[hp] stay out of it

We walked to the long table in Ravenclaw, Danqi carefully chose a seat to guard against the direction of Slytherin, we ate and waited for Benelli, it turned out that when I was talking to Malfoy just now, The Benilli guy suddenly remembered a useful book he had read on magic herbs before, and hurried back to the library, leaving Parkinson of Dange and Slytherin and a stiff atmosphere.

When Benelli appeared smiling with a stack of books related to plants, we were discussing the girl in Slytherin, Miss Parkinson.Danqi took a sip of orange juice, moved to the left, and made room for Benelli, who was carrying a large stack of books: "This is obviously not 'a book I have read before'." With his head exposed at the back, he grinned happily and said, "It's a lot of books. Dan Qi, stop talking about words, you will be disgusted by girls like this."

The corners of Dan Qi's eyes twitched, obviously remembering a certain witch with fierce feet just now.

Benelli patted the stack of books on the seat that was almost as high as his shoulders, and said with relief: "My Christmas present for my mother has been settled."

Dan Qi moved, stretched his legs, and accidentally kicked me: "Oh, sorry...Christmas gift? Do you want to send a book flower or something? Does herbal medicine need to look up so many books?"

Benelli explained: "I want to give my mother a gift, but since I went to Hogwarts, I have seen her a lot less time, and her mind has become more and more unpredictable. For the past four years, Christmas, birthday, etc. , Thanksgiving, etc., I sent clothes, jewelry, books, and a quill I turned from a butterfly—but she was not very satisfied..."

"You can just ask her what she wants," I said.

"Oh, baby, as long as it is something from you, mom will like it." Danqi and Benelli said in unison.Dench went on to say: "Vincent, you don't understand women. The more they want something, the more they want it. You find out that she wants it, and take the initiative to buy it for her——Benelli, you Mom must have hinted at you, but you didn't receive it."

Benelli licked his oily fingers and retorted: "Impossible! Not only do I always pay attention to the magazines and leaflets she reads, but I keep insinuating - but she is an Oro! How can I get it out of an Oro's mouth?" What's the catch?" He shook his head dejectedly, indicating that it wasn't his fault that he didn't know what to send.

Danqi asked: "So you want to give her a magical plant that can eat people?" Danqi had a few big words written on his face: This is not a good idea.

Benelli smiled triumphantly, and wanted to pat the stack of books again, when he suddenly remembered that his hands were full of oil, so he stopped his hands in time, and while casting a cleaning spell on his fingers, he said, "Of course not— —I want a potion that will help me imitate the thinking of a middle-aged Mrs. Oro Hornby..."

Dan Qi and I were a little surprised, I swallowed the food in my mouth, and said: "The imitation medicine of thinking is above the level of OWLS, and several ingredients have not been discovered for more than 100 years, what are you going to do? "

Benelli is inscrutable: "I'm going to change that formula and substitute other ingredients."

Dench said: "Changing an old recipe? That's a big job - are you sure you can finish it by Christmas this year?"

Benelli smiled, and picked up a chicken leg for me and Danqi: "So I need you two to help me do experiments and make recipes!"

Dan Qi looked at the chicken legs on his plate in disbelief: "It is difficult to change a long-established formula, so you plan to buy us two with a mass-produced chicken leg from a house elf?"

Benelli used the aggressive method insidiously: "Then you mean you can't do it?"

Out of the young Ravenclaw's confidence in his inborn wisdom, Danqi held his head up and said, "It's just an old formula, the three of us can't handle it together!"

Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Bruce, who looked gentle and harmless at present. I remembered what Dumbledore said. Dan Qi and Benelli worried about a lot of things for me. I felt that it was not impossible to monitor Bruce while studying potions with good friends. , just need to spend more mind, so I nodded and said: "I'm fine-as long as there is no trouble."

"Always so low-key, your Animagus must be a mouse." Dench nudged me and made a little joke.But I suddenly thought of Peter Pettigrew, and I couldn't help being choked and coughing.

Benelli laughed happily: "Most people's patron saints and transformed Animagus are animals, we can try this spell some other day and see what we will all conjure...Why is that Slater Lin's girl is so fierce?" He watched Parkinson leave after eating, "She just glared here, did any of us offend her?"

This time it was my turn to gloat: "Ask Dench, that Pansy Parkinson of Slytherin was very warm to Dench after you entered the library."

"It's really very enthusiastic," Dan Qi had to tell the story again, "She knew that she couldn't do magic better than me, and Mrs. Pince was right behind, so she just raised her leg and kicked..."

Benelli said excitedly: "Where did the kick go?"

Dan Qi snorted: "Of course not - she has long disliked me, and she wanted to do it on the train when school started. She is a little girl. How does the Parkinson family educate their children?"

"Slytherin students are generally not very well-bred," Benelli said objectively, "how did you mess with her?"

Danqi said angrily: "How do I know? Punks—whether male or female—do you need a reason to dislike others? By the way, Vincent, you know that kid from the Malfoy family, ask me May I ask his little girlfriend which muscle is wrong?"

So now Malfoy and I have reached the level of "acquaintances"?I chuckled and nodded in agreement.

The development of things is always unexpected. I didn't have time to find a chance to ask Malfoy why Parkinson wanted to beat Dan Qi during this week. I was busy with the course; Also pay attention to Bruce not to make any more troubles. At the same time, the most important thing for me is to have a little contact with some important people such as Cedric and Fleur every day, and observe my attitude towards these people like an experiment. influence, and the response of order, in order to perfect my guiding formula with increasingly complicated parameters...

As a result, on the Friday afternoon of the week after Harry was selected for the Warriors, something happened that caught me off guard.

Because Benelli wants to conduct his modified formula experiment, he often asks Professor Splett with a lot of questions. There is a herbal medicine class this afternoon. We took a short rest and went to the greenhouse early without taking a nap. .When Professor Splett saw the three of us, he showed the expression of relief on his face when he saw motivated students, and we are indeed motivated students who have nothing to do. Professor Prout was also a little distressed.

When Benelli was holding a notebook with a bunch of questions and asking Professor Splett seriously, I turned my face and saw something dark squatting on a tree by the lake in the distance...

Ok?

I turned around so suddenly that I almost twisted my neck, squinted my eyes and looked at the tree, and saw a big black dog.

Under normal circumstances, even a huge dog would not stand so comfortably between the branches of a leafy tree... In other words, how did it get up, or was it him?

My heart suddenly hung up - why did he appear in Hogwarts?

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Dear readers. Authors and students, I often want to update recently.But it is helplessly forced to disconnect. I am a good friend of the author. I have been entrusted by TA to give you benefits. /;◇;)/~