Chapter 610 The Last Night Tour?
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Never give an animal a name lightly.
Because there is emotion after taking a name, it also means the bond between people and animals.
Xiao Hei's personality is the same as that of Crookshanks, and he is not very clingy.
Too enthusiastic?
Vincent felt that he should be used to the life of nomads, but it was difficult to adapt for a while.
Jorm Gand was also indifferent at first, but now he often rubs his head against him.
Simply built a waterproof cabin, said goodbye to the two cuties and returned to the castle.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, not long after the banquet ended.
The three roommates were curious about where he had gone.
"Increasing Species Diversity in Forbidden Forests."
James blurted out: "Cross-species mating?"
Vincent's head was full of black lines, "Do you think it's possible?"
The eyes were particularly unfriendly, and Neville immediately shook his head to express his disbelief.
So does Alfred.
"Of course it's impossible~" James had a flattering smile on his face,
"Old Wen, you are tall and handsome, you definitely wouldn't do that kind of thing~"
Vincent shook his head and opened the wardrobe.
interspecies mating...
Hagrid shouldn't be able to do this.
But the noise and the smell coming from the cabin...
He picked up his pajamas and comforted himself that it might be because of his lack of knowledge, and he wouldn't be a magical creature with no natural enemies after hybridization.
But the more comfort you get, the more uneasy you feel.
Tomorrow is the official school day, and I don't know if there will be a class on the protection of magical animals.
Not long after I came to the shower room, three roommates came in talking.
There are not many students at this point, and they can each have a cubicle.
"Old Wen, what do you think of the Potions class in the new semester?"
"Even if there are three classes in a row, two hours will pass quickly."
"Yeah, it will be soon—Peng!"
Neville slipped and fell directly on the compartment door.
In fact, he was no longer as scared as before.
But at the dinner just now, Snape's eyes were too creepy.
This is a feeling of extreme resentment, as if wanting to eat people.
Vincent squeezed some shower gel into the bath ball, "It's so creepy, I don't think it's much different from before."
"That's because you're not afraid at all."
Ask any lion cub, and they'll all come to dire conclusions about Snape.
"Well...Percy shouldn't be afraid, so are Fred and George, and Hermione."
"Gone?"
"Gone."
Vincent suddenly realized something very serious.
A professor like Snape who teaches with personal feelings is obviously not a qualified good professor.
If it weren't for Dumbledore's cover, he would have been kicked out of school within a few years of joining the job.
The past was the past after all, he could accuse Snape from the perspective of the school manager, but he could not condemn it on the moral level.
"Has the schedule been sent out?"
"Not yet, probably at breakfast tomorrow."
Vincent turned off the tap without saying a word.
Lupine can only stay for a year at most, let's see what happens next year.
After taking a shower and returning to the dormitory, it was only after 10 o'clock.
Turning out Nico's manuscript and seeing that in the early morning, he quietly came to the basement kitchen of the castle.
It was a little early and neither the twins nor Rove were there.
Hermione looked at him strangely.
"What? I still have bubbles on my face?"
She compared her lips.
Vincent nodded.
Only the person involved and the principal and deputy principals know about the time converter, and even the school managers who paid for it have no right to interfere with the school's teaching content.
It's normal to test it when you get it, and he just brought Blackie back from Hogsmeade to the Forbidden Forest.
What can a black dog change?
Hermione, who pulled him to the small corner, breathed a sigh of relief.
She has measure, and Vincent has more measure than she does.
"How does it feel to go back in time?"
"It's terrible, but you should get used to it after a few tries."
Fred and George came in as a joke:
"Mr. Lucky, Miss Know-It-All, are you dating?"
"No!" Hermione patted the table angrily and stood up.
"We're talking about study!"
The twins put away their smirks, and their expressions became sad.
There are a total of 12 courses, and the next group night tour is estimated to have to wait for a long time.
Vincent chuckled to himself.
Rolf also arrived at this time.
After getting some food, led by the twins' heavy footsteps, the seven little ones walked into Slytherin's boys' dormitory.
Still that corner, still that room.
"Not bad, it's upgraded again."
On the luxurious ebony gate, there are more than ten kinds of magic traps.
Some can be solved with magic spells, and some can be solved with physical methods.
The entrance is cleared, and there will be more.
Carpets with spikes are easily resolved;
The luxurious crystal chandelier that becomes a cage and falls down at any time is only a small problem;
A desk next to the bed to tie down an intruder is even less worth mentioning.
With the teamwork of the seven little ones, they finally arrived at the destination without any risk.
On the gorgeous oak bed, lay a sleeping blond boy.
His fair and tender little face suddenly pulled up.
Qi Xiaozhi was taken aback, but fortunately he didn't make any moves.
Sleeping with this expression, he must have had some terrible nightmare.
Fred and George smirked, and took out a few yellow-green egg-shaped props from their pockets.
Hermione rolled her eyes at them both.
It's been two years, why is it still the same old routine.
The twins put them under the bed, then turned around mysteriously.
"Surprise?" Vincent squatted down and carefully looked at a few egg-shaped props.
It looks similar to a big dung egg, but it is darker in color and larger in size.
"Shh-" the twins motioned for them to back off, then drew their wands and pointed them at the bottom of the bed.
"Katsa—" the faint sound of cracking shells sounded.
Qi Xiaozhi stood outside and saw thick brown liquid continuously bubbling out.
"swamp?"
"Not only that, we also added some super glue that doesn't touch or stick, and sticks as soon as you touch it."
Not only step on it, even if a hair falls out, it will stick to it in an instant.
Judging by the size of the egg-shaped prank prop, the high-end velvet carpet on the floor would have been overwhelming.
"Close the door."
The swamp had spread to the door, and Vincent, who was closest, hurriedly closed the luxurious ebony door.
Xiaoxiao took revenge for the provocation during the day, and tonight's night tour activities will come to an end.
Fred and George were reluctant to leave, and Cedric and Rove felt a little heavy.
Daphne comforted them in a low voice,
"It's just for a while, Vincent and Hermione are so smart, they will arrange their homework soon."
The four cheered up again.
It's not the last night out, there's really nothing to be sad about.
Vincent blinked at Hermione.
In fact, as long as the time converter is used reasonably, there is no need to make a trade-off between study and night travel.
……
……
Because there is emotion after taking a name, it also means the bond between people and animals.
Xiao Hei's personality is the same as that of Crookshanks, and he is not very clingy.
Too enthusiastic?
Vincent felt that he should be used to the life of nomads, but it was difficult to adapt for a while.
Jorm Gand was also indifferent at first, but now he often rubs his head against him.
Simply built a waterproof cabin, said goodbye to the two cuties and returned to the castle.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, not long after the banquet ended.
The three roommates were curious about where he had gone.
"Increasing Species Diversity in Forbidden Forests."
James blurted out: "Cross-species mating?"
Vincent's head was full of black lines, "Do you think it's possible?"
The eyes were particularly unfriendly, and Neville immediately shook his head to express his disbelief.
So does Alfred.
"Of course it's impossible~" James had a flattering smile on his face,
"Old Wen, you are tall and handsome, you definitely wouldn't do that kind of thing~"
Vincent shook his head and opened the wardrobe.
interspecies mating...
Hagrid shouldn't be able to do this.
But the noise and the smell coming from the cabin...
He picked up his pajamas and comforted himself that it might be because of his lack of knowledge, and he wouldn't be a magical creature with no natural enemies after hybridization.
But the more comfort you get, the more uneasy you feel.
Tomorrow is the official school day, and I don't know if there will be a class on the protection of magical animals.
Not long after I came to the shower room, three roommates came in talking.
There are not many students at this point, and they can each have a cubicle.
"Old Wen, what do you think of the Potions class in the new semester?"
"Even if there are three classes in a row, two hours will pass quickly."
"Yeah, it will be soon—Peng!"
Neville slipped and fell directly on the compartment door.
In fact, he was no longer as scared as before.
But at the dinner just now, Snape's eyes were too creepy.
This is a feeling of extreme resentment, as if wanting to eat people.
Vincent squeezed some shower gel into the bath ball, "It's so creepy, I don't think it's much different from before."
"That's because you're not afraid at all."
Ask any lion cub, and they'll all come to dire conclusions about Snape.
"Well...Percy shouldn't be afraid, so are Fred and George, and Hermione."
"Gone?"
"Gone."
Vincent suddenly realized something very serious.
A professor like Snape who teaches with personal feelings is obviously not a qualified good professor.
If it weren't for Dumbledore's cover, he would have been kicked out of school within a few years of joining the job.
The past was the past after all, he could accuse Snape from the perspective of the school manager, but he could not condemn it on the moral level.
"Has the schedule been sent out?"
"Not yet, probably at breakfast tomorrow."
Vincent turned off the tap without saying a word.
Lupine can only stay for a year at most, let's see what happens next year.
After taking a shower and returning to the dormitory, it was only after 10 o'clock.
Turning out Nico's manuscript and seeing that in the early morning, he quietly came to the basement kitchen of the castle.
It was a little early and neither the twins nor Rove were there.
Hermione looked at him strangely.
"What? I still have bubbles on my face?"
She compared her lips.
Vincent nodded.
Only the person involved and the principal and deputy principals know about the time converter, and even the school managers who paid for it have no right to interfere with the school's teaching content.
It's normal to test it when you get it, and he just brought Blackie back from Hogsmeade to the Forbidden Forest.
What can a black dog change?
Hermione, who pulled him to the small corner, breathed a sigh of relief.
She has measure, and Vincent has more measure than she does.
"How does it feel to go back in time?"
"It's terrible, but you should get used to it after a few tries."
Fred and George came in as a joke:
"Mr. Lucky, Miss Know-It-All, are you dating?"
"No!" Hermione patted the table angrily and stood up.
"We're talking about study!"
The twins put away their smirks, and their expressions became sad.
There are a total of 12 courses, and the next group night tour is estimated to have to wait for a long time.
Vincent chuckled to himself.
Rolf also arrived at this time.
After getting some food, led by the twins' heavy footsteps, the seven little ones walked into Slytherin's boys' dormitory.
Still that corner, still that room.
"Not bad, it's upgraded again."
On the luxurious ebony gate, there are more than ten kinds of magic traps.
Some can be solved with magic spells, and some can be solved with physical methods.
The entrance is cleared, and there will be more.
Carpets with spikes are easily resolved;
The luxurious crystal chandelier that becomes a cage and falls down at any time is only a small problem;
A desk next to the bed to tie down an intruder is even less worth mentioning.
With the teamwork of the seven little ones, they finally arrived at the destination without any risk.
On the gorgeous oak bed, lay a sleeping blond boy.
His fair and tender little face suddenly pulled up.
Qi Xiaozhi was taken aback, but fortunately he didn't make any moves.
Sleeping with this expression, he must have had some terrible nightmare.
Fred and George smirked, and took out a few yellow-green egg-shaped props from their pockets.
Hermione rolled her eyes at them both.
It's been two years, why is it still the same old routine.
The twins put them under the bed, then turned around mysteriously.
"Surprise?" Vincent squatted down and carefully looked at a few egg-shaped props.
It looks similar to a big dung egg, but it is darker in color and larger in size.
"Shh-" the twins motioned for them to back off, then drew their wands and pointed them at the bottom of the bed.
"Katsa—" the faint sound of cracking shells sounded.
Qi Xiaozhi stood outside and saw thick brown liquid continuously bubbling out.
"swamp?"
"Not only that, we also added some super glue that doesn't touch or stick, and sticks as soon as you touch it."
Not only step on it, even if a hair falls out, it will stick to it in an instant.
Judging by the size of the egg-shaped prank prop, the high-end velvet carpet on the floor would have been overwhelming.
"Close the door."
The swamp had spread to the door, and Vincent, who was closest, hurriedly closed the luxurious ebony door.
Xiaoxiao took revenge for the provocation during the day, and tonight's night tour activities will come to an end.
Fred and George were reluctant to leave, and Cedric and Rove felt a little heavy.
Daphne comforted them in a low voice,
"It's just for a while, Vincent and Hermione are so smart, they will arrange their homework soon."
The four cheered up again.
It's not the last night out, there's really nothing to be sad about.
Vincent blinked at Hermione.
In fact, as long as the time converter is used reasonably, there is no need to make a trade-off between study and night travel.
……
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