HP: Slytherin disguise
Chapter 89 Spring is coming
No movement was heard.
Lockhart got out from under the podium table and straightened his somewhat messy clothes.
Then, he looked at all the students.
"this is an accident…"
"Accident!"
He laughed awkwardly, and then started laughing.
"Everyone, stop looking and put them all in cages."
With that said, he opened the cage.
Wait for the students to catch the elf and put it in the cage.
But no one moved at all.
It happened that the bell rang at this time, and all the students rushed out.
Didn't even want to stay for a moment.
Not to mention helping Lockhart catch the elf.
Finally, Decorah and Harry were left looking at an embarrassed Lockhart.
"I think you should put them in a cage as soon as possible, otherwise the spell will fail and you will be in more trouble."
Decorah reminded him aloud.
The voice was full of sarcasm.
This made Lockhart blush with anger, but he quickly grabbed the elves and put them in a large cage.
"Are you still going to the office? Professor Lockhart!"
See Harry asking.
Lockhart didn't say anything, he just blushed and hurriedly left the classroom carrying the big cage.
at this time.
Hermione and Ron, who were huddled by the classroom door, saw Lockhart leave and walked in.
"Oh my God!"
"You two should scold him for making a mess in the classroom and letting the elf tear up the whole set of books my mother bought me!"
"Absolutely crazy!"
"what do I do!"
Ron was crouching on the floor, piecing together the fragments of his book. He looked sad.
Because these books have cost his mother's remaining savings.
"It's just a few books, is that all?"
"Just give me mine!"
Decorah walked over and threw his seven brand new books in front of him.
Looking at brand new books.
Ron was moved to tears and cried while holding those books.
"Wow, thank you Decorah, you are so kind!"
"Not only did he buy me an owl, he also gave me a book!"
"How should I repay you!"
"Woooooooo..."
A look of disgust appeared on Hermione's face.
But she still pulled Ron up and said, "Stop crying, can you be quiet for a while?"
Who knew, Ron immediately huddled into her arms and cried.
"If you're like this, I'll tell George and Fred that you're crying!" Hermione threatened.
This method works very well.
Ron stepped back for a second and wiped away his tears.
He didn't want to be laughed at.
"I think Lockhart is all about looks and no talent!"
"He doesn't deserve your affection at all! Hermione!"
Ron started to ramble.
Hermione said with a look of disdain: "I just think he's handsome. Besides, who likes him?"
"I don't like him at all now!"
"You're talking nonsense, you're pretty!"
Seeing Hermione's somewhat fierce tone, Ron didn't dare to say anything.
"Let's go out first. The classroom is too messy and there is a strange smell."
Harry covered his nose and said.
But soon, he found that Decorah had been waiting for them outside the door.
The three of them hurriedly walked out of the classroom.
We stood in the corridor and started chatting.
"By the way, during the interview, he asked me about my first impression of you. What about you?"
"He seems to have asked."
"What did you say?" Hermione looked at Ron and asked curiously.
Ron scratched his head and said: "I said my first impression of Harry was admiration, because he is very famous, and my first impression of Decorah was..."
"Uh…"
He was a little embarrassed and embarrassed to speak.
"What did you say?"
Harry also became curious. From the look on his face, Ron seemed to have said something that he was too embarrassed to say in front of Decorah.
"Well, I said, don't laugh at me!"
"You won't laugh, just say it quickly."
"Well...my first impression of Decorah is...cute...well, I just think she's very cute, and she likes to be coquettish and clingy..."
Hermione and Harry laughed outright.
"Don't laugh! What I said is true!"
"At that time, he hugged you and wouldn't let go when he saw you... What I said is true! Stop laughing!!!"
Ron's face turned red and he kept slapping Harry and Hermione.
Because the two of them were already laughing so hard.
"What about you, Decorah?"
"What was your first impression of Ron?"
Hermione and Harry asked in unison.
Decorah couldn't help but laughed and said, "What a coincidence. My first impression of Ron was that he was also cute, because his hair is very red and bright."
"Wow~"
“What a tacit understanding~”
"Cute, goose goose!"
"I'm angry when you two are laughing!" Ron eagerly wanted to stop the two of them from laughing.
Because some students have already come back to pack their things.
In and out.
The laughter between the two made him very embarrassed.
"Okay, okay, stop laughing!"
Hermione hurriedly covered her face and calmed down for a while, then put down her hand.
Her face flushed because of the smile just now, which was particularly conspicuous on her fair face.
Ron glanced quietly.
His face turned red unconsciously, now that he was shy.
"I can guarantee that tomorrow's newspaper will be absolutely wonderful!"
"Oh, I'm looking forward to it~"
Hermione couldn't help but want to wait until tomorrow and see if the owls would deliver the headlines.
Because whenever there is a headline in the magical world.
The owls from Hogwarts will be brought back and placed randomly on the long tables in the four courtyards, so that everyone can always pay attention to external affairs.
"Hermione, you forgot to ask about his first impression of you."
At this moment, Decorah reminded him.
Harry became interested instantly and looked at the two people who were quietly blushing with Decorah.
"Isn't it just the first impression?"
"What did you say?"
Hermione pretended to be calm and asked while holding the book.
Pursing his lips, Ron scratched his head in embarrassment.
"My first impression of you is that you are very confident and charming...and...also beautiful..."
As he said that, Ron lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
Hermione was stunned for a long time, then whispered uncomfortably: "I still have to review, so I won't talk to you anymore..."
Then, she turned around and ran away quickly.
Until you turn the corner of the corridor.
Only then did Hermione stop. She leaned against the wall, holding the books in her arms harder and harder.
He raised his hand and touched his hot cheek.
Her earlobes were particularly red.
"Well, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"
Ron looked up, his face and neck were red, and under the gaze of the two people, he turned and left.
Decorah and Harry looked at each other.
They all saw doubts and strange glints in each other's eyes.
"I think…"
"them…"
Harry opened his mouth, a smile on his face.
"Hmm~~" Decorah also smiled, and then the two of them giggled.
"Are these two people sick?"
There was a low voice of discussion. Decorah and Harry looked over and saw several students passing by talking about them in low voices.
Look at each other again.
Decorah and Harry both stopped laughing.
"I think we have to deduct some points for their words." Decorah looked at Harry and said seriously.
"I agree, prefect is wise!"
Harry raised his hands in agreement.
So the two of them chased after them and stopped several people.
"Because you insulted the prefects, five points will be deducted from Ravenclaw!" After saying that, the two turned and left.
Several Ravenclaw students were left with confused faces.
Now, they are the ones who are suffering.
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