Chapter 64 Hermione, don’t you have a mother too?
"Hi Neville, Ms. Augusta!"
Seeing that the poor kid didn't dare to say anything, Luke had no choice but to come over and say hello.
"Hello, Luke."
Mr. Longbottom stammered.
Fortunately, there was no scarf covering the back of his head, and there was no pungent smell of garlic.
This made Luke feel very relieved and held Neville's hand.
“Ms. Augusta, the train is about to start and I think it’s time for my friend to set off.
"In this case, how about letting his family send a blessing before leaving?"
Luke smiled slightly.
Neville's grandmother, Lady Augusta, sighed inwardly when she heard this.
If only Neville could be as cheerful as the generous child in front of her, she would be relieved.
"Neville, be brave, remember what I said, and just do it with all your strength."
"I understand, Grandma."
Neville responded in a low voice. He wanted to tell his grandma that he had tried his best.
But they all knew he didn't do that.
Because when Neville tries his best, he's invincible.
Grandma Neville handed him the suitcase and straightened out the wrinkles on his body.
"Go ahead, kid."
The old witch looked solemn, as if she was presenting a sword to the knight who was about to go on a battle.
Neville nodded.
Luke smiled kindly at Ms. Augusta, and then immediately pulled Neville and slipped into the train.
Lady Augusta watched from behind as they entered the train, the steam whistle blowing and the train's axles turning.
Until the train disappeared, the old witch held her head high and walked majestically out of the station.
Do you think she would shed tears of farewell for Neville?
No!
How could a cool grandma who could beat an elite Auror into a hospital have such weak emotions!
On the train, Luke and Neville just found an empty carriage and sat down.
Before he even took out Professor Snape's notes, he noticed that Neville was sweating on his forehead and his lips were trembling.
"What's wrong, Neville, what happened?"
"Lulu, I lost my toad again!"
Neville was about to burst into tears.
It had been in his pocket just now, but after he got in the car and sat down, Neville touched his pocket.
Pockets are empty!
After groping all over his body, he found that the toad had gone somewhere.
"Don't worry, I will help you find it."
Luke looked at the little fat man hurriedly up and down and said helplessly.
Mr. Longbottom is too immature now, and any pressure can make him cry.
Of course, just about to cry.
Mr. Longbottom witnessed the death of his grandfather when he was young, his parents were tortured into madness by Death Eaters, his grandmother had a strict and eccentric personality, and other members of the family also criticized him, a child who was suspected of being a squib.
Any difficulty can make Neville feel tremendous pressure, but Neville will never give up, just like the plants he loves.
Silent, stubborn, never stop.
"Really? Thank you, Luke!"
"Then let's go look for it now?"
Neville burst into tears of gratitude, and as he spoke, he got up to look for the toad he often lost.
Then he was stopped by Luke.
Neville looked at Luke suspiciously, and Luke waved his wand.
"Here comes the toad."
Then, a black-green toad flew from the aisle and landed firmly in Neville's hand.
Toad Leif's thirty-third escape plan failed.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you very much, Luke."
Neville couldn't help but thank him, Luke waved his hand, it was a piece of cake.
He is slightly different from One-person Luke. One-person Luke is a pure profit-oriented person.
Even though the main character is still a fun person, Luke will not do anything that is not beneficial unless it involves Sister Baoer.
As for the wizard Luke, after living in this fairy tale world for eleven years, he will have changed to some extent.
For example, right now, Luke is quite willing to lend a helping hand to the Gryffindor Sword Master in front of him without embarrassing himself.
If it’s not for anything else, maybe it’s just a matter of close eye contact?
Luke put the fire dragon wand back into the space bag.
Maybe it's because he recently changed to a wand with a more fiery temper. Luke always feels inexplicably uncomfortable when he waves his wand recently.
My right hand is empty, I always want to get something else
"Flying spell? Your spell level is pretty good."
At this time, a arrogant comment sounded in his ears.
The little girl raised her head, her big front teeth were quite prominent, and her voice sounded confident and arrogant.
However, Luke noticed that the little girl in front of him was holding the wand in one hand and holding the suitcase in the other.
She didn't want to sit down, but she didn't want to leave first, as if she was waiting for something.
Miss Otter has just entered the magical world, but because she comes from a Muggle family, she shows an arrogant personality to cover up her inferiority complex of Muggle origin, trying to use sharp words as weapons to protect her weak self.
"Don't you have a mother?"
Luke asked directly.
Miss Otter was stunned. Are all the wizards in the wizarding world so grumpy? They just greet their families when they come up?
She subconsciously pointed the wand in Luke's direction.
"I don't have a mother who knows that you have to introduce yourself first when greeting people, don't you?"
Luke continued.
"Neville's parents are not around. When he saw me for the first time, he also knew the basic etiquette of introducing himself first."
Luke continued to hit hard.
Neville nodded in agreement. He didn't think Luke had offended anything. After all, it was a fact.
Moreover, grandma once told him, said...
What did you say? He seemed to have forgotten again.
Neville was lost in thought.
Miss Otter's face suddenly turned red, her original domineering look disappeared instantly, and she quickly put her wand behind her back.
"No, no, I don't know. Sorry, sir."
Hermione faltered.
She, who had always been sharp-tongued, felt a mixture of shame and regret in her heart.
Unexpectedly, really unexpectedly, Hermione just felt like she really deserved to die.
"Luke Snape, his name is Neville Longbottom, nice to meet you."
Luke teased the little girl and reached out his hand easily.
Hermione was stunned by Luke, and the rhythm was completely out of her control, so she shook hands obediently.
Luke smiled gently.
Tamed another lion cub from the lion yard.
"Come on, sit down, I think we'd rather sit and chat."
"Oh, alright."
Hermione sat down.
"Are you a first-year student too?"
"Well, when I first received the admission notice, I still felt..."
Hermione continued to answer along with the topic given by Luke.
But mid-sentence, I suddenly realized that I had revealed my identity as a Muggle family.
Just as she was about to try to remedy the situation, she found that Luke and Neville's expressions were as usual, and they did not show the rejection or disgust she had imagined.
"What's wrong?"
Luke said with concern.
The sensitive little witch shook her head before continuing.
"It was very incredible. My parents even thought it was a prank at the time. If Professor McGonagall hadn't come to my house, I would have said goodbye to magic."
I'll get home at two o'clock tomorrow morning, finally go home.
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