Chapter 148 Cold War and Wei Wei
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
Maybe there's something really magical about it, like a Gryffindor getting into a Slytherin team.
John didn't understand, and the three little ones quarreled again.
Still Ron and Hermione, Ron found a pool of blood on the bed.
He angrily accuses Crookshanks of eating Scabbers, and argues loudly with Hermione, causing Hermione to rush out.
Harry also privately believed that Crookshanks ate Scabbers, since Crookshanks ginger cat fur was found in the room.
"So... you just ran here?"
John looked at the disappointment in Hermione's eyes on the right, and at Daphne's burning eyes on the left.
He's numb.
My intuition told me that maybe I should change my position.
Malfoy, who had always disliked Hermione, acted as if he hadn't seen it. He lowered his head and drank what seemed to be the most delicious pumpkin juice.
Gore and Crabbe, who were nervous, didn't speak, and ate their bread with their heads buried.
The atmosphere was very awkward.
Daphne's plate of bacon was riddled with forks, and Hermione was so sad that she didn't seem to notice anything wrong.
John felt a headache and sighed: "I will try to help you solve it, don't be sad, Hermione."
"Crack."
A clear voice came.
Malfoy buried his head even lower, Goyle choked on the bread, Crabbe didn't notice it, and kept eating.
Turning his head slowly, John looked at the broken plate, thinking that it would be a pity not to swing his sword with such strength.
"I'm full." Daphne left blankly.
John felt that she must be angry.
Sure enough, the prejudice between Slytherin and Gryffindor is like a mountain.
"Babber, I don't think she's dead."
Taking a sip of clear water, John knew that the mouse would not die so easily.
But where is the problem, John can use the Marauder's Map to look it up when he goes back.
Hermione raised her head expectantly when she heard his words, her eyes were red.
"Some things are not as simple as they seem on the surface. You should also know that the mouse is a little different."
John was ambiguous, and as for the difference, only he knew.
When it was time for class, John turned around and found that Hermione was gone, so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
After eating the food on the plate in twos and threes, John saw Malfoy finally look up from the pumpkin juice.
With a twisted look on his face, it seemed that he was looking for something.
After much hesitation, Malfoy asked, "John, I heard from Heinrich that you have a Firebolt?"
After finishing speaking, he hurriedly said, "It's not what I want, it's Flint, that fellow Potter has a Firebolt, and he said that I might not be able to catch up."
Having said that, Malfoy was not to be puzzled that the big kryptonites were being suppressed with equipment.
Hearing this, John said unexpectedly, "So, you want me to give it to you?"
"No, let me use it."
Malfoy is not that greedy, he just wants to borrow it for the finals.
John smiled, got up and said, "Go to the Star Club in the afternoon, you know where it is, that thing is there."
Malfoy had a look of surprise on his face, he knew John was willing to help.
But John didn't help for free. He said softly, "Tell Flint to show respect to the Seeker riding the Firebolt in the future."
Anyway, keeping it is just a collection, and it doesn't matter if John lends it to Malfoy.
Presumably for the sake of the Firebolt, Flint knew that he should treat people with respect.
...
Hermione seemed busy all the time, and John stared at the crystal ball.
The fog inside the ball seemed to be being pushed away by a pair of hands, and he saw Hermione talking to him with an anxious expression on his face.
Immediately afterwards, he saw the unconscious Professor Snape, who seemed to have hit a wall.
The overwhelming posture of dementors was even more terrifying than that on the Quidditch pitch.
The prophecy came to an abrupt end.
He withdrew his eyes, and Professor Trelawney had come before him at some point, and she asked with enthusiasm, "John, what do you see?"
The surrounding students held their breaths and looked horrified, as if they were afraid that John would make another death prophecy.
John thought for a while and said, "I saw someone unconscious, with blood flowing down his cheeks from his hair."
"Ah! Stop it, stop it!"
Lavender, the girl whose rabbit died last time, was so frightened that she screamed as if she would be the one who died.
The others were also caught in an atmosphere of fear. Harry and Ron looked at each other, as if asking whether they believed it or not.
"It should be John trying to scare them." Ron speculated cleverly, "You know, he just happened to be right."
Just as Harry was about to nod, John over there continued to look at the crystal ball and said, "The black dog and the black-haired man."
His movements stopped, and he turned his head a little stiffly.
John didn't seem to notice his discomfort, and continued; "It's gone here."
"Excellent, John."
Sybill Trelawney took John's hand and changed her usual chatter.
She said: "You are the most gifted person I have ever met, and you will become a prophet in the future."
John responded modestly, but he couldn't dispel Trelawney's enthusiasm for adding points, so he added 50 points directly.
It made John feel like he was cheating.
After class, John met Harry, who asked hesitantly, "John, what do you mean by black dog?"
"Of course it means the black dog."
John seemed to be looking at a fool. He saw the black dog appearing in the crystal ball, so he said it.
Harry suddenly thought of the black dog he had seen before, and felt uncomfortable.
Ron came over, John looked at him and said, "Ron, you shouldn't be arguing with Hermione."
"She told you, didn't she?" Ron said angrily, "Her cat ate my Scabbers and still won't admit it. She's always been so self-righteous!"
He was still saying: "It was the same last time, she was the one who made the Firebolt go away!"
Hermione who was coming over heard this, her eyes darkened, and she left sadly.
John's face was serious, and Ron was a little scared by his serious expression.
"Ron, what you said is a bit too much. The origin of the Firebolt is unknown. Are you going to let Harry fall to his death from the sky?"
John lost his smile, and said coldly: "Sometimes keep your mouth shut. You should know that Sirius Black is looking for Harry. Some things need to be carefully thought out three times."
Ron was so stunned that he couldn't speak. He faltered a few words, looked at Harry, and didn't know how to refute.
Harry saw that Ron seemed to be being bullied, and he wanted to exit, but was stopped by John raising his hand.
Without letting him go, John said, "Is trust so difficult for you?"
Some people around stopped, and the Slytherins secretly applauded when they saw John teaching the Gryffindors a lesson.
The lecture in John's tone made Harry uncomfortable.
"Think about it, how long have you known Hermione, can't she believe that she will be jealous of your Firebolt?" John was a little speechless about the confidence of Gryffindor fans.
In first year he thought Snape was out to kill him, in second year he thought he was out to kill him, and now in third year he thought Hermione was meddling.
If there is no danger, you have to create danger.
After Malfoy saw this scene, he was very excited.
"Look, I said John was a Slytherin!"
He said cheerfully to Flint, who had also said that John was partial to Gryffindor.
This conversation was a bit unpleasant, but as long as they calm down, Harry and the others will understand.
John goes to Hagrid's cabin, and Hagrid tells him that someone wants to see him.
After arriving, John sees Hagrid.
He was wearing an awkward suit, as if he was trying on a suit.
There are several other clothes on the table, but the clothes are enough to be other people's quilts.
"You came to John, I told Wei Wei that you are looking for unicorn horns, and she is willing to provide them to you."
Hagrid took off his beige suit in embarrassment. John glanced at it and remembered who Weiwei was.
The unicorn that he let go on purpose, said that he had forgotten about it.
Unicorns shed their horns, and she even gave herself a unicorn horn.
"Thank you, Hagrid, I'll be right over."
He waved his hands and prepared to go. Before John left, John pointed to Hagrid's beard and said, "Maybe you can trim your beard to make it look more capable."
Hagrid agreed, and waved his hand.
Hagrid was no stranger to John entering the Forbidden Forest.
After all, John is so powerful.
Walking in the Forbidden Forest for a while, a white unicorn came out.
John recognized at a glance that it was the one he saved.
Walking over, the unicorn rubbed John's palm.
John's body froze, to be honest, he didn't feel how pure he was.
Wei Wei walked ahead, turning her head to signal John to follow.
John was not afraid of being killed, and walked inside along the traces that Wei Wei had walked.
...
John didn't understand, and the three little ones quarreled again.
Still Ron and Hermione, Ron found a pool of blood on the bed.
He angrily accuses Crookshanks of eating Scabbers, and argues loudly with Hermione, causing Hermione to rush out.
Harry also privately believed that Crookshanks ate Scabbers, since Crookshanks ginger cat fur was found in the room.
"So... you just ran here?"
John looked at the disappointment in Hermione's eyes on the right, and at Daphne's burning eyes on the left.
He's numb.
My intuition told me that maybe I should change my position.
Malfoy, who had always disliked Hermione, acted as if he hadn't seen it. He lowered his head and drank what seemed to be the most delicious pumpkin juice.
Gore and Crabbe, who were nervous, didn't speak, and ate their bread with their heads buried.
The atmosphere was very awkward.
Daphne's plate of bacon was riddled with forks, and Hermione was so sad that she didn't seem to notice anything wrong.
John felt a headache and sighed: "I will try to help you solve it, don't be sad, Hermione."
"Crack."
A clear voice came.
Malfoy buried his head even lower, Goyle choked on the bread, Crabbe didn't notice it, and kept eating.
Turning his head slowly, John looked at the broken plate, thinking that it would be a pity not to swing his sword with such strength.
"I'm full." Daphne left blankly.
John felt that she must be angry.
Sure enough, the prejudice between Slytherin and Gryffindor is like a mountain.
"Babber, I don't think she's dead."
Taking a sip of clear water, John knew that the mouse would not die so easily.
But where is the problem, John can use the Marauder's Map to look it up when he goes back.
Hermione raised her head expectantly when she heard his words, her eyes were red.
"Some things are not as simple as they seem on the surface. You should also know that the mouse is a little different."
John was ambiguous, and as for the difference, only he knew.
When it was time for class, John turned around and found that Hermione was gone, so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
After eating the food on the plate in twos and threes, John saw Malfoy finally look up from the pumpkin juice.
With a twisted look on his face, it seemed that he was looking for something.
After much hesitation, Malfoy asked, "John, I heard from Heinrich that you have a Firebolt?"
After finishing speaking, he hurriedly said, "It's not what I want, it's Flint, that fellow Potter has a Firebolt, and he said that I might not be able to catch up."
Having said that, Malfoy was not to be puzzled that the big kryptonites were being suppressed with equipment.
Hearing this, John said unexpectedly, "So, you want me to give it to you?"
"No, let me use it."
Malfoy is not that greedy, he just wants to borrow it for the finals.
John smiled, got up and said, "Go to the Star Club in the afternoon, you know where it is, that thing is there."
Malfoy had a look of surprise on his face, he knew John was willing to help.
But John didn't help for free. He said softly, "Tell Flint to show respect to the Seeker riding the Firebolt in the future."
Anyway, keeping it is just a collection, and it doesn't matter if John lends it to Malfoy.
Presumably for the sake of the Firebolt, Flint knew that he should treat people with respect.
...
Hermione seemed busy all the time, and John stared at the crystal ball.
The fog inside the ball seemed to be being pushed away by a pair of hands, and he saw Hermione talking to him with an anxious expression on his face.
Immediately afterwards, he saw the unconscious Professor Snape, who seemed to have hit a wall.
The overwhelming posture of dementors was even more terrifying than that on the Quidditch pitch.
The prophecy came to an abrupt end.
He withdrew his eyes, and Professor Trelawney had come before him at some point, and she asked with enthusiasm, "John, what do you see?"
The surrounding students held their breaths and looked horrified, as if they were afraid that John would make another death prophecy.
John thought for a while and said, "I saw someone unconscious, with blood flowing down his cheeks from his hair."
"Ah! Stop it, stop it!"
Lavender, the girl whose rabbit died last time, was so frightened that she screamed as if she would be the one who died.
The others were also caught in an atmosphere of fear. Harry and Ron looked at each other, as if asking whether they believed it or not.
"It should be John trying to scare them." Ron speculated cleverly, "You know, he just happened to be right."
Just as Harry was about to nod, John over there continued to look at the crystal ball and said, "The black dog and the black-haired man."
His movements stopped, and he turned his head a little stiffly.
John didn't seem to notice his discomfort, and continued; "It's gone here."
"Excellent, John."
Sybill Trelawney took John's hand and changed her usual chatter.
She said: "You are the most gifted person I have ever met, and you will become a prophet in the future."
John responded modestly, but he couldn't dispel Trelawney's enthusiasm for adding points, so he added 50 points directly.
It made John feel like he was cheating.
After class, John met Harry, who asked hesitantly, "John, what do you mean by black dog?"
"Of course it means the black dog."
John seemed to be looking at a fool. He saw the black dog appearing in the crystal ball, so he said it.
Harry suddenly thought of the black dog he had seen before, and felt uncomfortable.
Ron came over, John looked at him and said, "Ron, you shouldn't be arguing with Hermione."
"She told you, didn't she?" Ron said angrily, "Her cat ate my Scabbers and still won't admit it. She's always been so self-righteous!"
He was still saying: "It was the same last time, she was the one who made the Firebolt go away!"
Hermione who was coming over heard this, her eyes darkened, and she left sadly.
John's face was serious, and Ron was a little scared by his serious expression.
"Ron, what you said is a bit too much. The origin of the Firebolt is unknown. Are you going to let Harry fall to his death from the sky?"
John lost his smile, and said coldly: "Sometimes keep your mouth shut. You should know that Sirius Black is looking for Harry. Some things need to be carefully thought out three times."
Ron was so stunned that he couldn't speak. He faltered a few words, looked at Harry, and didn't know how to refute.
Harry saw that Ron seemed to be being bullied, and he wanted to exit, but was stopped by John raising his hand.
Without letting him go, John said, "Is trust so difficult for you?"
Some people around stopped, and the Slytherins secretly applauded when they saw John teaching the Gryffindors a lesson.
The lecture in John's tone made Harry uncomfortable.
"Think about it, how long have you known Hermione, can't she believe that she will be jealous of your Firebolt?" John was a little speechless about the confidence of Gryffindor fans.
In first year he thought Snape was out to kill him, in second year he thought he was out to kill him, and now in third year he thought Hermione was meddling.
If there is no danger, you have to create danger.
After Malfoy saw this scene, he was very excited.
"Look, I said John was a Slytherin!"
He said cheerfully to Flint, who had also said that John was partial to Gryffindor.
This conversation was a bit unpleasant, but as long as they calm down, Harry and the others will understand.
John goes to Hagrid's cabin, and Hagrid tells him that someone wants to see him.
After arriving, John sees Hagrid.
He was wearing an awkward suit, as if he was trying on a suit.
There are several other clothes on the table, but the clothes are enough to be other people's quilts.
"You came to John, I told Wei Wei that you are looking for unicorn horns, and she is willing to provide them to you."
Hagrid took off his beige suit in embarrassment. John glanced at it and remembered who Weiwei was.
The unicorn that he let go on purpose, said that he had forgotten about it.
Unicorns shed their horns, and she even gave herself a unicorn horn.
"Thank you, Hagrid, I'll be right over."
He waved his hands and prepared to go. Before John left, John pointed to Hagrid's beard and said, "Maybe you can trim your beard to make it look more capable."
Hagrid agreed, and waved his hand.
Hagrid was no stranger to John entering the Forbidden Forest.
After all, John is so powerful.
Walking in the Forbidden Forest for a while, a white unicorn came out.
John recognized at a glance that it was the one he saved.
Walking over, the unicorn rubbed John's palm.
John's body froze, to be honest, he didn't feel how pure he was.
Wei Wei walked ahead, turning her head to signal John to follow.
John was not afraid of being killed, and walked inside along the traces that Wei Wei had walked.
...
