The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 130 Exchange and Questions

...the common room...

"Stop! Stop asking!" Seeing Dean approaching, Weiss quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "I haven't learned Animagus yet, so I can't change shape!"

"Huh?" Dean looked at Weiss's movements strangely, scratched his head and said, "No, I took Hermione to the library to ask you to borrow the transfiguration homework."

"Oh, what about Harry, you ask him." Weiss put down his hand and pointed to Harry.

"Oh, okay." Dean nodded, and continued: "Why are you so nervous, how many people have asked you about Animagus?"

"Almost all." Weiss covered his face, his voice slightly sad.

"Oh...then when will you be able to transform again?" Dean stared at Weiss in silence, and asked another question.

"...I! No! I know! I know!!!" Weiss wailed, ran back to his bedroom, and closed the door with a bang.

"The psychological quality is really bad." Dean shook his head, then turned to Harry and asked, "Harry, have you finished writing? Show me..."

...the next day, outside the potions classroom...

"The old bat is going too far!" Ron grumbled and looked back at the potions classroom.

"...I'm almost used to it, it's Neville... Oh, Neville, are you okay?" Harry sighed, and took a few quick steps to climb onto Neville's shoulders.

"It's okay." Neville looked at the toad in his hand with a pale face. The potion he had just refined almost killed it.

"Rifle will be fine, I believe Hermione's level of potion." Harry saw Neville's eyes, and quickly relieved.

"I really need more Hermione. If she hadn't helped me refine the potion, I'm afraid Raffles today..." Neville turned around and said, "Hermione, thank you so much just now...huh?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Seeing Neville's surprised expression, Harry also looked back, but there was nothing behind them.

"What's the matter? Are you going to wait for Wes? Let's go to the corner and wait for him. I don't want to wait at the door of the old bat. He may come out to spit venom at any time!" Ron also looked back, only a closed potion door Classroom door.

"Well, let's go to the corner." Harry nodded quickly, dragging Neville forward, "Wes will be fine, and he's good at potions."

"I don't know what the old bat is looking for him for." Ron frowned and looked back.

"You...was Hermione following you just now?" Neville scratched his head in doubt, and looked at the little wizards walking in front, but unfortunately he didn't see the messy hair there either.

"Really?" Ron looked back strangely: "I don't remember, didn't she sit with you in class, didn't you pay attention after class?"

"Usually I sit with Wes, but fortunately there is Hermione today." Neville nodded, then shook his head again: "So I didn't pay much attention, Wes usually came out with me. After all, he would get lost……"

"A big man can get lost..." Harry shook his head amusedly: "It's like he's afraid of heights..."

"That's right, even though he said there was such a reason, I wouldn't believe it." Ron also smiled and spread his hands.

...in the potions classroom...

"Well, Professor Snape, what can I do for you?" Weiss said cautiously, Snape in front of him was not in a good mood, because Neville did not make a mistake.

"..." Snape stared at Wes gloomily, silent for a long time, so silent that even Wes felt a little uncomfortable before he spoke: "Mr. Kabrev, in your castle The potions room and Slytherin's handwriting inspired me a lot."

Then Weiss saw that his eyebrows were obviously frowned: "As an equivalent exchange between wizards, this book is given to you. If you don't understand anything in it, you can ask me at any time."

"Um, thank you, Professor Snape." Weiss took a small black book handed over by Snape, which was full of messy smudges.

"Well...you go out." Snape said with a blank face, pointing to the door with his chin.

"Okay, Professor Snape." Weiss let out a long sigh of relief, and hurried out of the room.

After going out the door, facing the sun, Weiss looked through the hallway as he walked forward.

"... Potion refining records? Why do I want this? Isn't it all in the book?" Weiss frowned and flipped through it with difficulty. The paper on the black book seemed to be old, but the writing on it was old and new. No, large groups of ink stains made the old black books look even more messy.

"Hey! Wes, what are you doing with this dark thing? It looks really dirty." Ron said with a frown.

"Professor Snape gave it to me." Weiss also frowned, but he was struggling to decipher the writing on it.

"Old bat? My intuition tells me that it's not a good thing." Harry crazily disliked the black book in Wes's hand: "It's old and worn out."

"Uh, the record of refining potion." Weiss approached them and pointed to a line written on the title page.

"Heh... don't get it close to me." Ron stepped back quickly, shaking his hands frantically.

"..." Weiss looked at Ron helplessly, put away the black book and asked in confusion, "What are you doing here?"

"Wait for someone who will definitely get lost to eat in the auditorium." Harry raised his eyebrows at Wes provocatively.

"Although I really don't want to thank you, thank you anyway." Weiss' eyebrows were also twitching: "Let's go, by the way, there will be a class 'Ancient Runes' tomorrow morning, which one of you has signed up?"

"The class with the fewest enrollments? I heard it's difficult." Neville asked after thinking for a while.

"Well, Professor Babling once invited me and said that it would be very helpful for alchemy." Weiss recalled the middle-aged woman he saw last year.

"Then how are you going to get there? Harry and I definitely didn't sign up for this class." Ron asked Weiss curiously: "Stop using your sign, after all, there are only a handful of wizards who sign up to learn ancient runes. "

"Ah? Why?" Weiss looked at Neville in surprise, "You didn't sign up either?"

"Um, because there are too many things to memorize in ancient runes..." Neville scratched his head in embarrassment: "And my grandma also asked me to give it up, because it's not very practical."

"Eh... I won't be late for the first class, right?" Weiss blinked and looked at the three walking.

"No, you will never be late." Ron comforted Weiss first, and then said quickly and firmly: "You will definitely be absent."

"Let's find Hermione, she will be able to take you there safely." Harry thought for a while and came up with an idea.

"Uh, Hermione?" Weiss frowned and thought for a while, "I'm afraid she won't agree?"

"Speaking of which, you two, what's going on this year?" Harry looked at Wes with some doubts: "Let's not talk about yesterday's dinner and today's Potions class, it's just that the two of you usually talk very little, from Diagon Alley That's how it started."

"Is that so?" Ron thought for a while suspiciously: "I didn't realize that, after all, she has so many classes, and she rarely talks to us, and isn't she with Ginny in Diagon Alley? But I I still want to know the answer to Harry's question." As they spoke, they also looked at Weiss, expecting his answer.

"Hermione?" Weiss blinked and said quickly, "Nothing, right? Ron is right, isn't she very busy this year? So many classes."

"Stop it!" Neville said in a low voice, and then said loudly, "Hermione, where have you been? I didn't even see you leave the classroom?"

"No way, I left before you, and I came to look for you when I found out that you were gone." Hermione walked down the stairs with some panting.

"Really?" Neville blinked suspiciously and scratched his head.

"Hermione, speaking of which, what happened to you and Wes?" Ron asked strangely: "Harry said you haven't talked much this year."

"...Are you okay? What could be the matter?" Hermione was silent for a while and said with a little doubt.

"Really?" Harry still didn't believe it, and tentatively said: "Then can I trouble you to take Wes to the ancient runes classroom tomorrow? You know, none of us signed up."

"I don't think anyone in Gryffindor will sign up." Ron answered with a curl of his lips.

Hermione squinted at Wes for two long seconds.

Weiss looked at Hermione expectantly for two seconds with his eyes shining.

Harry's puzzled eyes flicked between the two of them for a couple of seconds.

When Ron and Neville were wondering about the sudden silence, Hermione said, "At around 6:[-] tomorrow morning, wait for me in the auditorium."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Harry and urged: "Let's go to lunch quickly, there is Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon, and I have to go to the library later."

"Well, just come..." Harry subconsciously glanced at Wes, nodded and followed quickly.

(End of this chapter)