Chapter 107 Greenhouse and Thunderstorm (3rd update)

Slytherin dormitory.

"So, you not only hung Harry up with the golden bell, but also hung up Ron by the way?"

Ino looked at Draco curiously.

This matter goes back to a quarter of an hour ago, when Draco opened the door to the dormitory with a happy face, and then talked endlessly about his highlight moments.

Although most of them are gorgeous words, Eno still captured the key points accurately.

"Yes! That's it! I hung them both up." Draco nodded heavily.

"You don't know how dangerous it would be. Scar's countless spells were coming at me. If I hadn't been smart enough to dodge... Oh, right! And that red-haired poor guy, when he saw Scar's head being hung up, , suddenly jumped out and wanted to attack me!"

"He didn't even know what his level was, and he still wanted to sneak attack me? I dodged again, and then used a backhand to hang him upside down, and he was hung up obediently. It's a pity that they are all wearing pants..."

Draco complained brokenly, his tone full of regret.

This was an epic scene, and Ino regretted not participating.

No one could have imagined that what happened fifteen years ago would happen again in a fairer duel.

This can only make people lament their fate.

"It seems that Professor Snape is destined to have a good sleep tonight!" Ino sighed softly.

"How do you know?" Draco was a little surprised, and then said:

"But you are right, Professor Snape actually smiled! Merlin! Flint and the others said that they had never seen Professor Snape smile in the seven years they had been in the castle! But today he smiled, and It looks pretty good when you smile..."

…

Time passed quietly.

The duel club incident has become a hot topic among all the little wizards in the castle.

Even though a week has passed, the heat still shows no sign of dissipating.

There is nothing that can be done about it. Since the start of school in September, nothing major has happened in the castle. All the good little wizards are holding back a surge of energy in their hearts, as if they have exploded after suppressing it, and the aftermath is really big.

at the same time.

Outside the castle, Herbology Class No. 5 Greenhouse.

In the last class at four o'clock in the afternoon, after Professor Pomona assigned a paper about bubble pods, she opened the door of the greenhouse and signaled to the little wizards that the class was over and those who wanted to leave could leave.

Of course, those who are willing to stay and continue to observe can naturally stay.

Neville and Ino were the few left.

"Eno, we have a lot of bubble pods planted in our garden. When I was a child, I missed my parents, so I would hide in the garden, and then touch these shiny beans one by one with my fingers to watch them bloom into tiny pink flowers. "

Although he was talking about sad things, Neville's expression did not change, he was still optimistic and sunny.

Ino looked at Neville beside him. It was unimaginable that the little fat man who was crying at the door of the greenhouse was now about to transform into a sunny boy.

"I'm so envious. Your family actually grows bubble pods, unlike when I was a kid, I could only break off a stick and shoot rapeseed flowers." Ino followed Neville's topic and said.

As the words fell, Neville suddenly said seriously:

"Eno, are you free for Christmas this year? My grandma and uncle want to invite you to Longbottom's ancestral home. Then we can also go to the small garden I saw. I planted a lot of interesting things in it. thing."

"I'm not sure!" Ino shook his head helplessly. He had a headache every Christmas.

To be honest, although he has lived in England for more than ten years, he is still not used to being a guest or even living in other people's homes.

But in the face of sincere invitations from friends, every refusal is a kind of mutual harm.

Sure enough, after hearing the same answer as last year, Neville's expression instantly dropped.

moment.

Ino suddenly thought of a perfect solution.

"Neville! Why don't you come to my house for Christmas? I bought a house in Hogsmeade! And I will invite many friends to visit, but... there may be some Slytherins."

Upon hearing the invitation, Neville's expression changed from his previous depression, like a dry seedling encountering rain, and his whole person became energetic.

"That's great! As for Slytherin, to be honest, I don't hate Malfoy very much. It's because I'm weak and can be bullied. My grandma also said that if I don't change myself, even if there is no Malfoy, there will be someone else, even Gryffindor bullied me."

As Neville was narrating, Ino was also observing. He saw that Neville's expression was very indifferent when he mentioned Malfoy, just like people waving to drive away mosquitoes on a midsummer night.

In fact, this is understandable. It was entirely thanks to Lucius. During those years when the Death Eaters were rampant, Lucius was very shrewd and did not do anything extraordinary.

On the whole, the Malfoy family does not have a mortal feud with anyone else. If it had been Strange, Neville would probably have drawn the Gryffindor sword by now.

Of course, if you look closely, Bella and Narcissa also came from the Black family. But if you really want to calculate it this way, there will be a lot of in-laws between pure bloods. Maybe you can go back to Longbottom in a circle.

Although Ino was thinking in his mind, after Neville finished speaking, he replied affirmatively:

"Then it's settled, we'll gather at the Three Broomsticks in Hogsmeade and I'll pick you up."

"The Three Broomsticks? Don't you have a fireplace in your house?" Neville looked a little surprised.

"Fireplace!" Ino was startled. He seemed to have really forgotten this iconic thing. After all, he didn't think of visiting at the beginning, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Okay, I forgot about the Floo powder and the fireplace, but..."

Halfway through his voice, a "boom" suddenly came from outside the greenhouse.

"Sorry, Neville! Let's talk another day. I may have something to deal with."

After leaving a word, Ino ran out of the greenhouse quickly. If he didn't have any auditory hallucinations, the sound just now should be thunder from afar.

Sure enough, after walking out of the greenhouse, he saw the sky west of the castle, as if it was tightened by an invisible giant hand.

The clouds were low and heavy as lead, as if they were going to cover the whole world under their shadow.

Without thinking too much, Ino quickly walked towards the castle. He had to prepare everything before dark and notify Professor McGonagall by the way.

However, some things are always unexpected. As soon as he walked out of the castle gate, he saw Professor McGonagall standing in the hallway with a helpless look on his face.

"I knew it! After seeing the second-year class schedule..." Professor McGonagall's tone was somewhat reproachful, but also a little relieved.

"Go get the potion, I'll wait for you at the Black Lake Pier, east of the Whomping Willow. Remember, don't rush to do anything, bring the potion to me for inspection first!"

"Thank you, Professor! I'll be there in a moment." Ino said quickly, and then walked towards the castle without looking back.

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