【HP】I don’t want to fall in love, I just want to mess around

Professor Slughorn was very happy today because Ron accidentally ate food adulterated with intoxicants and unexpectedly both Esther and Harry appeared in his place.

Especially Esther, she had never participated in any of his club activities, and it was rare to find opportunities to chat with her.

So, sometimes heredity is really a miraculous thing.

For example, the Longbottoms were very good at school, but their son was too mediocre; another example is Esther, who usually seems to have a personality more like her mother, but when faced with certain things, she behaves exactly like her father.

Her father also refused to attend various parties when he was in school.

Professor Slughorn sighed in his heart, and then said: "I also have a bottle of oak-aged mead here. I originally wanted to give it to Dumbledore as a Christmas gift, but since I didn't give it away, it's just right for us to drink it."

While he was talking, he took out the wine. While pouring wine for everyone, he suddenly remembered something and asked Esther: "Can you drink this wine? I remember your father said that he was allergic to alcohol and couldn't drink. So did I. I don’t know if what he said is true or not. To be honest, I think he used it as an excuse to not come to the party I held. I have never seen anyone allergic to alcohol."

Esther smiled at him: "I'm sorry, Professor, what my father said is true, and I inherited this from him, so I can't drink either."

How about saying that her father is a Ravenclaw? What a great idea!

Esther didn't expose the lie her father had told during school days, or even follow through on it.

Harry glanced at Esther hesitantly and said nothing.

He had seen Esther drinking without anything happening, so he knew that she was making excuses for Professor Slughorn.

"Well, that's really unfortunate." Professor Slughorn shrugged and poured Harry and Ron a glass of wine each: "Let me think about it, I have some juice and black tea here, which one do you want to drink?"

"Anything is fine, Professor."

Esther said casually, but her eyes were always focused on Ron. After taking the glass, he drank it down in one gulp, perhaps to relieve the current embarrassing mood.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Esther felt that her heart was beating very fast. She tried her best to stay calm, but her hands were still trembling slightly involuntarily.

Somehow, there was always a feeling that she was "murdering" Ron.

Soon, the cup in Ron's hand fell to the ground, and his limbs began to twitch violently, foaming at the mouth, and rolling his eyes.

"Oh my God!"

Even though she had certain psychological expectations, the onset of Ron's poisoning was shorter and more rapid than she imagined.

She stood up subconsciously, looking at a loss.

Harry reacted quickly. He strode to Ron's side. While checking his situation, he looked at Professor Slughorn anxiously and shouted: "Professor! What's wrong with him? Think of a solution quickly." !”

Professor Slughorn seemed to be frightened and did not react immediately.

Upon seeing this, Esther was about to remind Harry how to detoxify. The next second, he had already remembered, jumped up, walked to the bottles and jars with various potions on the side, and took out a stone-like object from inside. Then he stuffed it into Ron's mouth without hesitation.

It was bezoar, a stone extracted from the stomach of a goat that can cure many poisons.

Ron soon stopped twitching, and closed his eyes with a peaceful expression.

Harry tremblingly tried to test his breathing, and then breathed a sigh of relief after making sure his breathing was steady.

It should be fine.

"Professor, what's going on?"

He looked at Professor Slughorn and asked.

Professor Slughorn seemed to have just come back to his senses. He stared at Ron for a second, then picked up the bottle of wine and sniffed it carefully, and his expression suddenly changed.

"The wine was poisoned!"

He paced back and forth while talking: "How could it be? How could it be poisonous? Fortunately, I didn't give it to Deng..."

He stopped suddenly, looked at Harry and Esther and said, "I was going to give this wine to Dumbledore."

"You mean, the person who poisoned this wine wanted to kill Dumbledore?" Esther took over his words and said.

Harry's expression also changed.

"I think so." Professor Slughorn said, "Fortunately I didn't give it to Dumbledore, it's just pitiful..."

He couldn't remember Ron's name at the moment.

"Ron," Harry reminded him.

"Oh, Ron. I'm sorry, but I have a bad memory as I get older." He said as he walked up to Ron: "Although the poison has been cured, I think further observation is still needed. I need you to help him." Carry it to the infirmary, and someone needs to tell Professor McGonagall the current situation."

"Esther and I will take Ron to the infirmary. Professor, please tell Professor McGonagall the situation."

Harry made a decision immediately.

"I think it's all right."

Professor Slughorn did not refuse the request.

Esther didn't say anything about her unwillingness.

She repeated her old trick, floating the unconscious Ron in mid-air and took her to the infirmary.

On the way, Harry began to say to Esther: "This is the second time. The opal necklace before Christmas was also aimed at Dumbledore. Someone was secretly trying to kill Dumbledore. If it didn't work the first time, a second attempt was made." Second-rate."

"There are many people who want to kill President Dumbledore." Esther replied: "Who knows who did it?"

"The people who want Dumbledore's life the most right now are the Death Eaters!" Harry replied: "And I have always suspected that Malfoy did what happened last time. You don't know, I stole Dumbledore's life when I attended the party before Christmas. I heard the conversation between Malfoy and Professor Snape. The Dark Lord seemed to have given Malfoy some task. Snape said that he and Malfoy's mother had made an unbreakable oath, so he would help Malfoy complete the task. I doubt it. Their mission is to kill Dumbledore."

Harry, your guess is finally reliable for once.

Esther sighed silently in her heart, but it was a pity that she could not agree with him this time.

"It's impossible. Dumbledore trusts Professor Snape very much. How could Professor Snape betray Dumbledore? Besides, is the mysterious man sick? He couldn't kill Dumbledore himself, how could he let a Are the students going to kill Dumbledore?"

Harry obviously had a different view. He frowned slightly irritably: "You all say so! What if the Dark Lord is just sick?"

Esther stopped talking.

Because the Dark Lord is indeed sick.

He was originally a lunatic, but later he cut himself into so many parts that his IQ became difficult to use.

After Harry finished speaking, he realized that his tone was a bit too aggressive. He took a long breath and his tone returned to normal: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Ron is important now."

After that, he said to Esther: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get angry at you just now."

"It doesn't matter, I won't be angry because you said something a little hasty."

Esther said very understandingly.

Of course, if Draco was angry at her, she would be angry.

She was much more tolerant of other people than she was of Draco on such small things.

Who made poor Master Ma her boyfriend?