Chapter 318: Gather some more venom
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
The weather is gradually getting hotter, Mr. Merlin finally puts on fishnet stockings, and the Easter holiday is here.
Professor Flitwick seemed to have a premonition that the students might not be happy during this Easter holiday, so he taught everyone the Happy Charm before the Easter holiday began.
Well, the effect of the Happy Spell is really great, so great that everyone can find friends to cast it on each other when they are unhappy.
But after the magic effect wore off, they still had to wail loudly as they continued to work like landslides and tsunamis that were pressing over their heads.
Harry and Ron found Soule and Hermione in the library after a crystal ball divination lesson.
"Did you know?" Harry said with an amused look, "Professor Trelawney just told us in class that one of her predictions came true. She said that a person left us forever before Easter."
"Lavender was frightened. She counted the heads and found that you were not there. She thought you were going to die." Ron complained,
"So what?" Hermione took a book from the side and flipped through it carelessly. She had already applied to Professor McGonagall to kick the prophecy class out of the elective subjects.
"I do have to leave you, oh, there is a prerequisite for this, but it's just in the divination class."
Soul narrowed his eyes beside him. To be honest, Trelawney said she was a magic stick. Sometimes what she said could make people right. If Hermione's previous time turner incident came true, it would indeed be true. Someone will be gone forever before Easter.
"But how did you figure it out?" Harry asked curiously, "I mean, you should have given up a few classes long ago, otherwise you will be driven crazy by homework sooner or later."
Hermione and Soul looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.
……
The Easter holiday was not an easy one. Soul had to temporarily put aside his study of Ms. Hufflepuff's handwriting, and instead was busy with a mountain of homework. However, with Hermione by his side, he could sometimes learn from it and occasionally go to the kitchen. I got some food and sat on the lawn somewhere outside the castle with Hermione, and my life was quite comfortable.
Some people live in happiness, while some people live in dire straits.
"Harry is about to collapse." Ron suddenly raised his head and said this one afternoon in the library one week after the Easter vacation, "Wood doesn't let anyone rest at all."
Soul had also heard about it. The reason was very simple. The last Quidditch final of this school year started on the first Saturday after the Easter holiday. Harry, as the seeker of Gryffindor, was placed in a very big position by Wood. of high hopes.
Morn analyzed it when chatting with Justin in the dormitory. If Gryffindor wants to defeat Slytherin, it must win with a huge score difference. This can be said to be a despairing score. Difference. .
Slytherin leads the league by a full [-] points, which means that Gryffindor must beat Slytherin by more than [-] points in this game to win the championship.
But in Quidditch, a Golden Snitch is worth 150 points, so most of the pressure to win falls on Harry, and Harry must do it when Gryffindor's regular score exceeds Slytherin by more than fifty points. In order to catch the Golden Snitch, he also had to interfere with Slytherin's Seeker to prevent him from catching the Golden Snitch.
It was a difficult task, so Wood required Harry to report to the Quidditch pitch every day of the holiday.
Coupled with the heavy homework, Harry is crazy.
So the night before the Easter holidays ended, the Weasley brothers led Harry to Soul.
"Are you planning to take Harry to the Forbidden Forest with you??"
Suer's eyes widened in surprise, and he glanced at Harry, who was obviously quite haggard, "Wood is willing to give up today's training?"
"Wood was called away by Professor McGonagall. He has no time to pester us with tactics today, so we took advantage of this opportunity to run out." Fred said, "In my dreams these days, Wood is telling us Tactics.”
"We're going crazy!" George responded, "Save us, Soul, and take us to the Forbidden Forest."
"Okay then." Suer hesitated for a while, then nodded when he saw Harry's deer-like look in his eyes, "Have you brought the broom?"
"Of course." Fred took out two broomsticks from behind, both of which were Comet 270. "Harry brought his Firebolt, and I borrowed Angelina's broomstick."
"When did you meet Angelina? Why didn't I know?" George also took out a broom from behind.
"She is a very charming girl, George." Fred blinked, then changed the subject the next second and looked around, "Where's Hermione, isn't she going this time?"
"She won't go." Soul shook his head, "I told her to meet us near Hagrid's hut later. We still need to eat the roasted spider legs."
"What roasted spider legs?" Harry asked doubtfully, holding the Firebolt in his hand.
"Then let's go quickly. I wonder if we can get a little more venom out this time?" Fred stepped on the broom and kicked it gently. The broom floated in the air obediently and floated forward.
"Oh, wait for me, Fred." George shouted quickly.
"What a mess. I bet they'll have to get off the broom and walk later." Soul shook his head and stepped on the broom, not forgetting to turn around and say to Harry,
"Follow up, Harry, you'll know what roasted spider legs are in a minute."
"Oh, oh oh." Harry nodded blankly.
After a while, four people covered with grass clippings were walking through the forbidden forest. Under each person's broom was a long bundle of black things tied with vines. The moonlight tonight was very good, and it shone through the forest. On the object under the four-person broom, you can clearly see the black light shining on the tip.
Sur fell behind, half-turned around, and pointed the tip of his staff downward.
"Thunderbolt explosion!" A beam of red light shot diagonally to the rear, and an explosion sounded. If there was a fifth person present, you could vaguely hear a "click" sound with a desperate meaning in the explosion.
"Wuhu!!" Fred's face was full of excitement. He rushed ahead and lifted the broom with force just when he was about to hit a big tree.
Comet 270 took the little wizard into the sky at an almost vertical angle.
George followed closely behind, and Harry's face was still a little panicked, but after he calmed down, he grinned excitedly.
The three little wizards rode broomsticks and hovered over the Forbidden Forest. After waiting quietly for a while, a figure rushed out of the dense forest, and it was Sur who was behind.
"Ha, that's exciting." Fred laughed.
"If you two hadn't been desperate to poke the spider nest, we could have left quietly." Sol glared at Fred with a hint of annoyance.
"Hey, it's quite rewarding, isn't it?" George patted the broom under him and laughed as well.
"You didn't say you wanted to bring me to the Forbidden Forest to fight spiders." Harry took a few hard breaths to calm his violently beating heart.
"But it's really exciting."
"We really lost to you." Soul shook his head helplessly, determined the direction, and adjusted the angle of the broom slightly, "Let's go, Hermione should be waiting for us."
"Come on, I can't wait to have a taste." Fred and George responded immediately.
Under the moonlight, four little wizards rode on broomsticks and flew steadily toward the castle over the Forbidden Forest. Their laughter fell behind the broomsticks and gradually dissipated in the wind.
Professor Flitwick seemed to have a premonition that the students might not be happy during this Easter holiday, so he taught everyone the Happy Charm before the Easter holiday began.
Well, the effect of the Happy Spell is really great, so great that everyone can find friends to cast it on each other when they are unhappy.
But after the magic effect wore off, they still had to wail loudly as they continued to work like landslides and tsunamis that were pressing over their heads.
Harry and Ron found Soule and Hermione in the library after a crystal ball divination lesson.
"Did you know?" Harry said with an amused look, "Professor Trelawney just told us in class that one of her predictions came true. She said that a person left us forever before Easter."
"Lavender was frightened. She counted the heads and found that you were not there. She thought you were going to die." Ron complained,
"So what?" Hermione took a book from the side and flipped through it carelessly. She had already applied to Professor McGonagall to kick the prophecy class out of the elective subjects.
"I do have to leave you, oh, there is a prerequisite for this, but it's just in the divination class."
Soul narrowed his eyes beside him. To be honest, Trelawney said she was a magic stick. Sometimes what she said could make people right. If Hermione's previous time turner incident came true, it would indeed be true. Someone will be gone forever before Easter.
"But how did you figure it out?" Harry asked curiously, "I mean, you should have given up a few classes long ago, otherwise you will be driven crazy by homework sooner or later."
Hermione and Soul looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.
……
The Easter holiday was not an easy one. Soul had to temporarily put aside his study of Ms. Hufflepuff's handwriting, and instead was busy with a mountain of homework. However, with Hermione by his side, he could sometimes learn from it and occasionally go to the kitchen. I got some food and sat on the lawn somewhere outside the castle with Hermione, and my life was quite comfortable.
Some people live in happiness, while some people live in dire straits.
"Harry is about to collapse." Ron suddenly raised his head and said this one afternoon in the library one week after the Easter vacation, "Wood doesn't let anyone rest at all."
Soul had also heard about it. The reason was very simple. The last Quidditch final of this school year started on the first Saturday after the Easter holiday. Harry, as the seeker of Gryffindor, was placed in a very big position by Wood. of high hopes.
Morn analyzed it when chatting with Justin in the dormitory. If Gryffindor wants to defeat Slytherin, it must win with a huge score difference. This can be said to be a despairing score. Difference. .
Slytherin leads the league by a full [-] points, which means that Gryffindor must beat Slytherin by more than [-] points in this game to win the championship.
But in Quidditch, a Golden Snitch is worth 150 points, so most of the pressure to win falls on Harry, and Harry must do it when Gryffindor's regular score exceeds Slytherin by more than fifty points. In order to catch the Golden Snitch, he also had to interfere with Slytherin's Seeker to prevent him from catching the Golden Snitch.
It was a difficult task, so Wood required Harry to report to the Quidditch pitch every day of the holiday.
Coupled with the heavy homework, Harry is crazy.
So the night before the Easter holidays ended, the Weasley brothers led Harry to Soul.
"Are you planning to take Harry to the Forbidden Forest with you??"
Suer's eyes widened in surprise, and he glanced at Harry, who was obviously quite haggard, "Wood is willing to give up today's training?"
"Wood was called away by Professor McGonagall. He has no time to pester us with tactics today, so we took advantage of this opportunity to run out." Fred said, "In my dreams these days, Wood is telling us Tactics.”
"We're going crazy!" George responded, "Save us, Soul, and take us to the Forbidden Forest."
"Okay then." Suer hesitated for a while, then nodded when he saw Harry's deer-like look in his eyes, "Have you brought the broom?"
"Of course." Fred took out two broomsticks from behind, both of which were Comet 270. "Harry brought his Firebolt, and I borrowed Angelina's broomstick."
"When did you meet Angelina? Why didn't I know?" George also took out a broom from behind.
"She is a very charming girl, George." Fred blinked, then changed the subject the next second and looked around, "Where's Hermione, isn't she going this time?"
"She won't go." Soul shook his head, "I told her to meet us near Hagrid's hut later. We still need to eat the roasted spider legs."
"What roasted spider legs?" Harry asked doubtfully, holding the Firebolt in his hand.
"Then let's go quickly. I wonder if we can get a little more venom out this time?" Fred stepped on the broom and kicked it gently. The broom floated in the air obediently and floated forward.
"Oh, wait for me, Fred." George shouted quickly.
"What a mess. I bet they'll have to get off the broom and walk later." Soul shook his head and stepped on the broom, not forgetting to turn around and say to Harry,
"Follow up, Harry, you'll know what roasted spider legs are in a minute."
"Oh, oh oh." Harry nodded blankly.
After a while, four people covered with grass clippings were walking through the forbidden forest. Under each person's broom was a long bundle of black things tied with vines. The moonlight tonight was very good, and it shone through the forest. On the object under the four-person broom, you can clearly see the black light shining on the tip.
Sur fell behind, half-turned around, and pointed the tip of his staff downward.
"Thunderbolt explosion!" A beam of red light shot diagonally to the rear, and an explosion sounded. If there was a fifth person present, you could vaguely hear a "click" sound with a desperate meaning in the explosion.
"Wuhu!!" Fred's face was full of excitement. He rushed ahead and lifted the broom with force just when he was about to hit a big tree.
Comet 270 took the little wizard into the sky at an almost vertical angle.
George followed closely behind, and Harry's face was still a little panicked, but after he calmed down, he grinned excitedly.
The three little wizards rode broomsticks and hovered over the Forbidden Forest. After waiting quietly for a while, a figure rushed out of the dense forest, and it was Sur who was behind.
"Ha, that's exciting." Fred laughed.
"If you two hadn't been desperate to poke the spider nest, we could have left quietly." Sol glared at Fred with a hint of annoyance.
"Hey, it's quite rewarding, isn't it?" George patted the broom under him and laughed as well.
"You didn't say you wanted to bring me to the Forbidden Forest to fight spiders." Harry took a few hard breaths to calm his violently beating heart.
"But it's really exciting."
"We really lost to you." Soul shook his head helplessly, determined the direction, and adjusted the angle of the broom slightly, "Let's go, Hermione should be waiting for us."
"Come on, I can't wait to have a taste." Fred and George responded immediately.
Under the moonlight, four little wizards rode on broomsticks and flew steadily toward the castle over the Forbidden Forest. Their laughter fell behind the broomsticks and gradually dissipated in the wind.
