Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 503 Before going out

"Really, I thought you would find it cool."

"Don't you think it's very Gothic?"

"It's similar to the style of your second favorite vampire costume." Ryan sighed.

He didn't need any promotion.

He just wanted to show off in front of Kate.

In order to make Kate feel involved, he also specially transformed Harry's mutation after taking the potion into the monster Kate liked to hunt the most in the game.

According to Ryan's idea, shouldn't Kate shout "Cut off his head!"?

But Kate, like Penelope, thought of Ryan's potion method and whether to promote it.

"I'm seventeen years old!"

"Do you think I'll still be like a child?" Kate, who looked at most eleven or twelve years old, raised her eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly.

She knew that Ryan was treating her as a child again.

Seeing that Ryan didn't react, he looked at her with a teasing look.

Kate looked at her short hands and understood something at once.

He cleared his throat and said in a mature manner: "Why don't we talk about adult topics."

"Little brat, I just noticed that when you mentioned the potion, there was a strange prefix 'Sequence Nine' in front of it."

"Let this detective guess, Sequence Nine is the most powerful potion."

"The next is Sequence Eight, Seven, and One."

"The names of the sequences should be from the names of the most inconspicuous criminals such as thieves to the criminals and dark wizards in the wizarding world." Ryan looked solemn and stunned.

Seeing this, Kate laughed, "I guessed it, little brat, let's see how you will treat me as a child in the future."

Ryan nodded regretfully, "Well, you guessed it right - I'm surprised!"

Kate's smile froze.

Ryan said with a wicked smile: "Kate, Kate, I can't think of it even if I use my feet, you will guess all wrong."

"My potions are ranked from big to small, which means that the potion of sequence nine is the weakest."

"Also, this name has nothing to do with the name of the criminal."

"The reason why I named it this way is only because Voldemort is a dark wizard."

When Kate's emotions were about to explode, Ryan still shut up.

After all, rabbits will bite when they are anxious.

Not to mention Kate, who is more careful than the eye of a needle.

Ten minutes later, Kate regained her composure after Ryan's continuous sweet talk and the gossip he got from time travel.

No one can connect this girl nestled in Ryan's arms with the person who was so angry that he wanted to punch Ryan with his little fist.

Just listening to the words, "Come on~" and "I want more~", those who don't know would think they were having sex in the clouds in broad daylight.

"Then let me tell you the last one. Do you know how your father met your mother?" Ryan asked.

"Wow, wow! Is this different from what I know?"

"My father said it was at the Christmas dinner at Hogwarts. Mom approached him." Kate's eyes seemed to light up.

She was so excited that she spoke the Japanese she had learned before.

"It was indeed Christmas. Because it happened to be your mother's birthday."

"It was indeed your mother who took the initiative, but it was not to approach, but to find fault." Ryan tried to suppress his laughter and patted the cloud bed on the side.

"Tell me! Why!" Kate was so excited that she almost stuck to Ryan.

"Obviously it has something to do with birthday gifts."

"In the relationship between your father and mother, it was your father who came up with the idea first."

"But when he gave the gift, he gave the wrong gift." Kate was even more excited when she heard it.

Before Ryan could continue, she immediately asked, "Whose gift was it for my mother?

What happened to my mother?

How angry is she?"

"That gift was originally a Christmas gift for a prank."

"And the relationship between that person and your father is like Snape and James Potter."

"You can imagine how excessive this prank is and how angry your mother is."

"What's worse is that your father's own name is left on the gift." Ryan's mind kept popping up the miserable state of Kate's mother when she opened the gift, and he laughed out loud.

And Kate was naturally more curious.

At least it was a curiosity that could not be solved by words alone.

So Ryan played the scene at that time in the sea of ​​clouds.

Kate also took a few photos with a camera with a sly smile.

"You took photos?" Ryan looked at Kate.

"I'm going to move out next year to report this matter, and my parents can't stop me." Kate proudly raised the two photos in the book.

The photos recorded Kate's mother with a big hair and a dark face, and Kate's father who was hit by multiple evil curses and had spring-like tentacles and feathers on his face.

"You're threatening them with this?" Ryan couldn't help but be a little surprised.

These are her parents, and she actually -

"Of course, if they don't agree, I'll spread this photo throughout our village." Kate raised the photo again.

"Huh? Does this mean that Kate will live with me after graduation next year?"

"It's not a big problem for Kate."

"After all, she's not Furong."

"I should be able to hold on." Ryan touched his chin, thought for a moment, and finally nodded.

Kate didn't know how Ryan was arranging her and Furong's "fighting power".

After having fun for a long time, she thought of another question: "Ryan, what happened to those Death Eaters recently?

Are they still alive?

Are they not sick?"

"Of course they are still alive. As long as Voldemort, the 'will of God', is still there, and as long as they are not fed with basilisk venom by themselves, they will not die for such a ridiculous reason."

"Do you want to watch the show again?" Ryan smiled knowingly.

During this summer vacation, because they were in Smith Castle and there were no outsiders.

This resulted in them not playing mind games for a while.

In addition, the show "Harry Potter and the Otherworldly Journey" was also cut short.

Penelope was okay, she could still pass the time by reading books.

But Kate was bored.

She herself was a little restless.

She was a little monkey-like witch who liked to run around.

If she could not occasionally borrow Ryan's vision to see interesting things in other places, she would have clamored to go out.

And the things about the Death Eaters on the deserted island were the source of Kate's most recent interest and happiness.

Sure enough, under Ryan's gaze, Kate nodded repeatedly.

"Well, I just happened to be going out."

"Neville and I are from the same ancestor."

"I pay so much attention to Harry that I neglect him a little."

"It seems that I can't be too partial to one." Ryan waved his hand, and the next second they appeared on Ryan's big pink bed.

"Who wants to go to bed before going out!"

"Do you want to warm up first?" Kate said this, but she shrank into the quilt very consciously.

Ryan, who wanted to change clothes, thought it was better to take off the clothes or not.