Chapter 261 The Best Picture

In the anticipation of the little wizards, the weekend finally came.

They got up uncharacteristically early and couldn't wait to go to the restaurant. When they met, they heard the jingle of Sickle and Nat in each other's pockets, and they smiled knowingly. There was a kind of tacit understanding that everything was unspoken.

September in England is when the temperature difference between day and night is the largest. There is no need to wear academic robes when going to Hogsmeade, so Malfoy once again took care of himself.

This time he was dressed like Xu Wenqiang, another classic character of Fa Ge.

Wearing a long autumn windbreaker, a plain scarf hung around his neck, his hair was neatly combed back, making it sleek and shiny.

"Zhang, what do you think I look like now?"

Zhang Xiao lowered his head and looked at the casual clothes he was wearing, a T-shirt, jeans and small sneakers, which were completely the same aesthetic look from his previous life. Then he looked at Malfoy's windbreaker, trousers and high-top leather shoes.

What else can I say?

"That's cool Draco."

Malfoy immediately showed a small expression that wanted to smile happily but suppressed it:

"Thank you for the compliment. So what are you waiting for? Potter and Granger should be here soon. Making others wait is not what a gentleman should do."

After saying that, he walked out quickly, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to help laughing, which would be too ungraceful.

Zhang Xiao slowly put down the hand holding his lower back. No need to look, it must be swollen.

It's too hard to endure

Malfoy's face was pale, but his lips were very red, and he used a lot of hair polish to match his outfit.

In Zhang Xiao's opinion, he looks quite like that 'high-quality human male'. Of course, Malfoy is much more handsome than him, but this does not affect Zhang Xiao's acceptance.

Although everyone couldn't understand why Malfoy dressed up like he was going to see Fudge when he was just going to Hogsmeade, a few people still kept their mouths shut sensibly and chose to respect Malfoy's personal aesthetics.

The bustling little wizards in the foyer were lining up in a winding queue, chatting excitedly.

Administrator Filch stood inside the gate, checking a long list, staring at every face vigilantly, not letting anyone who shouldn't go out slip out of the gate.

He was petrified for almost a whole school year last school year, which allowed the little wizards to spend a year of freedom and happiness. When Filch was de-petrified, many young lovers hugged each other in tears, as if they were going through a life-or-death separation.

Actually they just went to the boys and girls dormitories.

That's right, even the dangers surging on campus can't stop these hormonal little wizards from falling in love.

"Your signature—" Filch's wrinkled face suddenly glowed with excitement, and he stared at the list in his hand: "Aha! Forged signature?"

Harry spread his hands and grinned very happily: "No, Sirius is my godfather!"

"Godfather?" Filch opened his mouth and immediately looked at Professor McGonagall on the other side for confirmation.

"Okay." His face fell down again and he muttered: "Okay, you can go."

On the way to Hogsmeade, Harry seemed to have escaped from some kind of prison. He looked very happy and his steps became brisk.

Harry has a good foundation, but he has never thought about dressing up before, and the Dursleys will not teach him this.

But Sirius was different. Sirius, who had received a full set of elite education, would tell him in detail how to match his clothes and how to take care of his hair.

He would buy fashionable clothes for Harry without hesitation and take care of him like a father.

Harry was very eye-catching at this moment. Ron once said with envy that Harry received a love letter just after school started this semester, and it was written by Slytherin. It was very outrageous, but he did receive it.

But when his companions asked about it, Harry got an embarrassed reply: "Too young, uh - I mean maybe you should focus on your studies at this age?"

The weather is good today, the sky is like a clear sapphire, with only strands of clouds dotting the horizon.

The autumn breeze blew over my face, making it slightly cool.

It takes about 20 minutes to walk from Hogwarts to Hogsmeade. There is a slightly humid smell of earth in the air. You can often see some ruins on both sides, which leads the little wizards to guess who originally lived here. .

The road winds and twists, with the sparkling black lake on the right.

Hermione was dressed similar to Zhang Xiao today, with a thin pink shirt, tight jeans revealing her white and delicate ankles, and shoes that were forever new due to magic.

Her little face looked flushed from walking. She had never had this feeling similar to going on an outing with friends.

In the Muggle community, Hermione's popularity was not good because of her nickname of 'nerd'. Girls ostracized and isolated her, and no one wanted to be with her even for outings.

Only books accompany her, so she will bring a thick book with her every time she goes on an outing.

When I first started school, I was as sharp as a hedgehog. Isn't it a kind of shell to protect myself?

"Hurry up, over this hill, we can see Hogsmeade!"

Hermione skipped ahead and walked at the front. She turned her back to the sun and waved to the boys behind her.

The autumn wind carried her long hair, and the fine sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the hair. The 14-year-old girl already had a faint look of long hair. With a bright smile on Hermione's face, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to The long hair hanging down was pulled up to her ears, exposing her small ears, giving her a youthful beauty.

Harry and Ron Malfoy were stunned at the same time. They had never seen Hermione like this before, and they were stunned for a moment.

This Hermione (Granger) seems very beautiful!

Hermione saw them stop and immediately frowned, pursing her rosy lips like a straight line:

"Hurry up! What are you looking at me for?"

The three of them shuddered immediately, and Professor McGonagall's voice seemed to appear in their ears like hallucinations - what are you looking at me for? Did I transform into a textbook?

There was a look of horror on their faces. What was I doing just now? I actually thought Hermione was pretty?

How could I think Little McGonagall was pretty?

They shook their heads frantically, trotted a few steps to catch up with Hermione, rushed up the small earth slope together, and cheered together.

Zhang Xiao stood behind, looking at the four little ones lined up in a row, and the original memory of the previous life and the scene in front of him collided and conflicted fiercely.

Malfoy tilted his head slightly, trying to pose. Although he still wanted to maintain that proud look, the smile on his face could no longer be suppressed.

Harry stood beside him, with his arms open, confident and sunny, without hesitation or confusion, only sincere and happy joy.

Hermione raised one hand high and made a "yeah" gesture. The wind on the hillside blew her long hair. The little girl who was isolated because of her genius finally found her best friend in the ancient school.

Ron put his hands to his mouth and roared loudly towards Hogsmeade. There was no teasing or ridicule. One of the most outstanding geniuses in the history of Hogwarts said that he had infinite potential in his body. Money can't buy true friendship.

This is the best picture, the best scene.

Zhang Xiao wanted to remember it firmly. Even if decades or hundreds of years have passed, this picture will only turn slightly yellow, but it will not fade.

The four people suddenly turned their heads, with bright smiles, waving their arms and shouting at Zhang Xiao:

"Come here!"

"What are you waiting for!"

"You are the only one missing!"

"Let's go together!"

Zhang Xiao's feet moved, and he walked slowly, gradually accelerated, and finally trotted, rushed to the hillside, took out the Qiankun bag from his waist, and threw it into the sky casually.

"Kacha"

Accompanied by the shutter sound of the magic camera, it became eternal.

Hogsmeade is very lively, as the only wizard village in the UK.

This is a very unique, beautiful little village full of cottages and shops with thatched roofs.

Students on vacation are an important source of income for shops. The little wizards rushed into Hogsmeade through the wooden bridge across the river. They strolled in the ancient village, and any strange place would cause them to exclaim.

There is a big tree near the river, and this round square is the center of the village.

"So what should we do next?"

Harry looked at the surrounding scenery with his eyes wide open, and couldn't wait to go for a good walk.

"It's - um, 9 o'clock now." Zhang Xiao took out a gold pocket watch, looked at the time, and made a suggestion:

"How about everyone disperse and gather at the Three Broomsticks at 12 o'clock to have a meal together, and those who arrive early can also take a seat, how about it?"

"Okay"

"No problem"

"That's it"

Everyone wants to go to different places, so this is certainly the best way.

Hermione immediately walked towards the magic scroll shop - a shop specializing in selling books.

Harry and Ron had already agreed to act together, but at this moment Ron's footsteps did not move, just looking at Malfoy, wondering if he still remembered his promise.

This is also one of the differences between the East and the West. If it were a Chinese, it would probably not be embarrassed to show it, but for Ron, this is a fair reminder.

As a little brother, how could he not keep his promise?

Malfoy straightened his collar and raised his head:

"Weasley, I said that in order to repay the hospitality I received at the Burrow, I would invite you to Honeydukes, let's go now!"

So the three of them ran happily towards Honeydukes.

Zhang Xiao imagined 'Xu Wenqiang' biting a lollipop in the candy store, holding sizzling bee candy and ice mouse in his hand, and couldn't help laughing.

Where to go?

Or just take a walk?

Go to the Shrieking Shack, go to the pet shop, and go to the Hog's Head Pub. Aberforth is a very interesting old man.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiao took a step.

Just then, a familiar voice full of surprise sounded behind him:

"Zhang!"

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