long time ago, and then Hermione showed up and appointed them both as secretaries and propaganda ministers.
In fact, in order to relieve his pressure, Fanlin, Harry, and Hermione came to Hogsmeade together during the Hogsmeade week, the reason being to relax.
However, Harry didn't want to be noticed wherever he went. He chose to use the cloak of invisibility. Being a transparent person is always easier to accept than being watched.
As for Ron, Hermione said that Harry would invite him.
However, Harry just rightly refused, he needed a free weekend.
"You said, I might try to get some villagers to join S, P, E,..." Hermione looked around the bar and said thoughtfully.
"Yes, you should," Harry said, taking a sip of wine. "Hermione, when are you going to give up these P, E, or the like?"
"I won't give up until the servant elves have a decent income and good job treatment!" She countered, "You know, I was thinking it was time to take some more direct action.
I don't understand what you think. It's hard to see what happened to them. We have all been to the kitchen? "
"I don't understand, but Fred and George both told you." Harry replied.
Hermione didn't seem to be arguing, she fell into thought again, and Harry looked at the people in the bar while drinking. Everyone looks relaxed and happy.
Maxmere and Albertre exchanged cards of Chocolate Frog Candy at a nearby table, and both of them wore badges supporting Cedric Diggory on their robes.
Just by the door, Harry saw Qiu and a large group of her Ravenclaw friends. She didn't wear the badge, which made Harry feel better.
Harry imagined the people here, sitting and talking and joking, without worrying about anything other than homework.
If so, he would be willing to pay any price for Harry. He imagined what it would be like to sit here if his name did not appear on the burning goblet.
At least he doesn't need to wear invisibility robe. Ron would also sit next to him. And Hermione and Fanlin, the four of them can happily guess what kind of difficult and dangerous tasks the warriors of Tuesday school will face. He would look forward to that day, sitting steadily in the seats in the stands, watching those warriors show off what they have learned in his life or cheer for Cedric with others.
He kind of wondered how the other warriors felt.
Every time he saw Cedric recently, he was surrounded by many supporters, and he seemed nervous and excited. Harry caught Fleur Delacour from time to time in the corridor, keeping her consistent style. Haughty and calm.
Speaking of Furong, Harry still felt a little funny. Under normal conditions, Furong was definitely the last person Fanlin wanted to see.
One thing weighs one thing.
Is there any problem with putting this sentence here?
Anyway, if this is poked out, it will definitely be Hogwarts' biggest gossip.
And Krum just soaks in the library, reading a group of books.
I really don't understand why Krum would like to be in the library.
It seemed that only Hermione and Fanlin would go there, at least in normal times, he and Ron would normally not go there.
This is really boring.
After a while, Fanlin walked in from outside the door, with some candy in his hand.
"You go buy this?" Hermione asked. "Then you left me here for most of the day, just myself."
"Isn't there still Harry?" Fanlin said embarrassedly, "I can't let Sirius's owl wait too long. I brought back the materials I needed and it was in space."
Hermione nodded, member of. However, Fanlin didn't really want to discuss this topic.
This is difficult to do. Not everyone will accept the house elves to regain their freedom, let alone Hogsmeade, a complete wizarding village.
Naturally, Hermione's ideas became more difficult to promote...
"Look! It's Hagrid!" Fanlin said.
Fanlin was extremely grateful for Hagrid's timely appearance, even though he was sitting with Moody.
The incomparably fluffy tangled hair on the back of Hagrid's head--he must have let go of the difficult-to-fulfill the ribbon with great magnanimity--appeared in the crowd.
Harry himself didn't even recognize him just now, because Hagrid was so conspicuous, he stood cautiously again.
Harry saw Hagrid bending over to talk to Professor Moody.
In front of Hagrid was the huge beer he used to sing, but Moody just drank from the warm water bottle he brought.
Fanlin was very curious about how long Moody's compound decoction could last. If there was no way out, he wouldn't mind directing Moody to go to Professor Snape to find a way.
Ms. Rosmart, the beautiful boss, didn't seem to mind what Moody did, she just looked at Moody a little disapprovingly when she went to the nearby table to collect the glass.
Maybe she thinks Moody's approach is an insult to her spiced mead.
But Harry understood the point. When Moody’s last taught them the course on the law of the dark world, he said that he would prefer to use his own diet whenever he wants, because for the dark wizard, it is really necessary to poison a glass of wine that no one notices. It is too easy.
Harry watched and saw Hagrid and Moody get up to leave. He waved his hand, only to remember that Hagrid couldn't see him at all.
But Moody hesitated a little, his magic eyes stared at the corner where Harry was standing. Modi tapped under Hagrid's back (because he couldn't reach Hagrid's shoulder), and muttered something, so the two of them turned back into the bar and walked towards Harry Van Lin and Hermione's table.
Fanlin glanced at Moody warily, to be exact, Moody's magic eye.
Harry's cloak is still very powerful, but it doesn't seem to be very reliable in front of Moody's magic eyes.
"All right? Hermione, Fanlin?" Hagrid said loudly.
"Hello!" Hermione said with a smile.
"It looks like you are doing pretty well, Hagrid," Fanlin said, "if you can teach me the magic society."
Moody walked around the table a few times with his foot, and then bent down, the record of E., who knew he started, "The robe is good, Potter."
Harry stared at him in surprise. The prominent nasal tube on Moody's nose was a few feet in front of him.
Moody smiled.
This looks a bit irritating, the scars on Moody's face are not very good-looking, this can be completely removed, but Moody himself is not too concerned about this.
"Your alchemy eyes can...I mean, can you...?"
"Yes, my eyes can see through the invisibility robe," Moody admitted calmly, "and I tell you, it works very well sometimes."
Hagrid also smiled down at Harry. Harry knew he couldn't see himself, but Moody had clearly told Hagrid that Harry was there.
Hagrid now also leaned over to look at the S, P, E, and the front page of the notebook. He said in a voice so low that only Harry could hear, "Harry, come to my cabin at midnight tonight and wear that robe."
Hagrid stood up and said loudly, "It's nice to meet you, Hermione, Fanlin."
Soon after, Hagrid blinked at the three people and left, and Moody followed him.
naughty?
? ?
"Why did he ask me to meet in the middle of the night?" Harry said in surprise.
"Does he have?" Hermione also looked surprised, "I doubt his purpose, I don't know if you should go, Harry."
"Perhaps..." Fanlin said, "Hagrid is the hunting grounds guard house. If there is anything, do you remember what Sirius said."
"You mean, dragon?"
"It should be like this. You have to find out in advance. We can take a look. It's all those dragons, and then target them..."
Harry had always wondered if he could really defeat a dragon, and Fanlin had been training his eye curse these days.
Although the effect is still acceptable, this is only for training tools, placed on a dragon...
At 11:30 that night, Harry pretended to go to bed early, but actually put on his invisibility robe and carefully walked through the common room and climbed down the stairs.
There are still several people not sleeping in the room, and the Weasley brothers have grown up a bunch of badges supporting Cedric Diggory and are trying to persuade them to say they support Harry Potter instead.
So far, they can only work hard enough to get the badge to agree not to display the word stinky porter. Harry crawled past them to the portrait hole, looked at the watch and waited for a minute. Then as planned, Hermione and Fanlin opened the door for him from the outside.
He stepped past and whispered "Thank you very much!" Then a few people quickly walked out of the castle. Harry put the cloak on Hermione's body. As for Fanlin, no one would think of Fanlin. What kind of dangers might power encounter at Hogwarts night.
The playground is completely dark.
The three men walked across the grass and headed towards the lights in Hagrid's cabin.
The lights were also on in the huge Boothbatten carriage, and when Harry knocked on the front door of Hagrid, Mrs. Maxim could be heard talking in the carriage.
It was French, and Fanlin could faintly discern that Madam Maxim was telling the students to go to bed, but the voice was too small for Fanlin to hear clearly.
"Is it you, Harry?" Hagrid asked softly, and Fanlin's figure appeared in front of him as soon as he opened the door.
"It's us," Harry slid into the room, taking off his robe, revealing Hermione inside.
"what is the matter?"
"Something for you to see," Hagrid said.
Hagrid was in a great excitement. There is a flower in the button hole of his clothes, which looks like an oversized choking object. And he seemed to have given up on wiping his hair with lubricating oil, but he must have tried to comb his hair. The evidence was that Harry saw the broken teeth of the comb dangling on his head.
"What are you going to show me?" Harry asked alertly, wondering if the snails lay eggs, or in which bar Hagrid bought the first three dogs from strangers.
"Follow me, keep silent, and put on the robe," Hagrid said. "We don't put on our teeth anymore. He won't like to see that thing."
Harry nodded, if it was really a dragon.
"You also invited people?" Fanlin asked, "Mrs. Maxim?"
Fanlin pointed to the broken tooth in Hagrid's hair.
"I'm looking for your help, this thing is too difficult to get around," Hagrid said.
"You still haven't mastered the cleansing spell." Fanlin was a little speechless, using an umbrella to release the spell, and it was still pink, which was fortunate for Hagrid to figure it out.
Fan Lin pointed his finger, and then a mist of mist completely wrapped Hagrid's head.
It seemed that Hagrid had washed it well, at least this time Fanlin's curse didn't bring more from Hagrid's hair.
"How do you get there, I think you need some way." Hagrid lowered his head and said, as if he was watching the time.
"Why would you call Mrs. Maxim, Hagrid, I think you should..."
Harry didn't quite understand what happened to Hagrid, but...
Hagrid was not listening at all, he opened the door and stepped into the night. Several people were a little confused, and didn't know what Hagrid was going to do.
Hagrid walked straight toward Boothbarton's carriage.
It is difficult to say that they can act in front of Mrs. Maxim?
Hagrid knocked on the door three times with his golden cross.
Mrs. Massim opened the door. A silk scarf was wrapped around her heavy shoulders. She smiled when she saw Hagrid: "Ah, Hagrid, is it time?"
"Hello!" Hagrid said with a smile to her. As soon as Hagrid bent over and studied the behavior of those gentlemen, he stretched out his hand to help Mrs. Maxim down the golden steps.
"Damn it, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I think he forgot about us." Looking at Hagrid's completely opposite figure, Fanlin couldn't help being a little speechless.
"The Giant's Spring, you should understand." Hermione said, "So now, how do we follow it?"
"With this, Harry put on the cloak of invisibility."
Fanlin used the shrunken staff to tap on him and Hermione's heads. Then the two figures disappeared in front of Harry.
"Invisibility cloak?"
"It's a phantom spell." Hermione's voice sounded from where it was.
Fanlin touched it, and he held Hermione's hand in his hand. Although he could feel his magic power, he still thought it would be better.
Hermione didn't struggle, maybe it was because no one could see it.
"Let's go over quickly, it looks like he completely forgot about us." 10