Chapter 292 The Slug Club
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Yi Yang Shi Ming Yue
On the Quidditch pitch, it was time for the Gryffindor Quidditch team to select new players.There were quite a few spectators sitting in the auditorium. Although it was not a formal game, it was also a kind of pastime.
Ron wobbled on his broomstick to the three giant metal circles, where he was supposed to be as a goalkeeper.
Seeing Cormac McLager on the opposite side with a well-thought-out look, Ron always felt a little flustered.
That McLaggen was an odd guy too, and Ron didn't know whether to laugh at him for being stupid or for being uninformed.
With McLaggen's tall and handsome appearance, if he showed off a little like Lockhart, he would always attract many female classmates, but he absolutely shouldn't, and he should never focus on Hermione.
Ron had seen Eli snatch Crookshanks from Hermione's arms and throw them aside.
But now was not the time to feel sorry for the fat cat and the unlucky guy opposite, Ron had to worry about himself.
When Harry blew his whistle, the game started, and the field became tense immediately.
Although these students who have not yet joined the team have not yet received Quidditch training, but out of the psychology of not wanting the opponent to win, at least they are full of momentum.
The students in the auditorium watched with gusto. Compared with the official Quidditch competition, the trials were quite interesting.
……
While Harry was still presiding over the trials, Eli and Draco had already found the disappearing cabinet that was placed in the Room of Requirement by someone.
There is a lot of dust on it, the year is not short, and there are also large and small defects.
The two were in no rush to fix the cabinet, after all they hadn't figured out how to surprise the Death Eaters yet.
After cleaning out the cabinets, the two left the Room of Requirement and walked to the Slytherin lounge.
"Professor?" Eli and Draco were walking down the stairs when they saw a fat figure, either Slughorn or someone else.
Slughorn turned around and was pleasantly surprised to see it was Eli. "Oh, Eli, I was just about to find you!"
"Find me?"
Slughorn's features burst into laughter. "Yes, have you heard of the Slug Club?"
Slughorn sold a trick.
Eli thought about the Slug Club for a while, and Dumbledore had indeed introduced it to him before.
"Of course I know, you are famous." Eli was a flatterer, and Draco said he learned it.
Sure enough, a flattering offer made Slughorn very pleased: "You know, many of my students have achieved good results after graduation. In order to communicate more, I established a slug club. How about it?" , I’m here to invite you this time.”
Some of the most famous traits of all Slytherins can definitely be seen in Slughorn.
As a professor of outstanding strength, Slughorn is very good at using his position to weave his network of contacts.
If it weren't for Voldemort's resurrection, even if Slughorn left Hogwarts, his life would still be very comfortable.
Moreover, also as a master of potions, Slughorn has a higher reputation in the public.
He often participates in various potions forums, or makes an appearance at award ceremonies.
Therefore, when it comes to potion masters, people are most likely to think of fat Slughorn.
As for Snape, although his potion strength was no worse than Slughorn's, and he was younger.
But with Snape's personality, perhaps no one would want to make friends with him.
As a genius, Snape played out the defiant nature of genius very well.
Eli made a flattered expression: "Of course, it is definitely my honor that you can invite me in person, of course I am willing to join."
Slughorn's face burst into a smile.
At this time, Draco who was standing aside almost rolled his eyes to the sky. From the beginning, Slughorn acted as if he hadn't seen him, and just left him aside as air.
"If you can, please remember to give Harry a message? I heard that he is on the Quidditch pitch. That place is not suitable for an old man like me." Slughorn straightened himself against the back of the sofa Same big belly.
"Okay professor, I will."
Slughorn left with a smile, and he never even glanced at Draco next to him.
"Are the old man's eyes clogged with fat?" Draco cursed as soon as Slughorn left.
As the court bully of Slytherin, when did his elder brother suffer such grievances?
"Don't worry about it, it's too late for Slughorn to hide from the Death Eaters, why would he deal with you?"
The fact that Malfoy took refuge in Voldemort has long been known in the wizarding world. As the heir of the Malfoy family, Draco is naturally a character that Slughorn marked as unfriendable.
That's what he said, but Draco still turned his head and walked into the Slytherin lounge very unhappy after being ignored so much.
There is a party tomorrow night at Slughorn's invitation.
Eli had informed Harry earlier, Hermione was also brought by Eli, and the three came to Slughorn's office together.
Slughorn's office was nothing like the Muggle house where Eli and Harry followed Dumbledore to find him.
The only thing that remains the same is the old photos neatly arranged on one wall.
Eli could see at a glance the picture of the famous Quidditch player Slughorn had introduced him to.
"Aha, you are here. I really wanted to invite you personally, but you know, I may not be able to run too far as an old man." Slughorn said to Harry and Hermione.
"Oh, it's okay, we have already received your invitation." Harry said hastily.
The three of them sat on the round table together.
Slughorn looked at the circle of students he had invited, and smiled very contentedly.
The diet of the wizarding world is similar to that of the Muggle world. They generally like to have dinner first, followed by some desserts.
To be honest, Slughorn's taste in food is pretty good, and his body shape can probably tell.
A table of people chatting with each other.
"By the way, how is your uncle, Belby." Slughorn said, and then he turned to everyone: "You may not know that Belby's uncle invented a potion called Wolfsbane Potion , this potion can help werewolves survive the night of the full moon smoothly."
In fact, although there is Eli's purification potion now, Wolf's Poison potion still has great potential.
Because the purification potion can improve the werewolf's strength, the wizard will certainly not sell this kind of thing to the werewolf openly.
It's just that with Eli's provision on Victor's side, the demand for Wolfsbane Potion will be much smaller.
"Well, what has your uncle been up to lately?" asked Slughorn.
That Belby just lowered his head and licked the ice cream: "I don't know...he doesn't get along with my dad. My dad said that the best potion is to have a glass of wine before going to bed."
Ron wobbled on his broomstick to the three giant metal circles, where he was supposed to be as a goalkeeper.
Seeing Cormac McLager on the opposite side with a well-thought-out look, Ron always felt a little flustered.
That McLaggen was an odd guy too, and Ron didn't know whether to laugh at him for being stupid or for being uninformed.
With McLaggen's tall and handsome appearance, if he showed off a little like Lockhart, he would always attract many female classmates, but he absolutely shouldn't, and he should never focus on Hermione.
Ron had seen Eli snatch Crookshanks from Hermione's arms and throw them aside.
But now was not the time to feel sorry for the fat cat and the unlucky guy opposite, Ron had to worry about himself.
When Harry blew his whistle, the game started, and the field became tense immediately.
Although these students who have not yet joined the team have not yet received Quidditch training, but out of the psychology of not wanting the opponent to win, at least they are full of momentum.
The students in the auditorium watched with gusto. Compared with the official Quidditch competition, the trials were quite interesting.
……
While Harry was still presiding over the trials, Eli and Draco had already found the disappearing cabinet that was placed in the Room of Requirement by someone.
There is a lot of dust on it, the year is not short, and there are also large and small defects.
The two were in no rush to fix the cabinet, after all they hadn't figured out how to surprise the Death Eaters yet.
After cleaning out the cabinets, the two left the Room of Requirement and walked to the Slytherin lounge.
"Professor?" Eli and Draco were walking down the stairs when they saw a fat figure, either Slughorn or someone else.
Slughorn turned around and was pleasantly surprised to see it was Eli. "Oh, Eli, I was just about to find you!"
"Find me?"
Slughorn's features burst into laughter. "Yes, have you heard of the Slug Club?"
Slughorn sold a trick.
Eli thought about the Slug Club for a while, and Dumbledore had indeed introduced it to him before.
"Of course I know, you are famous." Eli was a flatterer, and Draco said he learned it.
Sure enough, a flattering offer made Slughorn very pleased: "You know, many of my students have achieved good results after graduation. In order to communicate more, I established a slug club. How about it?" , I’m here to invite you this time.”
Some of the most famous traits of all Slytherins can definitely be seen in Slughorn.
As a professor of outstanding strength, Slughorn is very good at using his position to weave his network of contacts.
If it weren't for Voldemort's resurrection, even if Slughorn left Hogwarts, his life would still be very comfortable.
Moreover, also as a master of potions, Slughorn has a higher reputation in the public.
He often participates in various potions forums, or makes an appearance at award ceremonies.
Therefore, when it comes to potion masters, people are most likely to think of fat Slughorn.
As for Snape, although his potion strength was no worse than Slughorn's, and he was younger.
But with Snape's personality, perhaps no one would want to make friends with him.
As a genius, Snape played out the defiant nature of genius very well.
Eli made a flattered expression: "Of course, it is definitely my honor that you can invite me in person, of course I am willing to join."
Slughorn's face burst into a smile.
At this time, Draco who was standing aside almost rolled his eyes to the sky. From the beginning, Slughorn acted as if he hadn't seen him, and just left him aside as air.
"If you can, please remember to give Harry a message? I heard that he is on the Quidditch pitch. That place is not suitable for an old man like me." Slughorn straightened himself against the back of the sofa Same big belly.
"Okay professor, I will."
Slughorn left with a smile, and he never even glanced at Draco next to him.
"Are the old man's eyes clogged with fat?" Draco cursed as soon as Slughorn left.
As the court bully of Slytherin, when did his elder brother suffer such grievances?
"Don't worry about it, it's too late for Slughorn to hide from the Death Eaters, why would he deal with you?"
The fact that Malfoy took refuge in Voldemort has long been known in the wizarding world. As the heir of the Malfoy family, Draco is naturally a character that Slughorn marked as unfriendable.
That's what he said, but Draco still turned his head and walked into the Slytherin lounge very unhappy after being ignored so much.
There is a party tomorrow night at Slughorn's invitation.
Eli had informed Harry earlier, Hermione was also brought by Eli, and the three came to Slughorn's office together.
Slughorn's office was nothing like the Muggle house where Eli and Harry followed Dumbledore to find him.
The only thing that remains the same is the old photos neatly arranged on one wall.
Eli could see at a glance the picture of the famous Quidditch player Slughorn had introduced him to.
"Aha, you are here. I really wanted to invite you personally, but you know, I may not be able to run too far as an old man." Slughorn said to Harry and Hermione.
"Oh, it's okay, we have already received your invitation." Harry said hastily.
The three of them sat on the round table together.
Slughorn looked at the circle of students he had invited, and smiled very contentedly.
The diet of the wizarding world is similar to that of the Muggle world. They generally like to have dinner first, followed by some desserts.
To be honest, Slughorn's taste in food is pretty good, and his body shape can probably tell.
A table of people chatting with each other.
"By the way, how is your uncle, Belby." Slughorn said, and then he turned to everyone: "You may not know that Belby's uncle invented a potion called Wolfsbane Potion , this potion can help werewolves survive the night of the full moon smoothly."
In fact, although there is Eli's purification potion now, Wolf's Poison potion still has great potential.
Because the purification potion can improve the werewolf's strength, the wizard will certainly not sell this kind of thing to the werewolf openly.
It's just that with Eli's provision on Victor's side, the demand for Wolfsbane Potion will be much smaller.
"Well, what has your uncle been up to lately?" asked Slughorn.
That Belby just lowered his head and licked the ice cream: "I don't know...he doesn't get along with my dad. My dad said that the best potion is to have a glass of wine before going to bed."
