希望对你有帮助：Sadness can be spread far away and farther. There’s no way to avoid it unless find where it comes from. So it brings up the story happened inside Hogwarts and also in their hearts. The story is called the Angel’s Echo. Hermione was there in Hogwarts once more, with her best friends Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. It is their seventh year in Hogwarts, think back, it’s really really nice to have these two friends. Hermione smiled to herself every time she opened her letters from Harry or Ron in the summer. Finally, they’ve met on the train. “Hi, Ron. Where’s Harry?” She asked, made Ron flushed without reason. But she didn’t see it because she was worrying about Harry. Last year, they’ve had the worst year, the headmaster died in Snape’s spell. “He, he wasn’t coming.” Ron answered. “What? Don’t tell me Harry really went to his parents’ graveyard and ready to fight Voldemort himself, did he?” Hermione asked, rather worried. “He….” Ron wants to explain, but the train starts to move. “Come on, we’re late. ” Said Hermione, grabbed Ron’s wrist and jumped onto the train, within seconds, the platform vanished. Ron didn’t say a word. For the first time, they found themselves a different compartment to sit. Hermione was sitting alone in a compartment. Since the headmaster died. Most of the students went home, the school’s nearly closed. But all the teachers agreed they’ll teach even if only one student left. She was still worrying about Harry, imagining that Harry was all alone there by himself. Without realizing it, a drop of tear fell down her chink, she did not bother to wipe it. Suddenly, the compartment door swung open, Hermione turn around, expected to find Ron. But to her great surprise, Draco Malfoy was standing in the corridor, watching her with great interest. “You’re not crying for your dear Potter, are you, mudblood?” He sneered in the same way like his mother. “Leave me alone!” Hermione shouted. This time she is really angry, she pulled out her wand and pointed it directly to him. “Leave me alone, or I’ll jinx you!” She shouted. “Say, where did your saint potter go?” Malfoy asked, ignoring her. “Did he abandond you and left to act hero? I have an idea, why don’t you go and follow him now? Maybe you’ll be able to bring his body back, you can go with him if you want. Ha, ha! I dare to say Lord Voldemort would kindly fulfill your little wish.” He laughed in a high pitched voice. “ Expelliarmus!” Hermione shouted, a red stream of light shot out from the tip of her wand. But Malfoy used a counterjink easily escaped. “Looks like Potter never told you lots to be calm, did he? Granger, there’s no teachers protecting you not our Dark Lord returned. Even if you’re the best student, yeah, the top. But who cares? Ha, ha! Oh, besides, now that muggle lover died too. What a lovely news huh?” He finished, and ready to sneer again. But this time Hermione was ready. “You! You awful Malfoy, you sluggy worm!” A brilliant purple light hit Malfoy, and he opened his mouth, ready to yell in pain. Hermione waited, but there’s no sounds coming out of Malfoy’s mouth. He looked terrified, and painful. “ But Harry left us this. The spell we invented. Can cause you pain, but others will never know. The greatest noverbal spell. The Crusium.” Malfoy saw the light in Hermione’ s eyes, so horrible. For a moment he thought he was about to die. But Hermione spoke, as though she could read his mind. “ You can live but you may sleep in pain.” Then she put down her wand, the pain disappeared. It felt exactly like one of the Unforgivable Curse. The Crusios. Malfoy would never want to try that one out. He hurried away, out of the compartment. Inside, Hermione finally sat down. She shoved back her sleeve. And saw the blood on her arm, streaming out. “ Healithou!” She said, the wounded disappeared. It was one of the worst spell Harry and Ron and herself had invented. The spell work nearly as badly as the Crusios. But the only thing is that, while the enemy are struggling in pain, their blood pays for it. Even Hermioned didn’t know why. So they refuse to use the spell until the worst situation. But today, Hermione used it, on Draco Malfoy. “Harry, wherever you are, come back, I don’t want you to risk all these.” Hermione thought hopelessly, she gave a soft choke, when Ron Weasley pushed the door open hastly. “ Hermione, Draco, Draco Malfoy. What, what did he do to you. What ….?” But he stopped, apparently realized Hermione was all right. He flushed so quickly that it was Hermione’s turn to worry. “ Um, Ron? Are you okay. You look so weird.” She asked, but Ron couldn’t manage a word out of himself. Finally, he murmmered something like “ fine” and “bye”, then, before Hermione said anything else, he hurried away the same way Malfoy did. Left Hermione behind, sitting in the compartment alone, wondering curiosly. “Pong, pong!” the sound was coming from a window nearby. Hermione looked up, and saw a snowy owl was knocking the window in the cool wind outside the window. “Hedwige!” She cried, all the hopelessness disappeared. She found her feeling once more, and opened the window by shaking hands. The owl fluttered in. And bite Hermione’s hand in a greeting way. “Hello, Hedwige.” Hermione said, untied the parchment on one of Hedwige’s legs. Then she saw Harry’s handwriting. It says: Dear Hermione, and Ron: I arrived at my parents graveyard, they’re quite okay here. I found an empty house nearby, and so I’m now living in it. Don’t worry about me, I’m not in danger or anything. I miss you guys so much. I hope I can come back and see you if I won’t die. Love, Harry. “Oh!” Hermione lipped the words “ I won’t die” then lost her voice again. She felt Hedwige biting her with its beak lightly. Then she pulled out a roll of parchment and a quill then begin to write: Dear Harry: We’re fine, and we miss you too. You will be back, and everything. We’re waiting there patiently. Love, Hermione and Ron. PS: Don’t ever give up! She rolled it and tied it on Hedwige’s leg then the owl flew away out of sight. The train stopped an hour later, Hermione met Ron on the platform on Hogwarts. They saw Hegrid standing there waving at them. But there were no more fresh year students. She and Ron walked to the Hegrid. “Hi, Hegrid!” They said together. “Yeah, am fine. Where’s ‘arry?” He asked, that’s what Hermione really scared to answer. “ He, he….” She failed to speak another word. “I understand, Hermione. It’s okay, he’ll come back. Now, let’s get’n to the castle.” He waved and brought them into the castle. On their way, Hermione saw there were only minimum eighty students or less had chosen to left. Others were probably now in their homes. The tour was extremly quiet, no one seemed to have interest to say a word under the darkening sky. Malfoy met Hermione’s eyes half way through the ground, but didn’t dare to say anything. Without reason, Hermione felt sorry for Malfoy. But she had soon considered it as nothing.

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