HP: Slytherin disguise

Chapter 140 "Who is willing to die if he can live?"

"The ultimate in complexity is simplicity. Don't you understand this?"

"I know the basic magic spells well, and combining them can indeed achieve complex uses."

"Well, I'm so smart!"

Decorah boasted in a rare moment and smoothed her hair with her hands.

【hehe…】

[You should rest, it’s already five o’clock in the morning]

"Oh…"

"How do I get back?"

【How can I go back】

[Of course I will take you back...]

His vision went dark, and Decorah reappeared in the room.

"Ha~"

Yawning, Decorah entered the bedroom and fell on the bed to sleep, not wanting to move at all.

[You don’t have to go to class this week. Do you plan to learn more spells, or...]

"Um……"

【Hello! I'm talking to you]

"Um……"

The book spirit had now transformed back into the physical giant spider, and when Decorah ignored it, it jumped onto his pillow.

【Hello! Wake up...]

It poked Decorah in the face with its leg.

There was no reaction from the latter.

【Did you really sleep...】

After crawling to Decorah's face, Shuling shook his body and then fell asleep next to Decorah's face.

noon the next day.

Stretched hard.

Decorah planned to continue sleeping on his side, but something seemed to hit his face.

Open your eyes slowly.

He then saw a big black spider lying on his pillow. The most important thing was that its legs covered with dark red spots had poked into his face.

"what!!"

After howling, Decorah sat up instantly.

"What are you doing!"

He yelled, picked up the pillow and threw the big spider onto the carpet.

Turning over, Shu Ling slowly woke up.

【What are you doing...are you still letting me sleep...】

"No, why do you want to sleep with me face to face?"

Decorah exclaimed, hurriedly found the potion that Madam Pomfrey gave him, opened a bottle and poured it into his mouth.

I didn't care whether it was painful or not and just swallowed it.

Shu Ling woke up and rolled up his four blood-red eyes.

[Look at your greed for life and fear of death, you have no backbone at all]

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Who is willing to die if he can live?"

"Moreover."

"You know you are poisonous all over your body, and you still cling to me!"

"If this continues, I won't even be able to catch up with Voldemort's resurrection, and I'll be poisoned to death by you!"

"I'm not immune to all poisons!"

Decorah was really afraid that he would be poisoned when he woke up.

Maybe one day, he will be poisoned to death in his sleep.

【Cut~】

[Did you learn potions in vain? Can you make your own magic potion? Aren't you going to refine a poison-suppressing potion? 】

[Look at how scared you are, you’re dumbfounded...]

[I don’t care anyway, I’ll just stick to you! 】

"not me…"

"call!"

Sitting on the bed, Decorah didn't know what to do.

He was angry, but he still had the book spirit in his heart, and he couldn't really put it aside.

Forget it, poisoning is poisoning.

Shu Ling also said that he could completely refine the poison-suppressing potion.

"Okay, I'll go find the teacher later and learn about this poison-suppressing potion. He hasn't taught me this kind of potion either."

[He probably thinks these potions are useless]

"It makes sense, after all, this potion is for medical use!"

"It's really useless for me to learn it."

After going out to wash up, Decorah went out with the book spirit.

But of course when I saw the big sun, I was shocked. This is...

"It's noon?"

I looked around and saw no one there. It was probably lunch break now.

"No, doesn't that mean lunch has just ended?!"

Touching her belly, Decorah felt it was empty.

[Congratulations, I’m going to be hungry]

"How could I be hungry? Go find the teacher and see if he has anything to eat."

Decorah turned around.

Go to the teacher's office area.

But before he got there, he met Dumbledore, who was smiling broadly.

"Haha...Hello, principal..."

Seeing that he kept staring at her, Decorah greeted him politely, then lowered his head and wanted to leave quickly.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"Come to my office and have some."

Dumbledore seemed very happy, and regardless of his expression, he pulled him directly to his office.

After being pulled into the office.

Decorah was in a daze. Was Dumbledore so kind?

"sit!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Sitting down carefully, Decorah felt that Dumbledore's eyes were particularly bright today.

"What do you want to eat? What do you want to drink?"

"Say it!"

Dumbledore just stared at Decorah, as if expecting him to say something.

Shrinking back, Decorah said weakly: "Well...a glass of pumpkin juice will be enough. I'm not hungry..."

He always felt that something was wrong with Dumbledore.

"Pumpkin juice doesn't taste good, you're thinking of other things!"

"Ah... what about apple juice?"

"You haven't eaten breakfast or lunch. Aren't you hungry?"

"I...I...want...bread?"

Seeing that Dumbledore refused to change, Decorah fell silent.

Why is that?

Could it be that Dumbledore was just being polite?

"Then I won't eat it!"

"I forgot, I'm not hungry at all!"

Decorah said hurriedly, with an "I'm not hungry" expression on his face.

Sitting down slowly, Dumbledore fell silent.

Finally, he said slowly: "Aren't you going to eat some burgers?"

"Ok?"

A big question mark appeared above his head.

Decorah seemed to understand something.

Last time Dumbledore asked him what he wanted, he deliberately made things difficult and said he wanted to eat hamburgers, something that Dumbledore didn't even know about. Now I see.

Dumbledore always remembered it.

He probably thought how could there be something that he couldn't get out.

"Hahaha…"

"I will not eat!"

Decorah smiled brightly and continued with a grin: "The calories are too high and it is easy to gain weight!"

I won't let you get your way!

The smile on Dumbledore's face gradually solidified.

"You really don't want to try it?"

"Don't taste it!" Decorah replied with a smile.

"Well, okay, I see."

Finally, Dumbledore smiled and waved his wand.

A burger and a bag of fries appeared in front of Decorah, along with a glass of Coke.

"Haha...I won't eat it!"

Decorah didn't even look at these things.

He just stared at Dumbledore with a smile on his face, as if he was happy when the other person felt uncomfortable.

"It's okay, you will eat..."

Dumbledore smiled kindly, and then he and Decorah laughed together in silence.

Time passes little by little.

The office was extremely quiet, and the original aroma was slowly fading away.

Dumbledore's phoenix looked at the two people who were motionless with smiles on their faces in confusion.

Maybe it doesn't quite understand.

Why were these two people frozen? Were they petrified?

The school bell rang.

The school bell also rang.

But the two of them were in a stalemate, and neither one wanted to speak first.

Until Decorah felt pain in her back.

I gritted my teeth secretly.

Decorah was now a little anxious to go back to Snape to learn the poison-suppressing potion and refine some for his own use.

Then go to the Book World in the evening to practice spells.

no way.

Decorah could only lose the battle and said: "Well... I think it's getting late, so I'll go back if there's nothing else to do."

"Well, please!"

Dumbledore said with a smile, nothing seemed to stop him from smiling.

"Then I'll go first."

After getting up, Decorah felt something strange.

Just let him go?

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