The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 207 Daily Prophet

"Damn woman!" Harry tore up a new issue of the Daily Prophet the instant he received it.

"I didn't say anything about you..." Hermione looked at Wes with a look of surprise and confusion: "Obviously you beat her!"

"So I should give her a good beating too!" Harry gritted his teeth and said, "No! A few beatings!"

"Hey! Hermione, you have become Harry's first love!" Weiss was also reading the newspaper, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Look, Harry Potter found his love in Hogwarts .'"

"Where?" Hermione turned her head to take a look, then stomped on Wes and glared at him: "You mustn't laugh!"

"Well, I don't laugh, I don't laugh!" Weiss rubbed his feet while still smiling: "Harry, just ignore it. 90% of the reports are fabricated."

"Then why did you beat her?" Harry gave Wes an angry look.

"We must respect the deceased, especially if he is my teacher." Weiss returned to a serious look: "I don't care if I talk about me, anyway, there are opportunities to clean her up with my own hands. But for a dead person, someone has to do it, right? Fortunately, it was me. If Furong and Beauxbaton heard about it, she might have died. The kind where you can’t even find the bones. It’s not like now. She was just beaten up a few times and earned at least 600 gold plus Long."

"Harry! Don't worry about that! Have you read the spell I copied for you? You don't have time to pay attention to it!" Hermione also said to Harry seriously, and then lowered her voice: "In order to let you Survive this conspiracy!"

"Speaking of which, what did Sirius say? Did he reply?" Weiss looked at Harry, who had a very ugly face, and changed the subject.

"He'll be back this week at Hogsmeade, and we've made an appointment to meet up at the Three Broomsticks." Harry thought for a while and replied, "But he doesn't seem to have returned to England yet."

"Hogsmeade Week... It seems like it's the first time I've participated. I could go last year..." Weiss sighed with emotion.

"We can call Ro..." Hermione said slowly, glancing at Harry's reaction.

"Hehe..." Harry sneered, packed his things and left the common room quickly.

"I don't want to spend the weekend with someone like him!" Ron's voice sounded from behind the helpless two: "The kind of person who knows how to show off!"

"Ron, becoming a warrior is much harder than you imagined." Weiss said helplessly.

"Really? I only saw his complacent look!" Ron gritted his teeth with a stinky face,

"Harry's bruised nose and swollen face, haven't you seen it?" Weiss spread his hands and shook his head.

"As long as I can beat Malfoy! I can too!" Ron clenched his fists aggressively.

"...Okay, so what are you going to do this weekend?" Weiss shook his head secretly and decided to ignore this horny guy.

"Go to Hogsmeade." Ron curled his lips and said, "I won't tell you exactly where to go!"

"Okay, up to you," Weiss waved his hand to show that he was no longer concerned: "Are you going to the library to do your homework?"

"Are you pretending that I didn't see that he took a roll of parchment?" Ron shook his head and looked directly at Wes, and said affirmatively, "Don't worry, I'm right!"

"No, I just want to ask what the potion homework is." Weiss shrugged, looked at Hermione and said pointedly: "You can't ask someone, or she will think I want to copy the homework."

"Hey! Am I the kind of person you said?" Hermione argued with a slightly flushed face.

"Hehe..." Wei Siguang smiled and said nothing.

"Potion homework? Speaking of which, what is your labor punishment?" Ron also looked at Hermione, who was blushing, after hearing a chuckle.

"Bat wings, internal organs, brains, eyeballs..." Weiss shrugged and replied, "All the things that can be used on the bat are sorted out by category, leaving an empty body in the end. Do you want to eat it? I Specially ask Professor Snape to come." Weiss said that he was about to take out the 'bat stump' from the stretch bag.

"No! You can keep it and enjoy it slowly!" Ron shook his head like a rattle, and ran out of the lounge quickly without even looking at Wes.

"You really want to eat it, don't you? The pot of soup made me sick last time..." Hermione's face turned pale instantly, and she stammered.

"When I didn't tell you that it was bat soup, didn't you still enjoy drinking it?" Weiss looked at Hermione mockingly, and said when she saw her vomiting, "Okay, I won't tease you , I won’t eat it this time, after all, I couldn’t help it at that time, I sent it to Hagrid, he has a group of magical creatures that eat meat, do you want to go?”

"No, I'm going to the library to look up some information." Hermione shook her head and said, "Look at Harry by the way, he has no time to waste."

"Oh, then I'm leaving." Weiss shrugged, turned and left the common room.

...the next day, the Great Hall...

"They're pointing and pointing behind me again, and I pretended nothing happened..." Harry lay weakly on the table, and said very depressed: "Those Slytherins are even worse!"

"Eat first. Once the report comes out, it's inevitable." Weiss scooped a large spoonful of goulash on the plate in front of Harry: "Look at how calm Hermione is."

"She's Hermione Granger." Harry emphasized it emphatically, expressing admiration for Hermione who was still reading a book.

"What you said really makes sense." Weiss looked at Hermione approvingly, causing Hermione to snort coldly at him.

"However, I still find it a bit strange. How come they don't talk about you behind your back when you provoke Durmstrang like you?" Harry looked at the food in front of him without any appetite.

"About me?" Weiss gave Harry a blank look: "The road in the Forbidden Forest hasn't grown grass yet."

Harry suddenly thought of the 'passage' from the Forbidden Forest to the Black Lake that even Hagrid admired, and nodded unconsciously in agreement, and then he was suddenly delighted: "That's right! Speaking of Durmstrang , I saw Krum in the library!"

"Then you asked him to sign?" Weiss also served himself a piece of food.

"No, there are too many witches behind him, both Hogwarts and Beauxbatons..." Harry blushed a little.

"Do you care about Krum or the witch behind him?" Weiss couldn't understand Harry's expression at this time.

"I think he has them all." Hermione put down the book in her hand and looked at Harry with interest.

"No, really not, let's eat." Harry shook his head repeatedly, and immediately began to attack the food in front of him.

"Krum can still read the book quietly, but the 'backup group' behind him is too noisy, so I didn't finish it until now." Hermione looked at Weiss looking through the book she borrowed with some doubts. The book, could not help explaining.

"No, I'm wondering why the book "Introduction to Weaving" is in the library? Which professor donated it? Is there something hidden in it?" Weiss took out his wand and nodded in doubt. The injured Hermione snatched it back, for fear of causing any damage.

"Don't try it, I tried it, it doesn't hide any traces of magic, it's just an ordinary book." Hermione checked that the book was not damaged and then relieved, looked up at Weiss who was still puzzled and explained : "A professor should have taken it to watch, and he put it in after reading it."

"Oh." Weiss nodded in understanding, but still stared at Hermione and the book she was holding.

"What's the matter?" Hermione was a little embarrassed to be stared at, and asked in confusion as she brushed the hair by her ear.

"He meant, why did you borrow this book." Harry puffed up his cheeks and said vaguely.

"Get ready to weave some, and give it to the house elves for Christmas!" Hermione said firmly, looking at Wes's eyes. After a few seconds, her eyes quickly moved to the food, and she urged: "Eat! I hungry!"

"Are you going to let them find new clothes and set them free?" Harry said after thinking for a while, chewing the food in his mouth.

"Well, I thought about it that way." Hermione nodded, wondering, "Is there something wrong?"

"It shouldn't work, right? You're not their master?" Harry said suspiciously, then looked at Wes: "What do you think?"

"I didn't know, we don't have such creatures over there." Weiss waved his hands quickly after seeing it, and then looked at Hermione: "Would you like to write to Mrs. Weasley for advice? She has knitted one for me. "

"I will ask for advice when I have difficulties." Hermione nodded and shook the book in her hand: "But it is quite complete."

...weekend, Hogsmeade...

"It's great to see you have no missing arms or legs." Weiss gave Sirius a hug.

"It's really a rare way to say hello." Sirius raised his eyebrows at Weiss and handed Weiss a small bag: "Gift, I lived in Raccoon City for a while, and there is a lot of them that have a much weaker effect than Baixian. Herbal remedies, but Muggles can also use them straight."

"Thank you,...how come Harry hasn't come yet?" Weiss looked at the door of the Three Broomsticks in doubt and said, "He obviously came out before me?"

"Bang!" Just when Wes was surprised, the door of the Three Broomsticks was slammed open, and Harry walked in with a panicked expression, looking around vigilantly.

"Yo, come right now, Harry! This way!" Weiss stretched out his arm and waved it a few times to attract Harry's attention. After he walked over, he wondered, "Why are you so panicked? Where's Hermione? You guys Didn't we go out together?"

"Godfather! Nice to meet you! Just met Rita Skeeter," Harry said breathlessly after drinking the butterbeer pushed in front of him by Sirius, "she chased us as soon as she saw us. Come here, there is no way, we can only escape separately..."

"Didn't you say you were going to beat her up?" Weiss raised his eyebrows: "What a great opportunity!"

"I'm just talking, you think I'm you, so violent!" Harry rolled his eyes angrily.

"Stop following me! I won't tell you where Harry is!" Hermione's angry voice came from outside the tavern door that Harry knocked open.

"So, are you dating?" Weiss knew it was Rita Skeeter.

"Get out of the way! I'm going to the Pig's Head!" Hermione continued angrily.

"Are you dating there?" Rita Skeeter seemed to be smiling, "Don't hide from me, since the beginning, your eyes have been on Madame Puddiffe's Teahouse..."

"No! We didn't... Hey, you came out so late." Hermione argued with a flushed face, but suddenly her eyes lit up, and her flustered face instantly calmed down.

"Yes, Potter must be waiting for you at Mrs. Puddiffe's teahouse... What's so late? Is Potter behind me now?" Rita Skeeter controlled the quill to record something, but was suddenly heard by a very familiar voice. The voice was startled and pierced the parchment: "It's a pity that you don't act like that."

"That word reads 'actor'." Hermione smiled. "You still remember."

"Well, because the movie is very interesting." Weiss nodded with a smile, looked condescendingly at Rita Skeeter and said with a smile: "Ms. Skeeter, are you short of money?"

(End of this chapter)