Chapter 125 — New Diary Entry

Chapter 125: Chapter 125 — New Diary Entry

Chapter 125

Fred and the others stared at Mrs. Weasley in disbelief.

Although they all liked Vesey very much too, how could their mother be so obviously biased?

Were they really her biological children?

"Mom!"

"You’re so biased!"

"You don’t care if we get hurt?"

"You’ve only met Vesey once, and you already like her more than us!"

Mrs. Weasley was a little embarrassed by their complaints.

Finally, she said angrily:

"A lovely child like Vesey is completely different from you lot. Stop bringing this up!"

Vesey was just as sweet, gentle, and obedient as she had read about in the diary.

How could she possibly compare Vesey to the little brats in her own family?

After returning to the Leaky Cauldron, everyone finally calmed down.

The Granger family prepared to take a taxi home from outside the Leaky Cauldron.

Harry and the Weasleys would use Floo Powder to return to the Burrow.

As for Vesey, a house-elf from Nicolas’s manor had come to pick her up.

"Well, see you on the train when school starts!"

Harry said reluctantly.

Vesey smiled.

Children, you definitely won’t be seeing me on the train when school starts.

I hope you’ll feel better afterward.

Vesey felt as though she were living in a dream.

The summer holiday had passed far too quickly.

Every day, she used a little Energy to study several books, then spent her remaining time reading novels and watching films.

Nicolas had even built a roller coaster in the manor.

It had become Vesey’s favorite attraction, and she rode it several times a day.

During the final few days, Nicolas took Vesey to visit some of his old friends.

One of them happened to be living in the East.

This made Vesey extremely happy because she finally had the chance to enjoy some Eastern cuisine.

She almost wished she could stay there forever.

Unfortunately, the start of term was approaching.

Even though Nicolas was willing to let her stay a little longer, and his friends were more than happy to have her around, it was still time for her to return to school.

Vesey had already told Nicolas that she couldn’t let go of everything at Hogwarts.

Surely she couldn’t abandon Hogwarts just because she’d gone out and enjoyed a few delicious meals?

So, despite the pain in her heart, she followed Nicolas back to France.

On the morning of the first day of school, Nicolas took Vesey to Platform Nine and Three-Quarters.

He helped load all her luggage, then spent quite a while reminding her about staying safe at school before finally leaving reluctantly.

Vesey waited until he was gone before boarding the train.

She didn’t run around the compartments.

Instead, she took out her diary.

It’s been so long. It’s time to write another diary entry.

Dumbledore and the others must miss my diary too, right?

At the same time.

Hogwarts.

Ravenclaw Tower.

The Grey Lady, who was sitting beside the window, suddenly froze.

What had she just seen?

A black diary had suddenly appeared in front of her.

It was in the Ravenclaw common room that her mother had helped establish and where she had once served as Head of Ravenclaw.

No person, animal, or portrait could see this diary.

The Grey Lady even picked it up and held it in front of the eagle-knocker at the entrance, but there was no reaction whatsoever.

"What is this?"

she asked in her ethereal voice.

After thinking for a while, she finally decided to accept the diary.

Being a ghost was so lonely.

If there were finally someone who could talk to her, that would be wonderful.

She didn’t care about anything else.

She opened the diary.

The First Diary Entry.

The Second Diary Entry.

The Third Diary Entry.

Chapter Four...

Chapter Seven...

Her expression gradually changed, and disbelief filled her heart.

This was actually a Muggle’s diary.

And it recorded the endings of so many people.

Dumbledore was dead.

Voldemort was dead.

Vesey was dead...

So many people had died.

She thought of the boy who had once come to talk to her and sighed softly.

That boy had lied to her, making her sad for several days.

Had that boy died in the end too?

She helplessly shook her head.

So be it.

From the moment she had died until now, she had witnessed so much life and death.

She already understood it, didn’t she?

She simply lived on while watching other people leave.

The Grey Lady felt a little melancholy.

She was about to close the diary when, without any wind, it suddenly flipped open to the eighth entry.

Then, as if an invisible hand had begun writing, smooth black words appeared across the page.

August 31, 2024

"Today is another day for Peter to go to school. Everyone got up early in the morning to prepare to leave."

"Before setting off, Peter told me that it would be great if he had a flying car."

"I didn’t understand, so I asked him why. I remember that the wizarding world takes the train to Hogwarts. Has that changed now?"

"Peter laughed and said that I didn’t understand anything. Of course I didn’t. Vesey never told me that many details!"

"Peter laughed at me for a while before explaining that the flying car was something that had happened in the past. The famous Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley had driven that car to Hogwarts during their second year."

"They had originally thought they would make a spectacular entrance, but instead of making a good impression, they crashed into the Whomping Willow."

"This caused a great deal of trouble for the Herbology professor at the school. She had to take care of the Whomping Willow for a long time afterward."

"And on the second day of school, they were scolded by Mrs. Weasley’s Howler. Apparently, Mr. Weasley almost lost his job because of it."

"I think it’s a pretty good story. At least it serves as a lesson for students. I’m sure they would never dare do something like that again."

"I thought about it for a while before asking Peter curiously whether he knew how Vesey had reacted at the time."

"Peter told me that Vesey seemed to have been frightened because Harry Potter hadn’t arrived at school on time. She had even thought something had happened to Harry and had almost cried."

"I sighed. Actually, I thought that wasn’t such a bad thing. Vesey had already encountered so many troubles. I was genuinely afraid something would happen to her back then."

"After saying this, Peter’s family began urging me to hurry, so I could only watch as their cars drove away."

"I thought today would be an ordinary day.

"But it wasn’t.

"When I returned home, I found that someone had come to visit me."

"She said she was Molly Weasley, Ronald’s mother. I had met her before, but I was puzzled. Why had she come here?"

"When she saw me, she sighed and said that so many years had passed and that I seemed to have aged quite a bit."

"I exchanged a few polite words with her, and she finally explained why she had come."

"She wanted me to persuade Ginny."

"She looked a little nervous and guilty when she said it. I knew what she meant."

"Ginny hasn’t come home in all these years. She’s been playing Quidditch outside. Even when a match is being held close to home, she still refuses to come back."

"Mrs. Weasley wanted me to persuade Ginny to return home and take a look."

"I smiled bitterly and told her that I hadn’t seen Ginny for a long time."

"After Vesey left, her wives left as well. Apart from Hermione, who left forever, the only one who has remained here is Cassandra."

"I don’t understand why Mrs. Weasley would place her hopes in me. I’m just an ordinary Muggle!"

"But Mrs. Weasley shook her head. She said Ginny would definitely come to see me after her next match."

"Mrs. Weasley nervously told me that she had secretly checked Ginny’s schedule."

"She anxiously asked whether I could persuade Ginny to come home just once."

"This is a request from her mother."