[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

Christo didn't care about being kicked out of the cellar at all.Think about it, how many people in Hogwarts can enjoy Professor Snape's individual lectures?On the contrary, she was more worried about how to reach Professor Snape's office safely.What happened last time was really bad. Fortunately, only Professor Dumbledore saw it. If Professor Snape knew that she almost burned several portraits of Slytherin, he would definitely say very coldly: "Gryffindor , 50 points will be deducted."

She wrote a letter to Lockhart about the recent situation, and she didn't expect him to come up with any good solutions for herself.However, the next day, her family, Amber, brought her a whole box of courage potions!When she was unpacking in the bedroom, Hermione unfortunately saw her and laughed at her for a long time.

"Why, does our Christo already need to take the potion of courage to go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class?" The girl in the dormitory giggled.

That's right, almost all Gryffindor students know that the little girl in the first grade is very afraid of Professor Chino. Although Christo has explained many times that it was just an accident, some people still make fun of her from time to time .Wasn't she just a little dizzy because of the smell of garlic on Professor Chino's hat?It wasn't as exaggerated as they said-she didn't faint at all.

Christo put away the potion of courage, and she had to go to Professor Snape's office again tonight, but—she hadn't found a way to relieve her a little bit of uneasiness, Harry and Ron were going to see the sea again Greg, Hermione is going to the library to do her homework.At dinner, she was so restless that she couldn't even eat.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, Christo reluctantly walked out of the dormitory. She had already drank a bottle of courage potion, but she still felt a little trembling in her hands and feet.She walked into the common room just in time to bump into the smirking Weasley brothers.

"Poor McMillan is about to suffer again."

"The future flowers of Gryffindor are dying."

Christo glared at them and walked out.There was a person standing in the corridor, who seemed to have been waiting there for a while.Christo called out in surprise, "Brother?"

Ernie turned around hastily: "Are you going to Professor Snape's office?"

Christo nodded in surprise.

"I'll take you there in the future!" Ernie said without hesitation, as if realizing that his tone was a little tough, he slowed down, "Kerry, why didn't you tell me before? I'm your brother." He He took the schoolbag for Christo.

"I'm sorry..." Christo didn't know what to say, she felt ashamed that she didn't think of Ernie at all.

Professor Snape finally let Kristoff go back to the cellar, but he taught with the third-year Gryffindor students, and the three lessons per week were reduced to one.

For this reason, Christo arrived at the classroom half an hour earlier, and she found the most secluded corner to stay, so she didn't want to always be on the cusp of the storm.She failed, however, as the Weasley brothers saw her as soon as they entered.

"Student McMillan, what are you kidding, how can we not see you sitting there as a living person?"

"What's more, you are Harry's first friend at Hogwarts, how can we ignore your existence."

Christo glared at the two brothers, if only he could turn the Weasley brothers' red hair into fire!She was just going to bring some potion to Harry so that he would not be haunted by Mrs. Norris all the time, and of course she remembered that Harry was actually afraid of cats!It was because Hermione exclaimed that the ingredients of this potion were very precious, so Harry refused to accept it.Merlin, she has boiled such a boring potion with such precious ingredients, how could he not!So, Chris said something quickly, Harry, didn't you say that I was your first friend?And thanks to Brother Toweasley, the whole of Hogwarts is about to know!Last time in the hall, the villain Malfoy said in a weird way: "Is the savior busy saving the world? He doesn't even care about his first friend." Merlin's socks, which eye did he see that Harry was right? She doesn't care anymore?Having said that, the Weasley brothers seem to have ruined a honey-glazed drumstick that Hermione brought her before!

Thankfully, Gryffindor's third-year Potions class was taught with Hufflepuff.Christo formed a team at the invitation of Cedric.Once away from the mischievous twin brothers, Christo felt relieved.

The Potions class went well, and she now 100% believed that Cedric was her good partner before amnesia, because they had such a tacit understanding that they basically didn't need to speak.Professor Snape didn't comment on their finished product, but Christo knew in his heart that he couldn't fault it.

On this day, Hogwarts had a new topic—after being kicked out of the Potions classroom, the poor little girl from Gryffindor suddenly appeared in the third grade class.Hermione poked holes in a piece of pudding during dinner: "Christopher, I'm so happy to hear you're back in class, and I'd be even happier if you told me."

Christo said innocently: "I forgot about it after chatting with my brother."

Hermione looked at her helplessly: "Why didn't you forget to put pearl powder into Harry's cat repelling potion?" That way Harry might be able to attract all the cats in Hogwarts.

"That's potion!" Kristo's eyes widened. She always remembered things like potions very clearly.

Hermione buried herself in her dessert.Ever since she knew the reason why Christo did not learn well in the transformation class, she should have realized that Christo was a little confused like her peers. The needles she conjured were either the color of a match, or had no pinholes— —she always forgot to visualize all the characteristics of a needle in her mind.

When Christo returned to the common room, she also received good luck from Harry and Ron.Pointing to the Weasley brothers holding the book, she asked, "What's the matter?"

Ron replied gloatingly, "Wonder who made their books invisible. Surprised they didn't get rid of them. They're supposed to have used the revealing spell, the revealing eraser, cleaned up ...But happily, it didn't work out, didn't it?" But anyone who bumped into the invisible furniture in the Gryffindor lounge that day was very happy about it.

Christo pretended to be sympathetic and said, "It's so pitiful." She really wanted to laugh out loud, but the potion only lasted twelve hours.

But that night, after Kristall pushed open the door of Snape's office, all her good moods curled up in her heart like a mimosa—oh, who did she see?Draco Malfoy!He even dared to appear in front of her.

They didn't talk to anyone.Christo rattled all her props.If only I could wring that platinum head out of the way too, she thought viciously.Malfoy was humming softly, betting ten chocolate frogs that McMillan wouldn't dare do anything to him—

"Ouch!" He covered his head and cried out in a low voice, a Bone Crushing Curse would fly out of his gray eyes.

"Shut up!" He was hit again by Christo's wand.

"You stupid Gryffindor, you'll regret it!" He stared at Crystal.

"Regret?" Kristo turned her head and squinted at him, "Mr. Malfoy still thinks you still have a chance to play tricks on a lady? It's all petrified!"

The disbelief on Malfoy's face was frozen. He watched Christo add something to the boiling cauldron, and the potion settled down immediately.

Christo held the glass rod while stirring and said softly: "Mr. Malfoy, I have to give you a small warning, maybe you can yell at the cauldron you are boiling medicine to see if it will I won't give you a warm hug! No, maybe, when it sees that it's you, Mr. Malfoy, it will be docile and not make a fuss."

The potion gradually became clearer.Christo put down the glass rod, picked up the bench and walked in front of Malfoy: "I think I have to drink some potion for you, so that you can stay aside obediently and quietly, can't you?"

She took out a small bottle from her robe, and the pink liquid swirled gently in the transparent bottle.She pulled out the cork, stood on tiptoe, and poured down the potion very rudely.She undid Malfoy with a sweet smile: "How does it taste?" Her expression looked like a little sister asking her brother how about the new honey ice cream.

Malfoy retched loudly on his stomach in front of the sink, he felt like he had swallowed a toad.

"It shouldn't be that bad, right?" Chris raised her eyebrows, she remembered that the taste was pretty good.

Malfoy retched a few times before shouting, "It's not that bad? You..."

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Malfoy, you can't speak any louder, you have to know that the potion you just drank is an ordinary potion!" Kristo said with a look of horror.

Malfoy turned pale, wishing he could kill Christo with his eyes. He didn't know how to describe the feeling now, as if he was full of strength, and he dared to let him die. My God, McMillan gave What did he drink!

"I'm going to the godfather!" Malfoy said angrily.

"Coward!" Christo smacked her lips, "You won't die, but I bet, if you go to Professor Snape, you will die!"

Did he have to trust a Gryffindor?Malfoy snorted, opened the door and walked out.

"Professor Snape!" Christo heard him whisper, "McMillan just tricked me into drinking a strange potion!"

"Oh?" She heard Professor Snape's rhetorical question of disbelief at all, "Malfoy, if you're asking me to come here to study here at night to trouble Miss McMillan, I think I'll have to consider kicking you out." go out."

"Professor!" Malfoy's voice was trembling, he really wanted his dear godfather to take a good look at McMillan's face, in fact, he did!He stepped forward and grabbed Professor Snape's collar and Merlin's socks, how could he have so much courage!

Professor Snape slapped his hand away and looked at him sternly: "Malfoy, what are you doing!"

"Damn it! I just don't want you to be fooled by some insidious Gryffindor. I don't know what's happened to you recently. The McMillan family is a pure-blood betrayer who is close to mudbloods. You still Teach her potions yourself!" Malfoy covered his mouth, how could he speak out what was in his heart, even if he was given ten guts, he wouldn't dare to say that in front of the professor.

"Very good! Young Master Malfoy, I will write a letter to Lucius and tell him what has become of his good son! Now, you can either go back to the laboratory and study hard, or go back to your dormitory! "Professor Snape had no expression on his face.

Malfoy's face suddenly turned ashen white, and he walked back to the laboratory with vain steps.

"Ah, isn't this our wise and wise Mr. Malfoy? Have you experienced the charm of potions? Have you heard Merlin calling your name softly?" Chris asked curiously.Malfoy walked over with a gloomy face, he took out his wand and said, "Wingardim Leviosa!"

Snapped!Crystal's cauldron floated and fell, and the potion spilled out, extinguishing the flames.

"Draco Malfoy!"

A long silence followed.Crystal took out her wand and took a deep breath.Malfoy stared at her, he always felt that the wand was as limp as a snake, ready to twist and point at him at any moment.But really, it's just cleaning up the crumbs off the lab bench.

Christo put the potion materials and tools on the experimental table in her arms, turned around, looked into Malfoy's pale gray eyes, and said in a flat tone: "I apologize, for my recklessness, please also invite Malfoy Don't mind the mischief of a bottle of courage potion, sir." She bowed lightly, jumped off the stool, and walked towards the laboratory table in the far corner of the room.

Malfoy stayed where he was, not knowing what to do.If she yelled, he could still laugh at her, if she did something, fine, he would let her know the strength of a Malfoy, but she actually apologized!In Malfoy's knowledge, no Gryffindor would make such a move!He didn't know what he was thinking, picked up the unfinished utensils that Christo held at one time, and followed her.

Christo almost snatched the thing away, she glared at him, her sapphire blue eyes looked calm. "Potions are my life!" She put the things down gently and took out her wand. When Malfoy almost thought she was going to cast a jinx, a string of flames shot out from the tip of the wand and slashed across his feet. A scorched black line, "I advise Mr. Malfoy not to cross the line, otherwise, I don't know what I will do." If the wand were a sword, she would definitely throw it on the ground without hesitation .