Chapter 292 The weather is getting colder
Madam Pomfrey crossed her chest and stared at him, her expression seemed to say, "Do you think I will believe it?"
Hermione raised her little hand and said, "Actually, I was a little scared because I was attacked by them, so... I knocked a few unconscious..."
Parvati coughed dryly, "Well, Madam Pomfrey, I might have been a little too harsh when I was excited."
"I, I..." Neville whispered, "I didn't dare to use the magic spell, so I just knocked one out with a book..."
Harry's eyes wandered for a moment, "Well, I think I knocked out five or six people..."
Madam Pomfrey's eyelids twitched wildly as she chased the troublemakers out.
"No! Give me more trouble!" With a bang, the door of the school hospital was slammed shut.
Standing at the entrance of the school hospital, looking at the closed door, the little wizards all breathed a sigh of relief.
"I thought I would be scolded to death by Madam Pomfrey..." Neville said with a sad face, "If my grandma knew that I pissed her off, she would definitely send me a shouting letter!"
Harry was a little worried about his good friend Ron. He asked cautiously, "Ron has fainted several times this semester. Is it...is there any problem?"
He suddenly felt that, seemingly, he was not the unluckiest! Ron is obviously much more unlucky than himself!
Hermione waved her hands indifferently, "Don't worry, Weasley is particularly resistant to beatings!"
"???" Everyone looked at her with strange expressions.
"Well, I mean, look, didn't he come here like this last year?" Hermione winked at Harry, "So, it must be okay."
Harry suddenly realized that Ron was still alive and kicking for several days after being kicked unconscious by a rabbit last year. There must be no problem this year!
Parvati sighed, "I don't know what happened to Lavender. She is...a bit stubborn. Don't let her get broken."
...Sister, you don’t have to be secretive. Everyone knows that Lavender is a bit awkward.
Seriously, this is probably the second wizard in the history of Hogwarts who dared to confront Mrs. Peace.
The first one is of course Mr. Filch!
"Then...then what should we do now?" Neville asked weakly, "Continue to go back to class?"
"Of course not!" Harry said angrily, "We have to tell Professor McGonagall! Professor Lockhart actually put them all in the hospital! He even ran away first!"
"Hey?" Complaining to the professor?
Seems interesting?
Professor Lockhart's first class was a disaster.
Not only that, he was severely criticized by Professor McGonagall because he was the first to run away when in danger, failed to protect the students, and caused many young wizards to be injured and hospitalized.
The vice-principal lady strictly prohibited this guy from bringing magical creatures to class again to prevent him from harming his students.
From then on, the professor's class turned into a complete farce.
Rehearsing his textbooks every day, the students unconsciously learned how to perform.
This guy may have studied opera, and his movements and expressions are very exaggerated, but he can express the tension in the book vividly.
Robert was confused when he saw the silent extra camouflage skills in the skill panel.
After taking a few lessons from this guy, you can master a skill.
So how good is this guy's disguise skills? !
The country is located in western Europe and has a typical temperate maritime climate.
What is a temperate maritime climate?
To put it simply, there is little temperature difference throughout the year, and it is rainy and humid, especially in autumn and winter.
This is the most feared place for rheumatism patients.
"Hey--" As soon as the golden boiling oil came into contact with the red pepper and green vine pepper, a rich and pungent aroma exploded in the Hufflepuff lounge.
"Sneeze!" Smelling the smell, the little badgers couldn't help but sneeze several times.
But the saliva couldn't help but flow out.
Six large cauldrons were set up in the common room. The rich spicy flavor stimulated the little badgers with tears in their eyes, and the chopsticks in their hands were about to move.
Platefuls of various thinly sliced meats were placed on the desk. It was not a desk now, but a dining table.
There was also a large clay pot in the fireplace, with something simmering in it.
It looks like a sheep's hooves.
"Come on, come on, let's eat red soup and mutton today." Senior Sister Nicole boldly called everyone to come over and enjoy the hot pot.
The freshmen showed curious expressions and watched as the old students flew up with their chopsticks one by one, picked up the slices of meat, and blanched them in the boiling soup pot. The brown soup mixed with red chili oil spilled all over the carpet.
For things like cleaning, just clean it up afterwards. What you have to do now is to catch enough meat slices before others do!
Senior Nicole looked at the slices of meat in the bowl and sighed, "I've even used the cutting spell, but why does it still feel so thick?"
"Of course." Robert poured a bunch of seafood into the hot pot and said while eating, "People freeze the mutton before slicing it, so it will be as thin as cicada wings. It's definitely not good if you cut raw meat directly like this. "
"That's it." Senior Sister Nicole suddenly realized.
"By the way..." Robert looked at her doubtfully, "Shouldn't you graduate?"
Senior Nicole's movements froze and her eyes wandered, "Well, of course there are some special reasons, such as foreign passports and temporary residence permits, which are really difficult to apply for..."
Robert had a strange expression, "I heard that this year a senior student was ordered to repeat a grade because of poor grades... Couldn't that senior student be you?"
"Eat the food, eat the food!" Senior Sister Nicole said through gritted teeth, her eyes looking like they could kill someone.
Robert lowered his head to eat the food silently and said no more.
The temperature has dropped a bit earlier this year. This is probably because of the continuous rain. Hogwarts has entered a period of high incidence of colds. Every morning when you wake up, you can see little wizards with runny noses being sent to Pomfrey. She forced down a large glass of cold medicine from Madam's hand.
The little wizards were trembling with fear for a while.
It's not that the potion is too unpleasant to drink. In fact, Madam Pomfrey was kind enough to make it sweet for the little wizards to like. But the problem is that after drinking the cold potion, smoke will come out of the ears for several hours. Like a locomotive.
Robert saw with his own eyes that Percy handed the absent-minded Ginny a refreshing potion. Her long red hair was blown up by the steam coming out of her ears, and her teeth and claws were flying in the air, as if her head was on fire. .
This is really too much! They were in the Gryffindor common room! In front of so many people...
Ginny came to her senses immediately, her face turned red with anger, she threw the water glass in her hand to Percy, and ran back to the dormitory without looking back.
Percy, who didn't understand why, complained about this to Penello, and was given a severe education by Penello.
Even a brother can't mess up his sister's hairstyle at will! Especially in front of so many people!
