Chapter 80 The beginning of the plot
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Hen Kun De Guo San Sui
After dinner, Harry was called by Lockhart to help answer letters. Ron was taken away by Filch, and followed Filch to clean the chamber pot with a look of death on his face.
Charles and Hermione were lying comfortably in front of the stove in the lounge. The UK was extremely humid in autumn, causing the temperature to plummet, especially at night. Charles returned to his exclusive seat in front of the stove, as shown above. Just like the semester, Ciel was holding a magic book and reading it in fascination.
Hermione was also reading, but she was always restless. After a while, Hermione closed the book and looked at Charles, "I suddenly have a bad feeling, Charles. Are we going to see Harry and Ron?"
Charles was startled when he heard Hermione's words. There was still a big basilisk wandering around in the school. Judging from the time, Ginny was about to attack, so Charles immediately stopped Hermione, "You just think too much." Well, it seems that Harry and Ron's ability to cause trouble has left a deep shadow on you."
Hermione had some bad premonitions at first, but when she heard Ciel's teasing, she suddenly became angry, "Yes, they are causing trouble at any time, but it is only a small matter. You usually don't cause trouble. It’s definitely a big deal if something goes wrong!”
Seeing Hermione's angry look, Charles also put down the book and began to tease Hermione, "Come on, what trouble can I cause? I'm just enforcing justice, okay?"
Seeing Charles' somewhat complacent look, Hermione began to scold him angrily, "Trolls, Voldemort, Quirrell, and even followed Dumbledore on adventures during the holidays. There was not even a letter, which made me worry about the whole holiday.·· ··”
Looking at Hermione who was starting to clear up old scores, Charles was confused. Good guy, whether it is domestic or foreign, how can this girl's unique skill of clearing old scores be unified globally?
While Hermione was taking a breather, Ciel quickly interrupted Hermione and continued to cast spells. Otherwise, Hermione would point out even the embarrassing things her mother told Hermione about her childhood.
"Okay, okay, I give up. It's terrible that you remember it so clearly." Charles pretended to wipe the sweat from his forehead to cover up his embarrassment.
"Of course! I'm still very confident in my memory." Hermione looked at Ciel with a proud look on her face. "By the way, Ciel..."
Before Hermione could finish speaking, the door to the lounge was pushed open. Harry wandered in, greeted the two of them, then walked over and sat down opposite them. on the sofa.
"Oh my god, Lockhart is a disaster. Let me tell you, he is so narcissistic that he attaches signed photos to every reply. He even asks me to sign them!" Harry sat on the sofa with a tired look on his face. With an expression on his face, Destruction Bar began to complain crazily at the two of them.
"Just be content. Ron went to clean the chamber pot, and he wiped it with his hands. You just experienced some mental torture." Charles looked at Harry who looked like a salty fish and said, "By the way, Hermione , what did you just want to say?"
"It's nothing, hasn't Ron come back yet?" Hermione looked a little uncomfortable and then abruptly changed the subject.
Harry responded immediately to Hermione's words, "Don't think about it, I took a detour and took a look. Ron won't be back until at least midnight. The chamber pots are piled up. Fortunately, tomorrow is the weekend, so Ron can sleep well." Sleep."
When Charles heard Harry's words, he immediately felt that Ron was really pitiful. It was a double devastation both physically and mentally.I hope poor Ron can come back instead of spending the night in the school hospital because of the smoke.
"By the way, Charles, a strange thing happened when I came back. I heard a voice whispering in the corridor. I couldn't hear what it was saying, but I searched for a long time and couldn't find the source of the voice." Ha. Leigh suddenly sat up and watched Charles and Hermione tell their adventures, hoping that the reliable and somewhat reliable people opposite would give some advice.
Before Hermione could express her opinion, Ciel answered Harry first, "Come on, I think you were tortured by Lockhart and had hallucinations? Colin's whisper? Hahahahahahahaha."
Hermione didn't have any objection at first, she just wanted to remind Harry not to investigate privately, but when she heard Ciel's teasing, she laughed happily along with Ciel.
Harry looked at the two people opposite him who were laughing at him, and replied somewhat depressedly, "Okay, maybe I was really tortured by Lockhart and hallucinated. By the way, I met the headless Nick when I came back. , he invited me to his death anniversary party!”
Harry said with some excitement. He had never wanted to attend a ghost party, so he seemed very excited. Even Hermione also became excited, "Really Harry? That must be great!"
"Of course, we can go to Nick's death anniversary party together, it will be on Sunday night! I will also invite Ron when he comes back!" Harry also started planning the next trip very excitedly.
Ciel knew what kind of banquet it was, but he didn't say anything. Some things had to be faced by oneself in order to grow. Of course, Ciel didn't want to go, even though he wanted to, he couldn't go.
So Charles interrupted the excited two people, "I'm sorry, Harry, I might not be able to go! You know, I'm going out with Dumbledore on the weekend, and I don't know when I'll be back, so it's very difficult Feel sorry."
After hearing Ciel's words, both of them looked at Ciel with pitiful eyes, as if to say that this poor child could not participate in such an interesting party. Ciel felt that the eyes of these two people were not hurtful, but insulting. Very strong.
In the end, Ciel couldn't hold it back and reminded him kindly, "I suggest you prepare more food in the dormitory. Really, trust me. Oh, Hermione, no need. I should still have ingredients in my box."
The two of them were a little confused when they heard Ciel's words, but they didn't take it to heart at all. All their attention was focused on the upcoming death anniversary party. Hermione would have gone to the library to look up information if it hadn't been for the curfew. What to prepare.
Looking at the two of them, Charles felt that his reminder didn't seem to be of much use. He looked at the time and interrupted the discussion between the two, "Okay, I think we should go back to bed first. It's already very late. Just put some more wood in the stove and keep it burning until Ron comes back."
With Ciel's reminder, the two excited people calmed down. In an instant, fatigue climbed onto their bodies. Hermione suppressed her sleepiness and said to the two of them, "Ciel is right, my God." , I’m really sleepy, I’m going back to sleep, Charles, you should also go to bed early, because you have to drink Professor Dumbledore out tomorrow.”
"I understand. You two go ahead. I'll add some firewood and then go to bed." Charles turned around to get firewood and said with his back to the two breathing heavily.
After Ciel finished speaking, the two of them turned around and went back to the dormitory. Ciel finished adding firewood, looked at the blazing flames, then turned around and glanced at the warm Gryffindor lounge and couldn't help but sigh, "I hope Teacher Your plan is correct."
After saying that, Charles quickly walked back to the dormitory to sleep. Hermione was right, she had to get up early tomorrow, so go to bed quickly, the dog's life is at stake!
Charles and Hermione were lying comfortably in front of the stove in the lounge. The UK was extremely humid in autumn, causing the temperature to plummet, especially at night. Charles returned to his exclusive seat in front of the stove, as shown above. Just like the semester, Ciel was holding a magic book and reading it in fascination.
Hermione was also reading, but she was always restless. After a while, Hermione closed the book and looked at Charles, "I suddenly have a bad feeling, Charles. Are we going to see Harry and Ron?"
Charles was startled when he heard Hermione's words. There was still a big basilisk wandering around in the school. Judging from the time, Ginny was about to attack, so Charles immediately stopped Hermione, "You just think too much." Well, it seems that Harry and Ron's ability to cause trouble has left a deep shadow on you."
Hermione had some bad premonitions at first, but when she heard Ciel's teasing, she suddenly became angry, "Yes, they are causing trouble at any time, but it is only a small matter. You usually don't cause trouble. It’s definitely a big deal if something goes wrong!”
Seeing Hermione's angry look, Charles also put down the book and began to tease Hermione, "Come on, what trouble can I cause? I'm just enforcing justice, okay?"
Seeing Charles' somewhat complacent look, Hermione began to scold him angrily, "Trolls, Voldemort, Quirrell, and even followed Dumbledore on adventures during the holidays. There was not even a letter, which made me worry about the whole holiday.·· ··”
Looking at Hermione who was starting to clear up old scores, Charles was confused. Good guy, whether it is domestic or foreign, how can this girl's unique skill of clearing old scores be unified globally?
While Hermione was taking a breather, Ciel quickly interrupted Hermione and continued to cast spells. Otherwise, Hermione would point out even the embarrassing things her mother told Hermione about her childhood.
"Okay, okay, I give up. It's terrible that you remember it so clearly." Charles pretended to wipe the sweat from his forehead to cover up his embarrassment.
"Of course! I'm still very confident in my memory." Hermione looked at Ciel with a proud look on her face. "By the way, Ciel..."
Before Hermione could finish speaking, the door to the lounge was pushed open. Harry wandered in, greeted the two of them, then walked over and sat down opposite them. on the sofa.
"Oh my god, Lockhart is a disaster. Let me tell you, he is so narcissistic that he attaches signed photos to every reply. He even asks me to sign them!" Harry sat on the sofa with a tired look on his face. With an expression on his face, Destruction Bar began to complain crazily at the two of them.
"Just be content. Ron went to clean the chamber pot, and he wiped it with his hands. You just experienced some mental torture." Charles looked at Harry who looked like a salty fish and said, "By the way, Hermione , what did you just want to say?"
"It's nothing, hasn't Ron come back yet?" Hermione looked a little uncomfortable and then abruptly changed the subject.
Harry responded immediately to Hermione's words, "Don't think about it, I took a detour and took a look. Ron won't be back until at least midnight. The chamber pots are piled up. Fortunately, tomorrow is the weekend, so Ron can sleep well." Sleep."
When Charles heard Harry's words, he immediately felt that Ron was really pitiful. It was a double devastation both physically and mentally.I hope poor Ron can come back instead of spending the night in the school hospital because of the smoke.
"By the way, Charles, a strange thing happened when I came back. I heard a voice whispering in the corridor. I couldn't hear what it was saying, but I searched for a long time and couldn't find the source of the voice." Ha. Leigh suddenly sat up and watched Charles and Hermione tell their adventures, hoping that the reliable and somewhat reliable people opposite would give some advice.
Before Hermione could express her opinion, Ciel answered Harry first, "Come on, I think you were tortured by Lockhart and had hallucinations? Colin's whisper? Hahahahahahahaha."
Hermione didn't have any objection at first, she just wanted to remind Harry not to investigate privately, but when she heard Ciel's teasing, she laughed happily along with Ciel.
Harry looked at the two people opposite him who were laughing at him, and replied somewhat depressedly, "Okay, maybe I was really tortured by Lockhart and hallucinated. By the way, I met the headless Nick when I came back. , he invited me to his death anniversary party!”
Harry said with some excitement. He had never wanted to attend a ghost party, so he seemed very excited. Even Hermione also became excited, "Really Harry? That must be great!"
"Of course, we can go to Nick's death anniversary party together, it will be on Sunday night! I will also invite Ron when he comes back!" Harry also started planning the next trip very excitedly.
Ciel knew what kind of banquet it was, but he didn't say anything. Some things had to be faced by oneself in order to grow. Of course, Ciel didn't want to go, even though he wanted to, he couldn't go.
So Charles interrupted the excited two people, "I'm sorry, Harry, I might not be able to go! You know, I'm going out with Dumbledore on the weekend, and I don't know when I'll be back, so it's very difficult Feel sorry."
After hearing Ciel's words, both of them looked at Ciel with pitiful eyes, as if to say that this poor child could not participate in such an interesting party. Ciel felt that the eyes of these two people were not hurtful, but insulting. Very strong.
In the end, Ciel couldn't hold it back and reminded him kindly, "I suggest you prepare more food in the dormitory. Really, trust me. Oh, Hermione, no need. I should still have ingredients in my box."
The two of them were a little confused when they heard Ciel's words, but they didn't take it to heart at all. All their attention was focused on the upcoming death anniversary party. Hermione would have gone to the library to look up information if it hadn't been for the curfew. What to prepare.
Looking at the two of them, Charles felt that his reminder didn't seem to be of much use. He looked at the time and interrupted the discussion between the two, "Okay, I think we should go back to bed first. It's already very late. Just put some more wood in the stove and keep it burning until Ron comes back."
With Ciel's reminder, the two excited people calmed down. In an instant, fatigue climbed onto their bodies. Hermione suppressed her sleepiness and said to the two of them, "Ciel is right, my God." , I’m really sleepy, I’m going back to sleep, Charles, you should also go to bed early, because you have to drink Professor Dumbledore out tomorrow.”
"I understand. You two go ahead. I'll add some firewood and then go to bed." Charles turned around to get firewood and said with his back to the two breathing heavily.
After Ciel finished speaking, the two of them turned around and went back to the dormitory. Ciel finished adding firewood, looked at the blazing flames, then turned around and glanced at the warm Gryffindor lounge and couldn't help but sigh, "I hope Teacher Your plan is correct."
After saying that, Charles quickly walked back to the dormitory to sleep. Hermione was right, she had to get up early tomorrow, so go to bed quickly, the dog's life is at stake!
