Chapter 88 A Busy Month
·
Qing Mo Da Xian
When I woke up, the ruby hourglass in the auditorium was half full again.
The students inquired everywhere why,
Oh, good guy.
The mysterious man appeared last night, and happened to be discovered by four "passing" lion cubs.
According to a classmate who knew the truth, Snape who rushed over at the first time was beaten badly.
Combined with his ugly face today, many students believed this.
"Cedric, do you know what the old bat was like when he was angry?"
Fred and George came to the Hufflepuff table to promote.
"It should be exciting, right?" Cedric replied with an awkward yet polite smile.
"He's mad. I think we'll just walk into the Potions classroom tomorrow, and he'll use all sorts of excuses to deduct points."
The little badgers next to them all looked sympathetic.
These 90 points are probably gone in a few days.
However, the twins are still talking about it, as if they don't worry about their college marks at all.
"By the way, Cedric," George whispered in his ear, "Our school team has two big killers this year, the ones that can definitely blind everyone's eyes."
Cedric sat up slightly, glanced around and whispered: "The password should still be pure blood from yesterday."
The twins left, bouncing around.
That night, the Slytherin dormitory was invaded by smoke.
No chilli, pure smoke.
This is a disaster that no one escapes.
Especially the potions professor's office and the dormitory of a certain golden-haired classmate, there were three smoke bombs that went straight through the door.
Snape, who was soundly asleep, opened his eyes, and was immediately smoked into a squinting monster.
He got out of bed and put on his shoes at one go;
He recites spells and casts spells crisply;
He goes out on patrol as fast as lightning.
But not to mention the figure, not even a single hair can be found.
"Professor, Wayne and the others must have done it!"
Snape knew who did it without Draco blowing his nose.
"Ho ho ho -
A bunch of little bastards. "
After adding magic to each bedroom to prevent smoke from entering, he put on a large black robe and rushed to the eighth floor.
"Password."
Standing in front of the fat lady's portrait, he immediately smelled a strong smell of gunpowder.
"Even if you are a professor, you have to say the correct password if you want to get in."
The fat lady with her hands on her hips spoke very firmly.
What could Snape do?
To wake up Mag to ask for a password?
Or make a small report to Dumbledore?
He left with low air pressure all over his body,
The walk is even crisper than Gu Gu's biscuits.
The next day, third grade Potions class.
When Snape walked into the classroom, the twins were already sitting obediently at their desks.
As soon as Cedric entered the door, he was stared at by a pair of big black eyes.
He hurriedly sat down, his eyes on the twins whose faces were "reformed".
This class is very long.
The little badgers, who were so long and tormented in their hearts, thought that a century would soon pass.
Every time Snape blinked, every time he moved his eyes, they were extraordinarily nervous.
"Jordan, I am disappointed by your stupid operation."
Lee Jordan, an African-American boy with dreadlocks, almost toppled the entire cauldron with a shake of his hands.
"Clumsy." Snape walked past him somewhat disappointed.
Both Fred and George's potions are normal, and their mentality is very stable.
Even though they were blocked by a big bat figure, they successfully brewed a "barely" passing potion.
After comparing his own with the twins, Cedric found that Snape's evaluation was indeed biased.
Almost the same color, almost the same smell, but the people who make it are different.
"get out of class."
The sky is clear, the rain has stopped.
As soon as the dark clouds covering the classroom dissipated, all the little lions no longer suppressed their emotions.
"Fred, I just said he couldn't find a chance." Li shook his school robe lightly.
"You should put more of them outside the Batcave."
"Unfortunately, we will never have such an opportunity again."
George gave him a wait-and-see look, "That's not necessarily the case, I'm currently working on a prank prop that expands with water."
Cedric, who was walking ahead, had an ominous premonition.
If this continues, sooner or later he will be found.
In the afternoon, some first-grade students skipped class.
"How dare you skip class!"
Hermione found Vincent outside the castle right after class.
"Calm down, Professor Binns won't find out."
She sighed helplessly, "Last night, Fred and George did something extraordinary.
If you do the same, Gryffindor will be completely finished. "
Vincent glanced around, and mysteriously took out the Marauder's Map from his school robe.
"Look, we can track Quirrell again~"
Hermione looked down and saw a new name on the castle stairs.
"Two-faced man? Why did you choose this name?"
"Quirrell has two faces."
Vincent lowered his voice, "And his complexion has become whiter, looking like a dead man."
Hermione stepped back quickly, "So he really used magic to transform his body?"
"Nine times out of ten."
She shook her head to shake off a certain thought in her mind, "He must know that you fired the shot, and even knew that it was us on the fourth floor."
"So I'm going to be a good baby recently." Vincent pointed to the school gate, "Fred and George are very measured, they won't go too far."
He waved to Qiao Sen who was holding a large box.
"The only thing I'm worried about is Seamus and Ron."
Hermione pouted, "They won't listen to me."
Vincent turned his head sideways, his eyes were very serious, "I believe in you."
Watching him walk away a little bit, Hermione, who was holding the map, sighed faintly.
Small papers, Quidditch training, work as a test pilot, and fighting lessons all require Vincent to go in person.
Fred and George were going to surprise Slytherin, and she was the only one who could keep an eye on them at night.
……
……
Vincent briefly chatted with Qiao Sen, and then picked up the broom for the first test flight.
It has a streamlined appearance, and the braking device inside can also pre-store mana, making the reaction speed more silky.
"Mr. Wayne, we have also added an anti-spell coating, which is basically immune to most man-made magical interference."
Qiao Sen smiled awkwardly, "This is our latest research result, you have to be careful when using it."
Vincent thought of his rogue rabbit.
Outstanding performance, basically standing at the top of the broomstick.
Especially when he rides it, he is no worse than some professional athletes.
"Mr. Smith, how much does this coating cost?"
"The cost is about 500 Galleons.
If you want, we can add to your broom for free. "
He was frightened.
Until the cost is reduced, it is better to only use it for Harry.
"Mr Potter - no problem."
Johnson tactfully agreed.
Vincent has almost top-notch flying talent, and it is not difficult to avoid the curse.
The rumors from the outside world are indeed true. This child is excellent in character and learning, and will definitely become a rising star in the magic world in the future.
……
……
The students inquired everywhere why,
Oh, good guy.
The mysterious man appeared last night, and happened to be discovered by four "passing" lion cubs.
According to a classmate who knew the truth, Snape who rushed over at the first time was beaten badly.
Combined with his ugly face today, many students believed this.
"Cedric, do you know what the old bat was like when he was angry?"
Fred and George came to the Hufflepuff table to promote.
"It should be exciting, right?" Cedric replied with an awkward yet polite smile.
"He's mad. I think we'll just walk into the Potions classroom tomorrow, and he'll use all sorts of excuses to deduct points."
The little badgers next to them all looked sympathetic.
These 90 points are probably gone in a few days.
However, the twins are still talking about it, as if they don't worry about their college marks at all.
"By the way, Cedric," George whispered in his ear, "Our school team has two big killers this year, the ones that can definitely blind everyone's eyes."
Cedric sat up slightly, glanced around and whispered: "The password should still be pure blood from yesterday."
The twins left, bouncing around.
That night, the Slytherin dormitory was invaded by smoke.
No chilli, pure smoke.
This is a disaster that no one escapes.
Especially the potions professor's office and the dormitory of a certain golden-haired classmate, there were three smoke bombs that went straight through the door.
Snape, who was soundly asleep, opened his eyes, and was immediately smoked into a squinting monster.
He got out of bed and put on his shoes at one go;
He recites spells and casts spells crisply;
He goes out on patrol as fast as lightning.
But not to mention the figure, not even a single hair can be found.
"Professor, Wayne and the others must have done it!"
Snape knew who did it without Draco blowing his nose.
"Ho ho ho -
A bunch of little bastards. "
After adding magic to each bedroom to prevent smoke from entering, he put on a large black robe and rushed to the eighth floor.
"Password."
Standing in front of the fat lady's portrait, he immediately smelled a strong smell of gunpowder.
"Even if you are a professor, you have to say the correct password if you want to get in."
The fat lady with her hands on her hips spoke very firmly.
What could Snape do?
To wake up Mag to ask for a password?
Or make a small report to Dumbledore?
He left with low air pressure all over his body,
The walk is even crisper than Gu Gu's biscuits.
The next day, third grade Potions class.
When Snape walked into the classroom, the twins were already sitting obediently at their desks.
As soon as Cedric entered the door, he was stared at by a pair of big black eyes.
He hurriedly sat down, his eyes on the twins whose faces were "reformed".
This class is very long.
The little badgers, who were so long and tormented in their hearts, thought that a century would soon pass.
Every time Snape blinked, every time he moved his eyes, they were extraordinarily nervous.
"Jordan, I am disappointed by your stupid operation."
Lee Jordan, an African-American boy with dreadlocks, almost toppled the entire cauldron with a shake of his hands.
"Clumsy." Snape walked past him somewhat disappointed.
Both Fred and George's potions are normal, and their mentality is very stable.
Even though they were blocked by a big bat figure, they successfully brewed a "barely" passing potion.
After comparing his own with the twins, Cedric found that Snape's evaluation was indeed biased.
Almost the same color, almost the same smell, but the people who make it are different.
"get out of class."
The sky is clear, the rain has stopped.
As soon as the dark clouds covering the classroom dissipated, all the little lions no longer suppressed their emotions.
"Fred, I just said he couldn't find a chance." Li shook his school robe lightly.
"You should put more of them outside the Batcave."
"Unfortunately, we will never have such an opportunity again."
George gave him a wait-and-see look, "That's not necessarily the case, I'm currently working on a prank prop that expands with water."
Cedric, who was walking ahead, had an ominous premonition.
If this continues, sooner or later he will be found.
In the afternoon, some first-grade students skipped class.
"How dare you skip class!"
Hermione found Vincent outside the castle right after class.
"Calm down, Professor Binns won't find out."
She sighed helplessly, "Last night, Fred and George did something extraordinary.
If you do the same, Gryffindor will be completely finished. "
Vincent glanced around, and mysteriously took out the Marauder's Map from his school robe.
"Look, we can track Quirrell again~"
Hermione looked down and saw a new name on the castle stairs.
"Two-faced man? Why did you choose this name?"
"Quirrell has two faces."
Vincent lowered his voice, "And his complexion has become whiter, looking like a dead man."
Hermione stepped back quickly, "So he really used magic to transform his body?"
"Nine times out of ten."
She shook her head to shake off a certain thought in her mind, "He must know that you fired the shot, and even knew that it was us on the fourth floor."
"So I'm going to be a good baby recently." Vincent pointed to the school gate, "Fred and George are very measured, they won't go too far."
He waved to Qiao Sen who was holding a large box.
"The only thing I'm worried about is Seamus and Ron."
Hermione pouted, "They won't listen to me."
Vincent turned his head sideways, his eyes were very serious, "I believe in you."
Watching him walk away a little bit, Hermione, who was holding the map, sighed faintly.
Small papers, Quidditch training, work as a test pilot, and fighting lessons all require Vincent to go in person.
Fred and George were going to surprise Slytherin, and she was the only one who could keep an eye on them at night.
……
……
Vincent briefly chatted with Qiao Sen, and then picked up the broom for the first test flight.
It has a streamlined appearance, and the braking device inside can also pre-store mana, making the reaction speed more silky.
"Mr. Wayne, we have also added an anti-spell coating, which is basically immune to most man-made magical interference."
Qiao Sen smiled awkwardly, "This is our latest research result, you have to be careful when using it."
Vincent thought of his rogue rabbit.
Outstanding performance, basically standing at the top of the broomstick.
Especially when he rides it, he is no worse than some professional athletes.
"Mr. Smith, how much does this coating cost?"
"The cost is about 500 Galleons.
If you want, we can add to your broom for free. "
He was frightened.
Until the cost is reduced, it is better to only use it for Harry.
"Mr Potter - no problem."
Johnson tactfully agreed.
Vincent has almost top-notch flying talent, and it is not difficult to avoid the curse.
The rumors from the outside world are indeed true. This child is excellent in character and learning, and will definitely become a rising star in the magic world in the future.
……
……
