HP: Slytherin disguise

Decorah was awakened by chatter.

He could feel someone sitting next to him.

“Oh my God, that’s great!”

"You guys are so handsome, you should teach Lockhart a lesson!"

"Hahaha, it would be better if you took some photos of him!"

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

"Don't worry so much, Hermione. We didn't do anything anyway. It was Peeves who threw the fireball."

"None of our business."

"Hahaha, I'm going to laugh like crazy!"

George and Fred's voices were loud, as if they were sharing Lockhart's tragedy yesterday.

Ron's blood boiled with enthusiasm and admiration for this.

As for Hermione, she was just like Harry, listening to their conversation without speaking.

"He burned all the replies he was going to send to his admirers. I'm sure he'll have to write them himself now."

"You dared to let Harry write for more than four hours. You deserve it."

"But will Peeves betray us?"

"No, Peeves is very cunning, and he will definitely not be caught by Filch."

George sat on the edge of the table, dancing.

"Can you pay attention to me when you are talking!" Decorah rubbed his eyes and sat up slowly.

"Oh~"

"You finally woke up! Did you sleep well? Decorah!"

Fred jumped over, raised his hand and rubbed his hair first, then grabbed the soft flesh on Decorah's face and asked with a smile.

"Get off!"

Decorah raised her hand and pushed him away.

Now his whole body felt sore and backache, and this sofa was really not something he could sleep on.

"You two shouldn't be taking over Decorah's bed."

Hermione looked at Decorah, who had slightly dark circles under his eyes, feeling a little unhappy.

"That's not occupying!"

"Yes, not occupying!"

George and Fred didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, they danced around the office in a double dance.

"what time is it?"

"It's already three o'clock in the afternoon."

"You should eat some chocolate first."

Harry handed over a piece of chocolate, and Decorah took it, opened the bag and took a bite.

"It's Monday tomorrow!"

"I think we need to hang out!"

"Look!"

"What a beautiful weather it is outside!"

Fred suggested that everyone go play on the grass outside the castle and bask in the sun.

No one had an opinion.

After Decorah finished washing up quickly.

Everyone left the castle and came to a flat grassy area. They formed a circle and sat on the ground.

"Speaking of which, I suddenly thought of something."

While everyone was chatting, George suddenly interjected, successfully arousing everyone's curiosity.

"whats the matter?"

Ron's eyes widened and his ears pricked up to listen carefully.

"That's the guy who kept secretly taking pictures with a camera yesterday. I saw him in the infirmary today. He seemed to have fallen down the stairs this morning and his right arm was broken."

"Really? That would be great!"

"This idiot keeps insisting on taking pictures with us. He appears everywhere he goes. Now he is finally clean!"

Ron's face lit up and he was extremely happy.

Colin's candid photos made them uncomfortable, and they were done all the time, making others think they were going to hold a press conference.

"You fell down by yourself?"

Hermione looked in disbelief: "How is it possible? How could a wizard fall down the stairs? This is simply nonsense. Someone must have pushed him."

"What wizard would be stupid enough to fall down the stairs?"

After a moment of silence, Ron and Harry all focused their gazes on Decorah.

"..." Hermione pursed her lips, a little embarrassed.

Mainly, Decorah did fall down the stairs.

When she said this, she was simply calling him stupid.

"Giggle cluck..."

"I was running too fast and didn't look at the road."

Decorah laughed, easing Hermione's embarrassment.

"Maybe it's Peeves."

"That bastard wants to take pictures of everything. Maybe he saw Peeves hiding in the morning and picked up his camera to secretly take pictures."

"It was probably discovered by Peeves. He thought he was following him, so he got angry and pushed him down."

Fred's breakdown was clear and logical.

But everyone did believe this analysis.

Otherwise, who would push Colin?

The few people started chatting about their daily lives again, and from time to time they would listen to George and Fred talk about their pranks.

Harry and Decorah lay flat on the grass.

Looking at the blue sky...

Monday.

When Decorah received a reminder from the Book Spirit.

He was in Potions class.

Today's students are already familiar with refining potions.

Although he can only refine simple magic potions.

But this is indeed a big improvement.

The students in the classroom were in groups, busy around the equipment on a table.

The crucible made a bubbling sound of "gurgling, gurgling".

Discussions and commands were mixed, and everyone was silent while refining the potion of their own group.

Decorah sat at the empty table in the corner.

Under Snape's careful guidance, he could easily refine high-level potions.

But he couldn't escape the teacher's class.

After pushing the equipment forward to cover herself, Decorah eagerly opened her sleeves and looked at the mysterious pattern with anticipation.

[Don’t get excited, calm down your restless little heart first]

"I'm not excited, I'm just looking forward to it and curious."

Decorah whispered, he was indeed not excited, he was just curious about the results.

[Is it difficult to support others? Is it difficult to cooperate?]

"...Sorry...I didn't notice..."

"I will definitely support you next time!"

【hehe】

"Stop talking nonsense, what happened to randomness?"

With her heart pounding, Decorah felt the slightest bit of excitement.

[In this case, I will reveal the answer to you]

[The random changes are completed, congratulations to the contractor for obtaining - Avada Defense]

Decorah was stunned, not understanding what Avada's defense power was.

But soon, Shu Ling clarified his doubts.

[Avada’s Defense: Can defend against Avada’s Kedavra Curse used by anyone on itself]

[This means that you are immune to Avada's Kedavra Curse]

[You no longer have to worry about being sent to Merlin with Avada Kedavra when you go out. It is a must-have item at home]

A smile slowly spread across his face.

Decorah covered her mouth happily and laughed.

This is simply great stuff.

Earn a fortune!

From now on, you no longer have to worry about being thrown the Avada Kedavra by Voldemort, and by the way, you can also defend Bella.

These two people simply regard Avada Kedavra as a daily curse.

With this defense, he can be rampant and rampant.

"Decora, what are you giggling at!?"

A sinister voice came, and Decorah hurriedly pulled down his sleeves and looked up.

Snape seemed to have just turned around.

She was looking at him with a sullen face.

"I suddenly thought that I had joined the Quidditch team, and I was very happy, so I smiled."

Decorah hurriedly made up a reason.

However, Snape obviously didn't believe him.

"Okay, no matter what the reason is for you to giggle, go to Lockhart's office immediately and help him tidy up his office."

"why?"

"As a prefect, you have nothing to worry about."

"Are you going to continue giggling stupidly here instead of helping the professor?!"

"Oh...what's going on in his office? How can I help him?"

Although she knew what was going on, Decorah had to pretend not to know.

"His office is on fire and now the ashes and debris need to be sorted out."

"Go and clean up with him."

"Okay, teacher!"

Decorah stood up immediately and walked out of the underground classroom quickly.