themonasnovels Chapter 129 Thestral (Part 5, please subscribe)
Chapter 129 Thestral (Part 5, please subscribe)
Chapter 129 Thestral (fifth update, please subscribe)
On the way back, several people were very happy.
William confirmed several big orders and was in a good mood; Neville beat Malfoy, although he sat on Harry more and was bitten by a mouse, but he was still very happy.
But Neville soon became unhappy, and Hermione told him that the rats had a series of viruses such as Hanta.
Neville's face was pale, and he checked his ankle repeatedly for rat bite wounds.
William comforted: "It's okay, Neville, that mouse is domesticated, otherwise Percy and Ron would have been ill."
"But it has to move. If it touches a mouse of the opposite sex, it might be bitten!" Hermione retorted loudly.
"I happen to know of several such cases, all written in the Encyclopedia Britannica, where a boy was eleven years old who had a mouse..."
With her strong memory, Hermione accurately recounted several examples, and Neville's face became paler.
But there was no wound on the ankle, and he hurriedly showed the red and swollen packet on his right hand to the two of them.
"Did the mouse bite it?"
"Neville, the rat only bit your ankle." William rolled his eyes.
"Maybe it's been transferred?" Hermione said seriously, "William, we can't rule out this possibility!
I happen to know of several such cases, one of which was a boy who was only 11 years old..."
William tapped her on the head, this girl happened to know too much.
"But I feel that this wound is starting to swell and itch, and my hands are very uncomfortable." Neville said sickly.
William lowered his head to take a serious look at the red packet, and pushed the non-existent glasses on his face.
"Neville, based on my many years of clinical experience, this is just a small bag of mosquito bites."
Hermione stuffed her furry head over again, she hesitated, "It seems to be..."
Neville's heart dropped.
But Hermione stared and said seriously: "However, mosquitoes can also transmit many viruses, such as yellow fever.
I happen to know of several such cases, one of which was a boy..."
Neville's heart dropped, and he fell straight into the cliff.
William and Hermione reassured him for several minutes before Neville could barely believe he was going to be all right.
In order to comfort him, William also took out a bottle of water, pretending it was a potion, and wiped it on him.
Only then did Neville feel completely relieved.
Hermione was very happy. After today's incident, she found that she was really not bad, but the few people she knew around her were too good, so it seemed that she was not good.
William did not correct Hermione's behavior of showing off her knowledge. Everyone has their own personality, and there is no need to change it forcibly.
Instead of catering to others, it is better to be yourself.
As for whether Hermione will grow up...
William believed it would be, after all, there is still the kind-hearted Professor Snape, who will make Hermione grow up quickly.
It will be a great experience.
Well... of course to Professor Snape.
Walking on the road, Hermione asked curiously, "William, how do we sort the houses?"
Neville also looked at William, which was a concern of every little wizard.
William shrugged and smiled: "I won't tell you, you can't know everything before school starts, this is an annual repertoire."
"Well, I think I'm ready," Hermione said to herself.
She has memorized so many spells, no matter how hard she takes the test, she believes that she will get a good score.
"Which college do you want to go to?" William looked at the two.
"I want to go to Gryffindor, but I feel like I can only go to Hufflepuff," Neville said unsure of himself.
"This is a typical prejudice, and there is nothing wrong with Hufflepuff." William said seriously: "It doesn't matter which college, in fact, Cedric is a student of Hufflepuff.
He was the best student of their class, so I don't agree with which college is the best. "
"Is that so?" William's words made Neville a little happier.
"What about you, Hermione?" William asked. "Which house do you want to go to?"
"I don't know, I hope to be assigned to Ravenclaw, there are many students who love to learn.
Of course, Gryffindor would be great too, I heard that Headmaster Dumbledore graduated from there..." Hermione was uncertain.
"By the way, there will be surprises at this dinner party." William laughed.
"What surprise?"
"secret."
The train moved forward quickly, and when it was dark, they finally reached the terminal.
Everyone got off the train crowded and walked along the platform.
A lamp was bouncing over the students, and Hagrid was yelling, "First Years! First Years over here!
Hi William, I got your gift and love it!See you at dinner later.
did you see harryHarry, come over here, how are you? "
The little wizards in the first year followed Hagrid to one side, while the other students all went the other way.
At the end of the street lamp, there were at least a hundred carriages waiting in place.
There is a creature pulling in front of each car. They have no flesh at all, and the black fur is tightly attached to the skeleton, and every bone is clearly visible.
Their heads resemble those of dragons, and their pupilless eyes are white and stare straight ahead.From the bump between the shoulder bones grew wings—big, black, sturdy wings.
The animals were motionless, standing silently in the darkening darkness, looking eerie and ominous.
"Merlin, it's actually thestrals." William rubbed his hands excitedly, this was the first time he had seen this rare magical creature.
To pull a cart...too extravagant.
It feels like the tractor is equipped with a BMW 7-series engine, what a waste.
William looked at the Thestrals curiously, and even tried to poke them with his wand.
"Can you actually see them?" Cedric wondered.
"Oh sure, I think about it..." William wasn't sure if it was because he had witnessed Tywin's death in the time loop, or the old goblin's death in Gringotts.
Anyway, only those who have witnessed death can see thestrals, so they are also regarded as ominous creatures, like crows gathering around death.
A few people got into the dark carriage, and the carriage started to drive automatically, stumbling along the way.There was a faint musty and straw smell in the wagon.
Well, not even a tractor, at most a tricycle.
After entering the carriage, Cedric stopped talking to Qiu and put his arms around William eagerly.
"William, can you... that... you know?"
William stretched out his hands to protect his body, trying to make Cedric, the greasy man, go away.
Shuya looked at Cedric with a strange look.
"No, thestral tail feathers are a very special rod core, can you help me gather a bundle."
William looked at the shriveled body of the Thestrals. They didn't have much flesh on their bodies, and they relied on their hair to keep warm. Cedric actually asked him to pluck a... bundle?
You thought it was Chinese cabbage.
"Why don't you go by yourself."
"I can't see it. If I could see it, how could I ask you to help me?"
At this moment, the Thestrals pulling the carriage in front stopped suddenly.
It blinked its white eyes timidly, and turned its head to watch this secret conversation, as if it could understand every word they said.
This is very embarrassing.
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