Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

　　 "I told you, you didn't see Potter's face at the time, he just ate it..."

　　 Draco was talking to Gore and they didn't know what to say, they were talking happily, the hairline was rising, and then he suddenly felt someone sitting next to him, turned his head, turned around, and then suddenly turned back.

　　 "Why are you back?!"

　　 he exclaimed in a low voice.

　　 Charles never ate at the long table in Slytherin. If they hadn't been in class together, he would still be wearing a school uniform with the Slytherin Academy logo. They would even forget that Charles was Slytherin.

　　 "Why can't I come back."

　　 Shire picked up a piece of beef and placed it on the plate, slowly cutting it.

　　 "Because today is Halloween?"

　　 Draco seemed to be in a good mood, he didn't even notice that Charles was still in a bad mood.

　　 "It should be like this, you are a born Slytherin, I can see it, and my dad said the same."

　　 "You shouldn't be with that..."

　　 Draco turned his head and looked at the long table in Gryffindor, only to find that Hermione was absent.

　　 After a pause, Draco suddenly realized something. No wonder Charles came back suddenly. It turned out that it was Hermione Granger who didn't come today.

　　 Then turning his head, Draco met Shire's blank stare.

　　 His IQ regained where he should be, and silently swallowed the words Mudblood back, Draco smiled dryly.

　　 "Ha, it turns out that Miss Granger did not come today."

　　 The blonde young master forced himself to squeeze a smile.

　　 "I heard that the people in Gryffindor bullied her, that poor little mud...the witch has been crying in the toilet all afternoon..."

　　 Hearing the conversation here, Pansy next to him poked his head out, his head tilted, and his short hair was scattered playfully to one side.

　　 Girls really like gossip.

However, her tone was not very good, and her words were also very unfriendly. Then, she also met Charles's eyes, very sincerely, Pansy also silently changed the three words of Mudblood that she was about to blurt out. .

After 　　 finished speaking, she retracted again.

　　 Draco boldly explained.

　　 "Sorry, Charles, Pansy didn't mean it..."

　　 Charles didn't say anything, but Pansy blushed as he saw his male **** caring so much about him, and he looked like he wanted to rush into Draco's bedroom tonight.

　　 slowly cut off a piece of steak, Shire put the cow into his mouth, and then suddenly, he felt that the table seemed a little quiet.

　　 swallowed the steak, then raised his head silently, Charles found that it was the students at the Slytherin table who were looking at this place, or rather, looking at him.

　　 Charles is a great celebrity in Slytherin College.

　　 And the cause of all this, one of the fuse of all this, is because he ran to Gryffindor to eat and drink, and now he is back, how could he not be noticed.

　　 Obviously, they also heard what Pansy said. These Slytherin students had different expressions, but they were basically not friendly expressions.

　　 There was some kind of ridicule brewing in their eyes, as if they were saying, look, this is Gryffindor, and they bullied themselves.

　　If it was normal, maybe Charles would not pay attention to it, but now, unfortunately, his mood is not very good.

　　 There are things about Hermione and things that happened yesterday.

　　 Facing these unfriendly gazes, Charles just looked back calmly. There was no threat or anger, and some were just calm.

　　 Facing Shire's response, many Slytherin students once again chose to divert their attention.

　　 They turned their attention to the dining table, talking and laughing with the people next to them, as if nothing happened.

　　 Now, it’s not the time to turn your face.

　　 Then, more and more people did this, and the atmosphere on the dining table became lively again, until only the few seniors who were reserve Death Eaters were still staring at the Shire.

　　 They seem to be using such naive means to show that they are not afraid of the Shire at all!

　　 This kind of boring confrontation continued until Professor Quirrell stumbled in.

　　 "Troll! Troll is in the cellar!"

　　 "There are giant monsters in the cellar!"

　　 He stumbled and screamed while running, and then he ran a few meters away from the auditorium steps.

　　 "I think, I should let you know."

　　 Professor Qiluo whispered in a faint voice, and then the whole person fainted and collapsed on the ground.

　　 The air seemed to be quiet for a few seconds, and then the entire auditorium seemed to be detonated.

"what!"

　　 Everyone is screaming.

　　 Charles even felt that he was deaf for a moment.

He saw that the whole scene was in chaos. The students of the four colleges, whether they were senior or lower grades, he saw Gore and Crabbe screaming like fools, and Pansy pansy. He wanted to run to Draco.

　　 Draco would have been one of them, but suddenly he noticed Charles' gaze, and he swallowed the blurted scream abruptly.

poor child.

Charles frowned, as if thinking of something. He quickly took out a pocket, opened the mouth of the bag, and then clicked a magic wand. Next to him, a whole roast chicken, a few pieces of pies and small desserts flew in, and there were two more. Large glass of fresh orange juice.

　　 Hermione likes to drink drinks when she eats, and he also knows her little habits.

　　 Next, he probably won't have time to take Hermione to Wonderland, so that the house elf can make another one, so let's bring her some past.

　　 "Quiet!"

　　 When Charles had packed up a piece of food, Dumbledore also used the most primitive magic of mankind, roar!

　　 Along with the roar of the old principal, the auditorium began to sparsely and quietly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com regained control of the situation, and Dumbledore looked calm.

　　 "Don't panic everyone."

　　 He said calmly.

　　 "Now, every prefect, please take the students from your college back to the dormitory."

　　 The fifth-grade prefect Felix dropped out of school, and he was replaced by the sixth-grade female prefect Gemma Farley, along with the original fifth-grade female prefect, Sandra.

　　 Two people got up and began to organize the students in an orderly manner.

　　 "Follow me after the third grade."

　　 Gemma Fali said.

　　 Although Slytherin is a pure-blood academy, it's actually not much better at this time, especially the freshmen, especially the two guys, Gore and Crabbe, they seem to be deliberately making trouble.

　　 Of course, the other academies are all too small. The freshmen in Hufflepuff are in a mess, and the bear kids in Gryffindor are even more afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

　　 And this just gave Shire a chance.

　　 While they were organizing students, Charles quietly left the table, and at the same time, there were of course Harry, Ron, and Neville in Gryffindor.

　　 In fact, the one who noticed that Charles had gone, apart from Draco, who was closest to him, was also Sandra who was busy.

　　 This is not a coincidence.

　　Because Sandra seems to have been paying attention to Shire and Draco even though he is organizing the junior wizards.

　　Of course, they are also new students. There is nothing wrong with that, so she saw Charles walking into a hidden corridor leading to the remote part of the cellar.

　　 slightly frowned, she whispered a few words to Gemma Farri, and then handed over to the latter also the students under the third grade.

　　 Then, Sandra also left the long table and chased after the corridor where Shire had left.