Chapter 593

In Hogsmeade village, the dazzling sunshine and the thick snow along the road are not surprising. This is true all year round. At best, it is the difference between "very cold", "very cold" and "slightly so cold". When you get used to the cold wind, it's actually quite warm here today.

The village, which is all made up of wizards, is not large. The roads in the village are just one main road and four relatively narrow branch roads. The efficiency of wizards to clean up the snow on the road area is naturally much higher than that of Muggles, so even if there will be snow every once in a while, every road for people to walk is clean.

At present, under the rising sun in the morning, the road is still slightly wet, reflecting the bright golden light. Walking on it will even make people feel that their feet are paved with gold bricks.

At present, the number of people coming and going on the streets of the village is gradually increasing. Needless to say, the children are going to start their commodity sweeping again.

At this moment, at the junction of the horse road leading to Hogwarts, a couple of male and female students separated by a few feet from each other were slowly coming this way. But somehow, their walking posture seems a little stiff.

When they get close enough, they can find that it is Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley who have gone through many twists and turns.

To tell the truth, Harry had already found that they came all the way from Hogwarts Castle along the horse path without saying a few words. He felt uncomfortable, because since they pierced the layer of paper between them, he felt that something invisible and untouchable had replaced the layer of paper, which made him and Ginny a little more embarrassed when they were alone.

Yes, he doesn't know what he should say. Let alone please girls! At least he has to say something. He can't let the two people always be so deadlocked, can he?

"Think quickly, you have to say something to liven up the atmosphere!" Harry whispered to himself.

But just when he wanted to subconsciously discuss with Ginny about the weather today, he didn't expect Ginny to speak to him first.

"Harry," said the beautiful girl with red hair, pursing her lips softly, "I know what you're thinking. Don't think too much. We've known each other for so long. Just do as you usually do..."

"Well," said Harry, more eager to make himself work harder, "Ginny, I don't think I can treat you as I used to... That's too unfair to you. Um... By the way, Ginny, what do you think of going to the Duke of honey first? While there aren't too many people now, we can buy some snacks and eat while shopping."

"Harry --"

Ginny was a little excited by Harry's words.

Think about it! Over the years, she has unilaterally liked Harry on her side, and she knows that Harry doesn't seem to have any feelings for himself. In order not to embarrass Harry, she never took the initiative to talk about her feelings for Harry.

The past few years have been too long for Ginny, so long that her strong feeling for Harry was almost washed away by time, gradually faded and became plain and blurred.

In order not to completely forget the feeling that faded with the years, she even found a boyfriend she didn't like very much and reminded herself not to forget her original heart with another more incomplete lover relationship.

In this world, how many pure first love can be well preserved to the future? Not talking about others, at least Ginny really did it.

When hearing Harry say "it's not fair to you", Ginny's deep emotion suddenly broke. When her nose was sour, she even had an impulse to cry.

How long has she been waiting for this day?

"... OK, let's go to the Duke of honey first." Ginny snuck her nose and took a step closer to Harry.

"Why, what's the matter... It seems that what was said just now is good? But then? To strike while the iron is hot, what should be said next..." Harry kept walking his legs. The closer Ginny was, the more he felt that his hands and feet were a little disobedient, and his brain didn't seem to be enough, "... No, there's no way to think more. His mind was blank."

Not to mention that Harry walked like a Muggle robot, and every joint of her body was rusted. Ginny gradually recalled a past in her childhood as she walked.

That's Hogwarts... No, she remembers that Ron didn't receive the admission letter at that time!

At that time, she saw a long article in her father's old newspaper. A magic photo on it attracted her. It was a baby who was still in infancy. There was a strange lightning scar on his forehead, which looked particularly chic.

Ginny at that age is not fully literate - at least it's a little bad to watch the news, but she can't recognize all the words in the article, but she can understand the numbers! When she knew that the baby was only one year older than herself, she really began to be interested.

What is the reason why such a small baby made the headlines?

Ginny, who read and read with a little knowledge, grabbed the newspaper and ran to her mother to read it to her. After that, it was for this reason that Harry would be known by so many people now. Just one look at the scar on his forehead could recognize him.

It is also for this reason that Ginny became more and more worshipful of her big brother, who was born a year earlier, after reading various versions of Harry's stories.

When the whole world is promoting a hero, he is a hero - at least children of Ginny's age basically think so, even Malfoy before entering school.

So Ginny was so excited that she didn't know what to do when Harry visited Weasley's house. On that day, both excitement and shyness occupied Ginny's little brain and successfully burst her head!

Ginny once thought that it would be the most regretful time in her life, because she subconsciously fled back to her room when her mind was in a mess.

Sometimes, once you miss the first time, the difficulty of thinking about the second time will rise sharply. When she missed the opportunity again and again for the second and third time, even if she had become more and more mature and generous, the difficulty of speaking again seemed to stay at that highest point forever.

To this day, not long ago, she almost thought that her feelings for Harry could not be repaid in her life.

I just didn't expect that happiness was so unexpected and unprepared.

They walked quietly on the street shoulder to shoulder. One was full of blank in his mind, while the other was full of emotion and memories. Although their thoughts are completely opposite, they have a surprisingly tacit understanding in their actions, and they have not spoken to break the peace with some warmth.

Of course, with a destination, you will eventually arrive. Even if both of them walked very slowly, Hogsmeade village was so big that the honey Duke candy store had arrived in a few minutes.

"Let's go! Go in and have a look..." Ha interest rate stopped first and took Ginny into the door of the honey Duke. "What do you want? I think the chocolate balls here are very good, and the sandwich of strawberry cream is very delicious."

As Harry said before, because it's still early, those quick tempered little wizards come. Therefore, although there are many people, it is not crowded, even the honey Duke, which is most popular with children.

"Mmm..." Ginny looked around the shop and looked a little hesitant.

The Weasleys have never been rich, and they naturally give very little pocket money. As the only daughter in the family, Ginny has more money than her brothers, but it's not much.

Today, she actually wants to add learning tools by the way - there is something wrong with her old feather pen recently. It's time to replace it with a new one.

"... by the way, the weather is getting warmer today. I think I can try coconut ice cream again."

She said so, and after greeting Harry, she walked briskly to the freezer. Honey Duke's coconut ice cream is a beautiful pink with some faint luster on the surface. It looks very interesting. Of course, more importantly, they are very cheap!

"Oh, that's good." Harry followed Ginny and shouted to the boss, "please give us two coconut sorbets, thank you!"

"Ah, I'll pay for mine myself..."

Ginny was about to pay, but she found that Harry had handed out a shiny golden gallon. That coconut ice cream can't even use a silver West. Is it too much to use jingaron? Didn't he bring any change?

"No, no, I'll pay," said Harry. "Go and see what else you want... Sir, another can of chocolate balls, strawberry cream."

"How can this work? I'd better let me pay for it myself -"

When they were struggling with such a little thing, in the direction they came, a figure was walking slowly here with his little friends