The Fate of Harry Potter

In fact, when she came to the Black Lake again with food the next day, Nidia didn't have much expectation that the big black dog would come again. After all, it was just a dog, and it really understood what she said.

How much? But when she got there, she was surprised to find that the big black dog was already lying under the tree waiting for her.

"Hey you're really here"

Nidia looked at the big black dog in surprise. The big black dog stood up when it saw Nidia. At this time, Iwan immediately jumped out of Nidia's arms and blocked Nidia's arms.

In front of me, he barked a warning at the big black dog.

"Don't worry about Yiwan, it's okay." After saying that, Nidia had passed Yiwan and walked to sit next to the big black dog. "I think ham should be more in line with your taste than pie, so I

I sneaked into the kitchen and took some out, and then there were apples, can you eat apples? I have never raised a dog, but Yi Wan can eat them anyway, so I thought you should be able to eat them too, so I brought some over."

As Nidia spoke, she kept taking food out of her bag, "Okay, eat quickly."

The big black dog was no longer as vigilant as the first time. After Nidia put down the food, it started eating with big mouthfuls.

Nidia looked at the big black dog with a smile, then took out her simple introduction to ancient runes from her bag and started reading. After a while, the big black dog leaned its head over and tilted it.

She tilted her head and looked at the book in her hand.

"Can you understand this? If only you could teach me, it's really difficult." Nidia jokingly brought the book closer to the big black dog, and the big black dog immediately stepped back.

He walked, stared at Nidia for a while, and then started pacing back and forth in place, looking like a person who was thinking about a problem.

"What are you doing?" Nitya found this dog very interesting. It seemed like it could understand her own words completely. "To be honest, you should take a good bath, your hair is all stuck together.

"

Sure enough, just as Nidia felt, after hearing Nidia's words, the big black dog started to turn its head to look at itself and sniffed around.

"It's so interesting. You can really understand what I say, right?" Nitya said in surprise.

She stared at the big black dog closely, hoping that he would show something more, so that she could confirm that her guess was indeed correct, but the big black dog did not do anything anymore, but just stood there and looked at Nidia.

.

"Nitya, are you there?" Michelle's shout came from the woods not far away.

"I'm here" Nydia responded, and at the same time she quickly stuffed her ancient rune book into her bag, then took out a potions book and put it outside.

"Why are you here alone?" Michelle came to Nitya, "You disappeared after lunch. I thought you were with Draco, but when I met him just now, he didn't either.

Knowing where you are, I thought you might be here."

"I'm not alone, and there's Yi Wanhe." Nidia wanted to introduce the big black dog to Michelle, but when she turned around, she found that the big black dog had disappeared, "Hey, are you leaving so soon?"

"

"Who?" Michelle looked around curiously, but saw no sign of anyone else.

"A very interesting big black dog." Nidia said with a little regret.

"Oh my God, the black dog." Michelle said with some surprise, "Do you still remember the results of Harry's divination I told you? The big black dog symbolizes the unknown."

"Oh you know I don't believe in these things." Nydia shook her head and said.

"But every time I think about it, I still feel scared." Michelle looked around again, as if she wanted to make sure that the black dog Nidia was talking about was gone. She walked to sit next to Nidia.

"What kind of potion are you looking at? Did Snape brainwash you?"

"I'm just curious to find out what kind of potion he is brewing," Nidia said with a guilty conscience.

"It must not be a good thing, otherwise why is it so mysterious and secretive that no one knows about it."

"But he told me all the ingredients. What exactly did he mean? He should know that I can use these ingredients to find out the potion he brewed." Maybe he just wanted to find out by himself.

"Who knows, I don't want to bother guessing what he wants to do." Michelle leaned against Nitya, "You can read your book and I'll take a nap. I'll be back in a while."

There won’t be such good weather anymore.”

Nydia has been looking forward to Monday's Ancient Runes class for a long time. She came to the classroom early. There are very few people taking this class. Even the Muggle Studies class has more people than here because of this course.

It is too complicated and boring, and many people do not have the patience to calm down and interpret these ancient words and symbols.

When Draco walked into the classroom, Nydia was stunned. She almost forgot that Draco had chosen this course like her. They had not spoken since the last time. Both of them were interested in each other.

Some are avoiding each other intentionally or unintentionally.

Draco hesitated for a while when choosing a seat, but finally he walked over and sat down next to Nydia. Both of them turned their heads away and looked elsewhere.

The person who taught the ancient runes was Professor Bathcida Barbling. Nidia listened very carefully. Her textbook had already been filled with many notes, and she marked all the areas where there were questions.

, when Professor Babling talked about these places, she would write new annotations in the empty space next to her. Draco, who was sitting next to Nydia, was not so serious. He soon discovered that

After realizing that this course was boring and tasteless, he would be more interested in practical courses. He looked at Nidia's textbook with a little surprise. He was surprised by Nidia's strong interest in this course. Compared with

In Professor Babuling's class, he preferred to stare at Nitya.

"If you keep doing this, I won't be able to attend class properly." Being stared at all the time, it was difficult for Nydia to ignore Draco's gaze.

"I didn't know I had such a big influence." Draco said with a self-deprecating tone.

"Draco"

"Okay, you can go to class and I won't disturb you in studying these runes." Draco turned his head back to his textbook and tried to listen to what Professor Babling said. "Can you help me?

Can you mark it? My hands are still wrapped in bandages."

"Sorry, I was negligent." Nydia took Draco's textbook and quickly marked several important places for him on it.

"What's the use of learning this kind of writing?" Draco looked at the pile of strange symbols with some confusion.

"It allows you to read some ancient documents." Nidia said while marking.

"Oh, lost ancient magic or something, right" Draco said.

Nydia's writing hand paused for a moment because of Draco's words, but she quickly recovered, "Yes, it can help you learn some lost spells."

Thinking like this, Draco became slightly more interested in this subject. "But there are too few lost spells like this, otherwise I would really like to learn a few and try."

Nidia lowered her head and said nothing.

After the class, Nydia was packing her things and asked Draco, "How is your arm recovering? Have you visited Madam Pomfrey again?"

"I don't think it's necessary. It should be fine in a few days." Draco tried to move his arm. "When I lift it up, there will still be a little bit of pulling pain inside."

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to Madam Pomfrey's and take a look." As Draco still had pain in his arm, Nydia was not at ease and allowed him to recover on his own.

Draco stared at Nydia with inquiring eyes for a long time before slowly nodding his head in agreement.

Madam Pomfrey carefully inspected Draco's arm, and finally she gave the advice that the bandage should not be removed yet, and even if the bandage was removed, do not engage in a lot of activities immediately, especially Quidditch.

This kind of competitive sport.

When he came out of the hospital, Draco looked a little depressed. The first Quidditch match would be Slytherin versus Gryffindor, which meant that the Quidditch team would start training soon.

, and in Draco's case, he may not be able to participate in heavy training at all.

"Hey Malfoy" a voice that made Nydia annoying sounded, and Istercaro walked up from behind them. "Did you go to the hospital again? How is your hand?" His eyes stared closely.

Holding Draco's arm, he seemed to be looking forward to something happening to Draco's arm.

"Don't worry, Madam Pomfrey said she is recovering well," Nydia said politely. Madam Pomfrey did indeed say that, but Madam Pomfrey added another sentence after this sentence.

Need to rest for a while to recover.

"Nidia, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Istelkaro looked at Nidia up and down with a look that made people feel very uncomfortable, "She is about to grow up to be a big girl."

Draco was displeased and used his body to protect Nydia, "What on earth did you want to say?"

"Wow, don't be so rude. I just came to see the condition of your arm. After all, there is not much time left before the game." Istercaro's eyes returned to Draco's arm again, "This year is

The captain is in his last year at the academy, and you know how much he wants to get the Quidditch trophy, and your hands haha, I have suggested to him that we need a backup seeker."

"You want me to find the ball player's position?" Draco stared straight at Isterkaro.

"Whether it's your position as a seeker or something else," Isterkaro glanced at Nidia, "I'm very happy to take over your position."

"Don't even think about it, it's impossible," Draco said through gritted teeth.

"Then let's wait and see." Isterkaro turned his eyes to Nidia, "We'll see you next time."

"It's best never to see you again," Nydia replied coldly.

"Damn it." Draco cursed after Istercaro walked away.

"I'm sorry Draco, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been hurt." Nydia said guiltily.

"You don't have to apologize to me, I will make the same choice no matter how many times I do it again." Draco comforted Nydia, "Don't worry, I will find other ways to solve this problem, as long as I am still here

, Isterkaro, don’t even think that you can replace me.”

"Don't force yourself too much. The recovery of your hand is the most important thing." In fact, Nydia somewhat hoped that Draco would give up the game. She was worried that Draco would force himself to play with the injury and make the injury worse.

deterioration.

"I'm sensible, don't worry." Feeling Nydia's concern, Draco's originally depressed mood was relieved to a certain extent.