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Chapter 111 The New School Year [Seeking Monthly Tickets for Flowers]

The summer vacation went by so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it was time for Hogwarts to start school.

At King's Cross, Amber, clad in a hooded robe, quietly hid in the crowd, staring silently at platform nine and three-quarters.

He wanted to see if the daring house-elf would come to stop Harry from pitting this time.

If he really came out to do things, it would be in Amber's favor.

In the distance, Harry and the Weasley family walked over chatting and laughing.

On the other hand, Hermione is also reluctantly saying goodbye to the Grangers.

Everything seemed so normal and beautiful, and Amber sighed helplessly until everyone entered the platform nine and three-quarters in turn.

It seems that the house-elf is not stupid, and would rather give up such a great opportunity than expose himself.

But on the other hand, it brought endless trouble to Amber.

Once at Hogwarts, a lot of magic can't be used.

And the house-elf is not affected by Hogwarts, and it will be even more difficult to catch him at that time.

Now we can only hope that Harry's cross will work 29 times.

Amber did something on the cross, even though the house-elf wasn't brought down by the fog. There is also an extremely hidden tracking magic on it, which can allow Amber to trace the origin.

All he can do now is wait.

Watching the time getting closer, and finally at the last second, Amber made a mistake and stepped on the Hogwarts Express.

Skillfully finding the carriage where Harry and the others were, Amber sat down beside Hermione and shook his head regretfully at everyone.

Seeing Amber's actions, Harry sighed helplessly.

This was the trap they had already discussed.

Although such a failure was not a big deal for Amber, it was a powerful blow to the confidence of the Gryffindor trio, who had always been full of confidence.

"I just don't understand why that damn house-elf is chasing Harry?"

Ronald lay down on the table with a decadent look on his face, and ripped open a bag of Bibi Duo Beans and threw them one by one into his mouth, his dissatisfaction was beyond words.

"Hey Ronald, it's not necessarily the house-elf's fault. Amber said that house-elves have to listen to their masters.

Hearing Ronald's rude remarks about house-elves, Hermione was immediately dissatisfied.

After learning about this species. Hermione was extremely sympathetic to their tragic experience.

Even if Amber hadn't tried to stop him, he might have formed a so-called house elf rights society.

"Oh, Hermione, enough of you. Honestly, no one cares how the house-elves are doing?

Seeing that Hermione was about to start his tirade again, Harry and Ronald wailed and buried their heads in the pile of snacks on the table.

"Don't look at me, Hermione, I couldn't have let the Cadmus house-elves out.35

Feeling Hermione's eyes turning to him, Amber shrugged, dismissing Hermione's naive thoughts neatly.

"They know most of the secrets of the Cadmus family, even if I am willing to let them out, the long-standing contractual curse in Mingke's bloodline will take their lives the moment they step out of the Cadmus family's door.

Amber's cold words made Hermione open her mouth, but she didn't know how to refute it.

Her intentions are good, but her method is rather immature and ideal.

So between freedom and life, Hermione was suddenly caught in a dilemma.

Seeing Hermione's rather confused look, Amber and Harry Ronald looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

The little witch may be quiet, at least not forcing them to engage in any house-elf liberation activities.

However, as Amber took out a pair of wizard chess and played with Ronald, Hermione and Harry's attention was gradually attracted to the game.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sound of hawking from the dining car outside came from far and near.

"To be honest. I'm a little hungry. What do you want to eat? I'll go get it."

Hearing the grunting sound of the dining car, Amber's stomach let out a timely growl.

Hurry up in the morning. The house-elves in the family didn't prepare lunch for him.

"Well...my mother brought me beef sandwiches."

"Come on, Ronald, put that aside."

Harry waved his hand arrogantly and walked out of the car with Amber, bought a lot of various snacks, and refilled the entire table.

"Hey, you bought too much. We can't finish it."

Seeing the pile of snacks that looked like a hill, Hermione cried out in dissatisfaction.

"Hermione, there's no such thing as a snack."

Harry and Ronald each tore open a bag of Chocolate Frogs, chewing in large mouths, their voices muffled.

And Amber, who was hungry, had already opened a crucible cake and started eating like a storm.

"Okay, okay, I can't control you, I'll go out for a walk."

Seeing that the three 623 people didn't care about their own words, Hermione angrily picked up a bag of Bibi Duo Beans, walked out of the carriage, and wandered aimlessly.

But when he unknowingly walked to the end of the whole train, he was in a box, but was surprised to find a familiar silver-haired figure sitting alone.

"God, Lilith, why are you here?

The moment she saw Lilith, Hermione felt heartfelt joy.

Then when his eyes fell on the thing in Lilith's hand, he covered his mouth in surprise.

"My God, Lilith, why are you eating this?"

"What's the matter, Hermione, this is the discount bread I bought last night, and it hasn't gone bad. 35

Looking at Hermione sitting across from her, Lilith smiled happily.

She picked up the water glass on the table, sipped the clear water, soaked the dry and crumbly bread in her mouth, and swallowed it hard.

"Ah, I'm full, and this half of the loaf can be saved for tomorrow morning.

Carefully wrap the remaining half of the dry bread in her hand, Lilith treasures it dearly, and put it close to her body.

"How about Hermione? Did my brother find anything?"

Seeing Lilith's still innocent and bright smile, Hermione opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.