i sold arms at hogwarts
Chapter 17 Hermione comes looking for a song
"Wow, this one is really great!"
"This one is great too!"
"I always thought I was only two away from collecting them all, but I didn't expect there were so many more... Are these the latest ones?"
Ron asked with gleaming eyes.
"No, these have been out for a long time, but they are collector's editions unique to the French magic world and are not sold to underage wizards." Remy explained.
"That's it, no wonder I've never heard of it before...it's awesome!" Ron said.
He held a card in his hand and stared at it without blinking.
"If you like it, I'll give it to you. I have several sets of this thing." Remy said.
"Really? Thank you so much!"
"This...isn't it good?"
Harry lowered his head in embarrassment, but his eyes uncontrollably kept looking at the powerful witch with one-eighth Veela blood who was ogling him in his hand.
With a slight smile, Remy handed the box to Harry, and then took out another box and handed it to Ron.
Ron cheered and hurriedly took it, and then he couldn't wait to open it and check it out. The more he looked at him, the hotter his eyes became.
For a moment, there was silence in the cubicle, no one was talking anymore, only the sounds of pouring and drinking tea could be heard occasionally.
Gudong gudong, one can tell that the tea drinker is very thirsty.
Leaning against the car window and looking outside, large tracts of farmland are far away from the train, and a stretch of dark green hills welcomes the train with open arms.
This suddenly reminded Remy of a song.
beep, beep...
Remy stretched out a finger to gently beat himself on the cart and hummed softly.
IfyoumissthetrainI'mon
YouwillknowthatIamgone
Youcanhearthewhistleblowahundredmiles
Ahundredmiles,ahundredmiles
Ahundredmiles,ahundredmiles
Youcanhearthewhistleblowahundredmiles
LordI'mone, lordI'mtwo
lordI'mthree, lordI'mfour
LordI'mfivehundredmilesawayfromhome
……
Halfway through the song, Remy suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the door.
At the door of the cubicle, there was a little girl with brown hair standing there blankly, holding the edge of the door with one hand.
Remy's eyes lit up and he recognized her as Hermione - her slightly opened front teeth were the best evidence.
Noticing Remy's gaze, Hermione blushed at first. After a moment of hesitation, she took a deep breath and opened the door.
"Excuse me, have you seen a toad? A man named Neville lost a toad." Hermione said.
"No, we haven't left here since we got in the car."
Remy said as he picked up a new teacup and poured a cup of tea. He picked up the teacup and handed it to Hermione.
"Would you like a cup of tea? I hear your voice is a little dry. You must have been looking for a toad for a long time, right?" Remy said with a smile.
Hermione looked embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, she walked in, took the tea cup and whispered thank you.
"Is the song you just sang a song from the wizarding world? It's very nice." Hermione said.
"No, it's an old song that is widely circulated in the United States, called "Five Hundred Miles"." Remy explained.
Hermione was stunned for a moment: "So you...are also from the Muggle world?"
"Yeah, don't I look like that?"
"Not like."
"What's not the same?"
"Nothing like it at all."
"Okay, let me introduce myself. My name is Remy. Remy Barrett. I am from the Muggle world."
Looking at Remy's outstretched hand, Hermione frowned slightly, then reached out and shook it.
"My name is Hermione, Hermione Granger... I still feel like you grew up in the magical world." Hermione said, "I bought a lot of books in Diagon Alley after I received the admission notice. You give me a feeling very similar to the pure-blood families in the magical world described in the book."
"Oh? Really? Isn't it because I'm drinking tea?" Remy asked with a smile and then reached out to touch his face: "Or is it that my handsome appearance just fits your fantasy of a noble young master in the magical world? ?”
Hermione blushed and hurriedly lowered her head to drink tea.
After drinking half the glass in one breath, Hermione raised her head again.
"By the way, have you two seen Neville's toad?"
Just after asking, Hermione was suddenly stunned for a moment. She noticed the special mark on Harry's forehead.
"Are you...are you Harry Potter?" Hermione asked.
"Ah, yes, my name is indeed Harry Potter." Harry said as he subconsciously lifted his hijab and showed the lightning mark to Hermione.
"When I came here, I heard everyone talking about you. You must have grown up in the wizarding world, right? I wonder what magic you know? Can you show it to me?" Hermione asked.
Harry was immediately embarrassed and hesitant, not knowing what to say.
"Although Harry is a famous figure in the wizarding world, he grew up in his aunt's house. In other words, he actually comes from the Muggle world." Remy explained for Harry.
Hermione's face was confused, and she looked at Harry, then at Remy, and then at Ron.
"Well, it seems that I am the only one here who grew up in the magical world." Ron said helplessly after swallowing the food in his mouth.
"Oh? Then you must know a lot of magic?"
"This... does have some skills."
"That's great! Show it to us!"
Ron seemed a little embarrassed after hearing Hermione's words. He hesitated and put his hand into his pocket as if to catch something, but he still didn't take it out.
"Hermione, underage wizards are not allowed to cast spells outside of school. This is a rule of the Ministry of Magic. If you violate it, you will be arrested and locked up by the Ministry of Magic." Remy helped Ron out.
"Really?" Hermione's eyes widened in fright: "But when I was at home..."
"Because you hadn't enrolled in school at that time, and you couldn't use too powerful magic when you first came into contact with magic, so the supervision was not very strict. Now we are heading to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry... You don't want to Did you see that Ron was expelled before he even entered school?" Remy explained.
"oh oh."
Hermione suddenly realized, then smiled apologetically at Ron.
"Sorry, I didn't know there was such a rule, I...was wrong!"
Hermione's head snapped up to look at Remy.
"Didn't you just say that you are from the Muggle world? I have read all the books that I want to buy in the admission notice, and there is no mention of this rule in the wizarding world! You just lied to me!" Hermione stared at Remy said.
"Um..." Harry weakly raised his finger and pointed at Remy: "Remy not only bought the magic books mentioned in the admission notice, he also bought many magic books that were not mentioned in the notice. "
Hermione was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Remy with an indescribable emotion in her eyes. At the same time, a strong aura emerged from her body and pressed against Remy.
Remy's expression changed.
He is so familiar with this momentum!
It is the legendary...
"This one is great too!"
"I always thought I was only two away from collecting them all, but I didn't expect there were so many more... Are these the latest ones?"
Ron asked with gleaming eyes.
"No, these have been out for a long time, but they are collector's editions unique to the French magic world and are not sold to underage wizards." Remy explained.
"That's it, no wonder I've never heard of it before...it's awesome!" Ron said.
He held a card in his hand and stared at it without blinking.
"If you like it, I'll give it to you. I have several sets of this thing." Remy said.
"Really? Thank you so much!"
"This...isn't it good?"
Harry lowered his head in embarrassment, but his eyes uncontrollably kept looking at the powerful witch with one-eighth Veela blood who was ogling him in his hand.
With a slight smile, Remy handed the box to Harry, and then took out another box and handed it to Ron.
Ron cheered and hurriedly took it, and then he couldn't wait to open it and check it out. The more he looked at him, the hotter his eyes became.
For a moment, there was silence in the cubicle, no one was talking anymore, only the sounds of pouring and drinking tea could be heard occasionally.
Gudong gudong, one can tell that the tea drinker is very thirsty.
Leaning against the car window and looking outside, large tracts of farmland are far away from the train, and a stretch of dark green hills welcomes the train with open arms.
This suddenly reminded Remy of a song.
beep, beep...
Remy stretched out a finger to gently beat himself on the cart and hummed softly.
IfyoumissthetrainI'mon
YouwillknowthatIamgone
Youcanhearthewhistleblowahundredmiles
Ahundredmiles,ahundredmiles
Ahundredmiles,ahundredmiles
Youcanhearthewhistleblowahundredmiles
LordI'mone, lordI'mtwo
lordI'mthree, lordI'mfour
LordI'mfivehundredmilesawayfromhome
……
Halfway through the song, Remy suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the door.
At the door of the cubicle, there was a little girl with brown hair standing there blankly, holding the edge of the door with one hand.
Remy's eyes lit up and he recognized her as Hermione - her slightly opened front teeth were the best evidence.
Noticing Remy's gaze, Hermione blushed at first. After a moment of hesitation, she took a deep breath and opened the door.
"Excuse me, have you seen a toad? A man named Neville lost a toad." Hermione said.
"No, we haven't left here since we got in the car."
Remy said as he picked up a new teacup and poured a cup of tea. He picked up the teacup and handed it to Hermione.
"Would you like a cup of tea? I hear your voice is a little dry. You must have been looking for a toad for a long time, right?" Remy said with a smile.
Hermione looked embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, she walked in, took the tea cup and whispered thank you.
"Is the song you just sang a song from the wizarding world? It's very nice." Hermione said.
"No, it's an old song that is widely circulated in the United States, called "Five Hundred Miles"." Remy explained.
Hermione was stunned for a moment: "So you...are also from the Muggle world?"
"Yeah, don't I look like that?"
"Not like."
"What's not the same?"
"Nothing like it at all."
"Okay, let me introduce myself. My name is Remy. Remy Barrett. I am from the Muggle world."
Looking at Remy's outstretched hand, Hermione frowned slightly, then reached out and shook it.
"My name is Hermione, Hermione Granger... I still feel like you grew up in the magical world." Hermione said, "I bought a lot of books in Diagon Alley after I received the admission notice. You give me a feeling very similar to the pure-blood families in the magical world described in the book."
"Oh? Really? Isn't it because I'm drinking tea?" Remy asked with a smile and then reached out to touch his face: "Or is it that my handsome appearance just fits your fantasy of a noble young master in the magical world? ?”
Hermione blushed and hurriedly lowered her head to drink tea.
After drinking half the glass in one breath, Hermione raised her head again.
"By the way, have you two seen Neville's toad?"
Just after asking, Hermione was suddenly stunned for a moment. She noticed the special mark on Harry's forehead.
"Are you...are you Harry Potter?" Hermione asked.
"Ah, yes, my name is indeed Harry Potter." Harry said as he subconsciously lifted his hijab and showed the lightning mark to Hermione.
"When I came here, I heard everyone talking about you. You must have grown up in the wizarding world, right? I wonder what magic you know? Can you show it to me?" Hermione asked.
Harry was immediately embarrassed and hesitant, not knowing what to say.
"Although Harry is a famous figure in the wizarding world, he grew up in his aunt's house. In other words, he actually comes from the Muggle world." Remy explained for Harry.
Hermione's face was confused, and she looked at Harry, then at Remy, and then at Ron.
"Well, it seems that I am the only one here who grew up in the magical world." Ron said helplessly after swallowing the food in his mouth.
"Oh? Then you must know a lot of magic?"
"This... does have some skills."
"That's great! Show it to us!"
Ron seemed a little embarrassed after hearing Hermione's words. He hesitated and put his hand into his pocket as if to catch something, but he still didn't take it out.
"Hermione, underage wizards are not allowed to cast spells outside of school. This is a rule of the Ministry of Magic. If you violate it, you will be arrested and locked up by the Ministry of Magic." Remy helped Ron out.
"Really?" Hermione's eyes widened in fright: "But when I was at home..."
"Because you hadn't enrolled in school at that time, and you couldn't use too powerful magic when you first came into contact with magic, so the supervision was not very strict. Now we are heading to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry... You don't want to Did you see that Ron was expelled before he even entered school?" Remy explained.
"oh oh."
Hermione suddenly realized, then smiled apologetically at Ron.
"Sorry, I didn't know there was such a rule, I...was wrong!"
Hermione's head snapped up to look at Remy.
"Didn't you just say that you are from the Muggle world? I have read all the books that I want to buy in the admission notice, and there is no mention of this rule in the wizarding world! You just lied to me!" Hermione stared at Remy said.
"Um..." Harry weakly raised his finger and pointed at Remy: "Remy not only bought the magic books mentioned in the admission notice, he also bought many magic books that were not mentioned in the notice. "
Hermione was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Remy with an indescribable emotion in her eyes. At the same time, a strong aura emerged from her body and pressed against Remy.
Remy's expression changed.
He is so familiar with this momentum!
It is the legendary...
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