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A big event happened in Hogwarts recently. A certain Mr. Weasley, a Gryffindor, performed a dance to Professor Quirrell in front of everyone at breakfast time. His voluptuous and charming body made the students in the fourth house unable to eat. Today, our reporters will pay attention to what happens next and follow up on the report. This incident was released by Blaise Zabini of Slytherin College.

The group of six was on their way to Potions class. Oh, recently Hermione also joined their team. Although she was a hemp, her amazing knowledge and unusual intelligence at this age made Draco and other nobles accept her.

Blaise smiled and said, "No, I can't help it. Are all Gryffindors like this... um... seductive dancing posture?"

"Brace, I hope you forget this matter quickly, or don't say it in front of us." Pansy's face was very pale.

The little snakes around nodded in agreement. It turned out that the courage of the stupid lion was so... so indescribable.

"Brace, I also hope you won't mention this matter, but I think you have forgotten that Harry and I are also Gryffindors." Hermione tried her best to suppress the twitching of the corners of her eyes.

She thought that Gryffindor would be humiliated this time, and really wanted to ask the principal if she could transfer to another house. Since she had no friends in Gryffindor except Harry, let alone this time...

Oh, Merlin, Hermione slapped her hand on her forehead.

Yun Mo thought, the response was pretty good, the professor's medicine was indeed No. 1, next time he would get a few bottles of other types of self-defense.

"Draco, I don't want to stay in Gryffindor anymore, they are...too...too..." Harry thought for a long time, but couldn't find the words to describe it, so he lowered his head in frustration.

"There is no precedent for transfer in Hogwarts, but I will ask my father." Draco couldn't bear to reject his sweetheart, even if the chance of transfer was zero.

"Gentlemen and beautiful ladies, I think we have to leave quickly. If you don't want to be sprayed with venom by the professor," Yun Mo smiled slyly.

Everyone thought of Professor Snape and hurried to the potions classroom.

…….……

"Mo, you have good eyesight. If you hadn't stopped Neville, the classroom would have exploded. He actually put three copies of lovage in there." Harry looked at Yun Mo with admiration.

But Hermione hit Harry mercilessly and said, "Harry, do you think you are qualified to say this? I don't know who put the puzzle in the bottle before it was completed."

Harry puffed up his face and didn't care. He just had no talent, and Professor Snape looked at him with a terrible look.

Harry shivered at the thought of Harry and turned to Draco for a hug.

Yun Mo looked at the two of them. Is there progress? Are they all so aboveboard?

Draco double-marked, "Okay, okay, Harry is just short-sighted and can't see clearly."

This behavior left the four of them speechless.

After Draco sent Harry back to Gryffindor, he returned to the dormitory and was particularly surprised to see Yun Mo there. "Mo, you are here. Didn't you go to accompany your godfather?"

Yun Mo wondered if he had been too attached to the professor before and neglected his friends, which made Draco ask this question, "A proper distance helps the relationship bond better."

Draco shot an eye roll and I didn't believe it.

Yun Mo shrugged, believe it or not.

"By the way, you don't have to agree to the transfer to another hospital that Harry mentioned, even if he can be transferred," Yun Mo said seriously.

"Mo, don't think I'm so stupid, okay" Draco said.

"As long as you know"

The two of them sighed at the same time. The savior must stay in Gryffindor, which can ensure Harry's safety. Besides, the current world is too unstable.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the dormitory was a little stagnant.

It was Yun Mo who broke the silence, "You should tell Harry what I told you."

"Don't worry, I promise to bring you the things." Draco raised his eyebrows.