Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 24 Snape Walking Out of the Darkness

"Ron, are you all right?"

As soon as the door of the box was opened, a concerned question followed.

"I'm fine, I just got punched a few times, and I don't suffer much."

Taking off the torn coat casually, Ron pulled out the Hogwarts school uniform from the box.

"Can you rub some medicine for me?" Ron, who didn't change his clothes immediately, was holding a small bottle. This is the potion Mrs. Weasley prepared for him. It's enough to wipe off ordinary bruises. A must-have for a wizarding family, Restoration Charms aren't a panacea.

"Let me do it." Hermione took the small bottle, and the red marks on Ron's back had turned into bruises at this moment. The group of Slytherin students didn't hold back at that time, and they were very aggressive.

"What about them? I mean, the Slytherins?"

Even if you didn't poke your head out to look at it just now, the wailing that was several times more tragic than slaughtering a pig can appear in front of your eyes without making people think about it. Harry looked at the blood stains on Ron's old robe, and asked a little uncertainly. road.

"Is it possible to fight before school starts?"

He said with some worry, he didn't know what Hogwarts was like, but in a Muggle school, this kind of behavior is likely to be expelled, and Harry didn't want Ron to encounter such a thing at all, after all After all, Malfoy was the main reason why he came.

"The unlucky people should also be them. If the head of Slytherin wasn't Snape, I guess this group of people would still worry about whether they would be expelled."

"I'm a victim, Harry."

The cooling potion irritated the wound, and Ron grinned and winked at Harry and Neville.

"24 Slytherin students in grades five, six, and seven besieged a freshman of mine who hadn't entered school, and they even lost the fight. It's okay to win, but they have to be skinned if they lose."

"What happened to that Snape?" Harry asked puzzled.

"A eccentric professor, Fred and George scolded him a lot."

Ron shrugged, then shook his head indifferently.

"I don't need to worry about anything. I've given them face by not asking them for compensation. As for Malfoy, I will have time to settle accounts with him in the future."

"Crack~"

Hermione, who was applying medicine to Ron, slapped the bruise on Ron's back angrily, and Ron, who straightened his back suddenly, gasped with a hiss.

"What are you doing, Hermione, it hurts!"

"You still know it hurts?"

Hermione put down the medicine bottle, and glared at Ron with her waist down. The sudden aura really made Mrs. Weasley look a little brighter.

Ron shrank his head and drooped his eyebrows, not daring to look at her. At this moment, Ron suddenly felt more empathy for the twins.

"The school rules of Hogwarts clearly state that privately picking quarrels and provoking troubles, especially fights, are not allowed, ranging from confinement to severe expulsion!"

"This time the matter has become a big mess!"

A series of school rules popped out of Hermione's mouth, detailing which one and which column, and even the number of pages, was not forgotten. Ron, who felt the terror of the academic god for the first time, shivered in the bleak wind.

Even Harry and Neville who were on the side were pulled out by Hermione, who said they were addicted, and gave them a lesson. The three of them nodded hastily, like chickens pecking at rice grains.

"Have you figured it out now?!"

Hermione picked up a glass of lemon juice that was no longer ice-cold and drank it down. Her bright eyes scanned the three of them who were obedient.

"I know, I know."

Although Harry and Neville had done nothing wrong, they still claimed it with Ron.

"That's good, let's go out now."

Hermione pointed out of the box.

"Ok?"

The three quails looked at each other.

"Are we so disgusted? The box doesn't even let us stay?"

Ron glanced at Hermione pitifully, and spoke a little aggrieved.

"It's almost time for school." Hermione folded her arms, a blush flashed across her face. "I need to change clothes."

"Oh, let's go out now."

Ron grabbed the small medicine bottle and walked out of the box. With a "click", the door of the box was locked, and the curtain was drawn with a "swish", covering it tightly.

"Oh girls are so scary."

Ron handed the medicine bottle to Harry and asked him to help him put some medicine on the leftover area, and muttered with some emotion.

"It's exactly the same as grandma." Neville nodded sadly, hugged his fat body a little shyly, and Lederifer rolled his eyes again.

There was nothing to see outside the car window, and when the last lingering afterglow of the setting sun disappeared, the dark night invaded the world.

That didn't disappoint though, as night fell and the train was about to arrive at Hogwarts.

The vibration of "clang, clang" gradually slowed down, and the "whoop" of the siren became more and more urgent. With a slightly harsh sound of brakes, the Hogwarts Express stopped at the dilapidated Hogsmeade village. at the little station.

Passengers pushed and shoved, crowding towards the train doors, the small black platform was crowded with heads of various colors, the cold wind after nightfall shook people's spirits, and the little wizards rubbed their hands and breathed out the white mist He hurriedly walked towards the place where the carriage was.

Of course, except for the first-year freshmen.

A rough and loud voice rang out from the dimly lit platform.

"First-year freshmen! First-year freshmen come here!"

The super big man who was as tall as two people cut through the silence of the night with an oil lamp in his hand.

"Oh, Harry, come over here, are you all right?"

The giant waved to Harry, and the big man with excellent vision saw Harry who had just stepped out of the train.

"Hagrid!"

Harry raised his right arm excitedly and waved. He saw Hagrid with a big beard smiling at him.

"I heard something happened on the train, you should be okay, right?"

The big slap patted Harry on the shoulder, almost knocking him down.

"It's all right."

Harry smiled reluctantly. Although Hagrid didn't use much force, his small body really couldn't bear it. Then Harry turned his head and looked at Ron, only to see that the perpetrator didn't feel anything at all, and now he was lifting Looking at the distance of the night, it seems to be looking for the lights of Hogwarts.

"Let's go."

Ron looked away, and he patted the shoulder of Harry who was a little dazed. The freshman team had assembled, and the little wizards were about to follow Hagrid out of here.

"Who is Ron Weasley?"

Just when Hagrid was about to leave with the freshmen, a sticky voice dragged into everyone's ears.

"Why is Snape here?" Hagrid muttered loudly, and then stepped forward, the lantern in his hand illuminating a greasy wizard from the darkness.

"I am."

Ron took a step forward and walked out of the freshman team. Harry, Hermione, and Neville followed closely behind Ron, and they looked at each other with some anxiety.

"Come with me."

Snape spoke in his usual tone, but before Ron could move, Hagrid let out a dissatisfied snort.

"Professor Dumbledore wants me to bring every new student to Hogwarts safely, not just by saying a word, Professor Snape."

Hagrid pointed to the darkness in the distance, vaguely, and could see a path there.

"This is a Hogwarts tradition that every freshman must experience, without exception. This is what Professor Dumbledore told me."

Hagrid mentioned Dumbledore one after another, which seemed to make Snape a little annoyed, he frowned and moved his lips slightly.

"Then show him well, you won't have a chance in the future!"

Snape stared at Ron for a moment, then waved his robe, turned and walked towards the dark shadows.

"Okay, let's go back."

Hagrid smiled and patted Ron's shoulder. Ron, who is very fit, easily resisted Hagrid's call, but his feet sank a few centimeters, and he pulled his shoes out of the soil helplessly. come out.

"Be careful where you step." Hagrid said loudly, and he led the freshmen into the darkness, onto a bumpy and narrow path.

(End of this chapter)