I, Hogwarts Second Week

Chapter 287 The castle - not clean anymore.

"Mr. Sanchez." Snape said sarcastically in a familiar voice, "You are becoming more and more presumptuous now, relying on Dumbledore's favor to dare to talk to the professor like this! "

"I think I'm being polite." Owen looked at Snape.

The two people's eyes were locked in the air. The spark of passion even spread to Hagrid beside him.

The surrounding temperature dropped a few points.

Seeing that the war situation was unfavorable, they reached a stalemate.

Owen did not hesitate to take out his ultimate weapon.

He suddenly raised his head, let go of Bakar, opened his hands, took a step forward, pinched his throat, and recited in a pretending deep voice, "My lover does not have eyes as bright as the sun."

"Her lips are not nearly as red as coral's."

Owen's slightly magnetic voice sounded in the woods. The little wizards around him, especially Miss Granger behind him, stared at Owen with some confusion.

What is he doing?

But Hermione didn't have time to figure out who Owen was referring to by 'her'.

Snape in front of Owen was furious!

"That's enough! Shut up!"

The muscles on his gloomy face twitched, and his huge mood swings made him look like a madman who had lost his mind!

"If the snow is pure white, her breasts will be dark brown -

Her hair is like silk, and the beauty will stretch out from her head——

I have seen red and white roses, spinning like silk yarn——

But none of them can adorn her forehead——"

"I said! That's enough!" He rushed over, grabbed Owen's collar, and lifted him up.

"The scales are ten galleons, thank you for your patronage, Professor!" Owen looked directly into his eyes and said calmly.

"Tell me where you stole it from, where!!!" Snape almost shouted.

He looked so crazy that he scared the little wizards around him and immediately left the forest, fearing that bad luck would befall him.

"Professor, answer the question

Need to pay more.

Fifty--" Owen stopped, and he swore that if he said one more word, Snape would definitely slap him with a big mouth.

Immediately, he changed his tone and said slowly, "I don't know anything about the hidden mechanism next to the cabinet on the left wall of your storage room, and next to the secret compartment under the third floor tile from the count."

Owen opened his eyes and told lies, "I had no idea that if I pressed that mechanism, the cabinet in the storage room would automatically rotate open, revealing a small room like a studio.

I didn't even open the locked drawer in the cabinet in my room and open the dozens of letters one by one that were pressed under an "Advanced Potions Guide."

I swear.

I really don't.

Because that day Professor Dumbledore just asked me to go find some basilisk venom in your storage room. "

"Dumbledore!!!" Professor Snape's red eyes were like a devil, extremely scary.

As if trying to eat people.

He glared at Owen fiercely.

Then he loosened his collar with a look as if he was throwing away trash. The cloak flickered and disappeared into the forest like a huge bat.

The breathtaking aura is like the snow in the forest that cannot be dispersed for a long time.

After a while, the little wizards regained their breath.

One by one, they came over with lingering fears.

"Merlin's beard!" Ron exclaimed in surprise.

Harry, Justin and others gradually gathered around. Hannah did not take this course.

"You are simply a hero!" he said.

Because he saw that a small cloth bag had appeared in Owen's hand at some point. There was a jingling sound in the bag, and it must be a gold galleon.

Absolutely, he couldn't forget the sound.

"Hmph!" Hearing this, the little black man snorted, "No one -" the accordion came online, "No one knows how to make money better than me!"

He put the Galleons that Snape had given him into his pocket, then turned and walked straight to Hagrid.

"Bring it!" he said.

"What?" Hagrid asked in confusion.

"Scales! Whatnot!" Owen said in a scolding tone, "Putting it in your pocket is simply a waste. If you don't kill the big fat sheep, how can you get a wife in the future!"

"Do you want Ms. Maxim to squeeze into that hut with you? Or do you plan to hug the rich woman's legs and lie flat for the rest of your life!"

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Hagrid looked at Owen dumbfounded.

The sudden attack made him a little confused.

And Irving hasn't stopped PUA yet.

"How can you still be so poor while guarding a golden mountain? Look for the reason behind yourself. Has the salary of the key keeper been increased after so many years? Have you worked hard?"

"If I had guarded the Forbidden Forest, I would have become the richest man in the fucking wizarding world!"

Owen opened his mouth and said money, money, money, which was vulgar. He didn’t have the free and bold temperament of a wizard at all, but Hagrid had to admit that this time, he was right.

He had never thought about these issues.

Before this year, he planned to die alone and spend his whole life with Hogwarts!

When Irving clarified these issues, he realized that he really should consider these issues.

I can no longer live the way I did before.

Start working hard today to have a house facing the sea and blooming flowers in spring.

Owen squinted and took a small package from Hagrid's hand.

When I opened it, I saw that it was full of shell-sized scales, which were shiny and bright, like diamonds, but very soft to the touch, like leather, and still a little warm when held in the hand.

He looked up at Hagrid's eyes that suddenly lit up.

He suddenly thought about it, "Do you want to buy a house?" He said mysteriously. "I can lend you a loan!"

"The annual interest rate will never exceed 25%, and wizards have a long lifespan. You can get a loan for forty or fifty years. Believe me, it will be a very good deal."

He blinked and remembered that in addition to the house on the main road for George and Fred, he also had several more remote houses in Hogsmeade.

Great for listing.

It was rare that Hagrid didn't object or explicitly refuse to accept the request. There was a solemn expression on his rough face. It was obvious that he was really considering this matter.

As for Owen - of course he is happy to see him buy a house.

It's best for the professor to have one house, so he can make a fortune!

Already ready to enter real estate!

He weighed the scales in his hands.

"It's quite suitable to be made into a bracelet." He murmured to himself.

I already have an idea in my mind.

But Owen didn't notice the girl behind him, whose eyes lit up.

She was looking at his back expectantly.

After the course.

Harry and the others returned to the lounge.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Professor McGonagall suddenly appeared in the common room.

"You guys, sit down over there. I have a few words to say to everyone." Professor McGonagall looked at everyone seriously, "Maybe you all know that the Yule Ball is coming! This is a tradition of the Triwizard Tournament. It is also a great opportunity for us to socialize with foreign guests. Yes, the dance is only open to students above the fourth grade, but if you want, you can invite a junior student."

On the other side, the same thing was happening in the Hufflepuff common room.

Professor Sprout looked at the Hufflepuff wizards and gave gentle advice.

"This is a tradition. Everyone can invite their good friends to participate, but of course they can only be of the opposite sex."

"Haha——" The little wizards who were watching laughed.

"Everyone is required to wear formal robes. This year's notice should have reminded you to do so." Professor Sprout said with a smile, "Not everyone has such an opportunity when they were students. I hope you can stick to it." Stay tuned, the dance will be held in the Great Hall at eight o'clock on Christmas evening and will end at twelve midnight."

The two professors informed the little wizards about the Yule Ball.

This seems to be another bomb dropped in their lively life.

In the past, only a very small number of people stayed in school at Christmas.

This year is different. It seems that all students above the fourth grade will stay.

As for the junior students, they are also trying their best to stay and enter the dance.

This is a feast for hundreds of years, and no one would want to participate.

Compared to those wizards who have graduated or have not yet entered school.

Even if they are not old enough, they are still lucky.

Especially the girls, all of them are very beautiful.

The boys were suddenly surprised to find that Hogwarts actually accommodated so many girls.

They all dressed up carefully and became more beautiful and attractive than ever. Girls giggled and whispered in the hallways, laughed shrilly whenever a boy walked by, and exchanged excited opinions about what to wear on Christmas night.

Several days passed in a row.

The fiery castle never cooled down.

"I really don't understand these girls"

In the atrium, under the huge oak tree, two secretive guys were sitting on stone benches, talking to the girls coming and going.

"Yeah, why do they all move in groups?" Harry helped, "If it keeps like this, when can we wait until they move alone and catch one to make a request?"

As they walked back and forth, a dozen girls were walking by. They looked at Harry and Ron, giggling secretly.

The two fools immediately put on silly smiles.

"Maybe we can knock one out." Looking at the girls, Ron said hesitantly, "Have you thought about who to invite?"

Harry didn't answer. He knew exactly who he wanted to invite, but not being able to muster the courage was another matter.

You know, Qiu Zhang is one grade above him, very beautiful, and a very good Quidditch player.

She is also very popular and seems to

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At this time, the sound of a girl shouting suddenly came from the corridor in front of them.

"Owen."

"For the Christmas dance, can you-" she said coyly.

But his eyes were brightly staring at Owen, who had just passed by after class, and he didn't look shy at all.

"I'm sorry, our dean won't let me and the little wizards from other colleges attend the dance."

Owen held his forehead and said numbly.

This was already the thirteenth excuse he could come up with.

If he continues like this, he will offend all the professors in the school.

"What?" The girl was stunned, as if she didn't realize that she had been rejected.

And Owen - when the girl was stunned, he lowered his head and ducked past her.

It’s true—although my brother’s charm is endless, you don’t all invite him.

I was blocked by people four or five times on the way to class, and I was almost late for it. Fortunately, the ancient rune professor didn't care.

"Owen——" Before he could walk down the stairs and head to the atrium. Someone stopped him again from behind.

"prom."

"I'm sorry, I couldn't go to the ball that day. Professor Snape caught me brewing the potion." He didn't even look at the man.

Head down, turning around like a machine gun, spitting out whatever shady plan Snape might be enacting, then turning around and walking away.

Step on the stone steps and leave the corridor. Owen took two steps toward the oak tree.

suddenly.

He seemed to have remembered something, turned back suddenly, and then rushed over quickly.

"Did you just invite me to the dance?"

"Yes, yes." The man shyly took out an envelope from his arms. "That - that is -"

"Wait, wait a minute!" Owen held his forehead and took two steps back as if afraid.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his face suddenly darkened. "I'll give you another chance to reorganize your language. What do you want from me?"

Originally, he thought that his threatening eyes and tone would scare the other person away and make him turn back and turn straight. Unexpectedly, as soon as he said the words, the person suddenly blushed, and then his eyes glowed. , looked at him enthusiastically.

That seems to be saying, please - please continue to whip me!

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"Wardfa!"

The next second, a magic spell lit up on his fingertips. The gray light, with terrifying power, directly knocked the pervert in front of him away.

He flew a dozen feet before landing.

But there was no fear on his face, but full of joy, embracing love.

"Gan!"

His gray eyes stared at the boy.

He was considering hanging him on the oak door of the auditorium as a warning.

And at this moment, another book suddenly fell to the ground in mid-air. It should have belonged to the wizard. He didn't care at first, but when the book was flipping in the air, the pages he opened happened to be. He saw it.

That disgusting painting made him shiver all over!

Owen walked over quickly.

Picked up the book and flipped through a few pages.

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The world seems to be clean.

The complex memories of the past came to mind, like a week in a dream! Ron, Miss Malfoy, and Miss Snape seemed to be possessed by his soul at this moment.

This. This. This.

Who the hell drew this book "My Days with Miss Hufflepuff"!

who! ! !

Owen's 'bloodthirsty' (tsundere) eyes glanced at the little wizards who were watching.

Suddenly, he really felt that there were a lot of girls looking at him quite strangely.

It seems like a smile but not a smile.

This kind of sight came from all directions, and he seemed to be isolated, like a lone sail in a turbulent sea.

Especially when he looked at those girls, they hid their faces and smiled

This made the great devil who was fearless and overwhelming the world feel an inexplicable fear for the first time.

Do they all know?

all know?

There was a web woven in Hogwarts that he never knew existed, which was or had already surrounded him!

Could it be that he has been overwhelming all the young wizards for several years, so they came up with this dirty method in an attempt to defeat him mentally?

grass! ! !

It has to be said that they succeeded in angering Irving.

After a moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly and rushed decisively towards the boy who dared to confess his love to him.

"Tell me, where did you get this comic book!" Owen walked over quickly, approached, pinched his collar, and lifted it up.

She scolded him and threatened: "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise I won't let you see the sun tomorrow!"

His power really shocked the boy for a moment.

But soon the fear turned into a blush that crept onto her cheeks.

——He is so awesome! I love it so much!

"Fuck!" Owen quickly retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted.

Disgusting - so disgusting.

He looked at the boy like he was looking at garbage, then turned around and ran away.

"Oh my god! He's so beautiful!"

"Yes, yes! It's even more beautiful than last year!"

"Did you notice his eyes? They are gray-green. Oh! God, he looked at me." There was a commotion among the girls.

When Owen looked at them with disgust, the girls showed excited expressions, "Good A, good A. Sister, look at me again!"

One sentence made Owen almost stumble and fall.

Crazy, crazy!

This hot chick school is crazy!

He quickly left the corridor.

The looks around him made him feel uncomfortable.

What kind of monsters are they?

Owen escaped.

This was the first time he encountered something he couldn't defeat.

How many monsters and monsters were revealed in a dance party.

For a whole afternoon, Owen hid in the dark to investigate who had drawn these disgusting and boring paintings.

But in fact, he gained nothing at all.

All he found was that these comic books seemed to appear in random corners of the castle every once in a while.

Then there will be a mysterious society, the fujoshi society, who will find these comic books and distribute them to their members.

Owen didn't know how long the society had been around.

But the "Days with Miss Hufflepuff" in his hand is already the thirty-second issue.

At night, he didn't tell anyone about it because he didn't want to be embarrassed.

But the nightmare that lasted all night was so uncomfortable that he could only say that he had seen something he shouldn't have seen, his head was dirty, and he deserved the nightmare.

Early the next morning.

When Owen packed his clothes and walked out of the Hufflepuff lounge, he happened to meet Harry and Ron on the spiral staircase.

He originally wanted to go up and say hello.

As a result, these two guys opened their mouths and said, "Hi - Owen." Harry waved towards him, "Has any boy confessed to you today?"

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"Are you looking for a beating?" Owen said viciously.

"Did we see it wrong yesterday?" Ron said cheerfully.

"Oh! Dear Sanchez, please accept my love!" He pretended to bow to Harry like a gentleman, "I love you like fire!"

"Well - not if you have Galleons -" Harry responded teasingly.

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"You two are going to die!" He whipped out his wand.

The two Miss Granger pendants immediately ran away in laughter at the opportunity.

"Hahaha!"

Laughter filled the front door, those resplendent buildings, witnessing this laughter felt like they had experienced it hundreds of times.

At breakfast, no one seemed to know what happened yesterday.

Those two guys were considered buddies and didn't tell anyone else about it.

But Owen could still clearly feel the strange look in his eyes.

After a meal.

Watching countless little wizards who had found their dance partners walking out of the auditorium in twos and twos.

Harry and Ron finally stopped laughing.

"Did you know that Harry and I spent two hours yesterday and didn't see a single girl who was alone?"

"Um -" Owen looked at the two of them, his eyes seemed to be looking at two mentally retarded people, "I think you two should stay there and wait until you turn into ashes to see if you can meet a lone girl."

"Two school bullies are eyeing the girls. Do they dare to walk alone?"

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It does seem to make sense!

The two looked at each other, and then they both saw embarrassment in each other's eyes.

"Ahem!" Harry coughed lightly, "What about you, have you found your dance partner? You have rejected so many people."

"There aren't many people." Owen said with a frivolous eyebrow, "Yesterday, there were only four people who confessed their love to me, five people who invited me to the dance, and two people who proposed to my buddies.

I really didn't expect this man.

Sure enough, after the Americans came, did the atmosphere at Hogwarts become more open? "

"And a wizard."

"Shut up, Ron Weasley!" he shouted.

"But-" Harry put away the smile on his face. "You have indeed changed a lot."

"We meet often and don't notice much. Yesterday Ron and I were chatting with Thomas and the others in the dormitory. Didn't you even notice it yourself?"

"What did you find?"

"You should find a mirror to take a look. I remember you should have black hair, and now there are silver hairs on your forehead. And your eyes, there are more and more green parts." Harry said seriously, "Face shape It’s getting softer and softer.”

"Owen, are you sick?"

"Huh?" Owen looked confused.

But soon he understood what Harry was talking about.

His appearance is indeed changing rapidly.

Ever since he received Chiron's blessing, certain blood lines in his body have been reviving.

The part of his mother's bloodline is gradually showing up.

This has some impact on his appearance.

And just as they continued to discuss the partners for the Christmas ball, a bouncing figure ran over from the other end of the long table.

She wears a weird carrot necklace and the symbol of the Three Holy Wraths on her chest.

Blue stockings wrap around her calves, and the skirt rises and falls with her body.

Like an elf coming from the forest.

"Good morning Owen, do you have a date for the Christmas party?"

It was Luna. She opened her clear eyes and stared at him curiously, "Did you reject Qiu Zhang's invitation?"

"Good morning. Um - where did you know that?"

Hearing this, Owen turned to look at her.

"I saw her returning to the dormitory a little sadly. She specifically asked me before if you had found a dance partner."

In an instant, the smile on Harry's face completely disappeared.

But it didn't disappear without a trace, but moved to Irving's face.