HP sea mermaid

Chapter 10: PotionsGroup Potions Group

Shani scratched his head, and the gray-haired boy, who was always straightforward, hesitated: "Well, why is she blushing... Well, Triton, have you seen "The Daughter of the Sea"?"

Triton replied blankly: "What is "The Daughter of the Sea"?"

Shani waved his hand, as if trying to chase away the illusory flies in the air to cover up his embarrassment: "How come you haven't read it, a well-known fairy tale in the Muggle world, it's that mermaid who fell in love with a The prince who didn't love her turned into a bubble in the end."

"Ah! I remembered!" Triton exclaimed.

"I just said, why didn't—"

Just as Shani was about to continue talking, Triton beside him said solemnly: "Uncle said that this story is easy to teach children badly, so I won't let me read it."

Shani: "..."

Where did "The Daughter of the Sea" teach children badly? !Obviously, the kind little princess did something good and fell in love with the prince at first sight. Then, something seemed wrong—the prince moved on, and every step was like a dumb little princess walking on the tip of a knife. At the last moment, he couldn't help but commit suicide...

This story tells us, first of all, don't fall in love with someone you shouldn't love, and second, interracial love will not end well.

"That's right, it's better for children not to look at it—that's not it, Triton, you have led me into a bend!" Shani was taken aback by his brain power, and stared at him with an innocent look on his face. Triton didn't say anything, "What about "Cinderella"? You should have seen this one, right?"

Triton was a little embarrassed: "Uncle said, this story is too bloody, so I don't want to read it."

Shani, who had regarded Grimm's fairy tales as bedtime stories since he was a child, didn't know whether to complain about Uncle Triton being too spoiled or Triton being too indecisive. He simply said, "Pansy is blushing because she likes Draco!"

"Why do you blush if you like Draco? I like Draco too." Triton asked puzzled.

Shani also wanted to explain that the liking between men and women is different from the liking between ordinary friends, but when he saw Draco, who had been silent all this time, glance at him, Shani subconsciously silenced himself.

"Really? I like you too." Draco put his hands on Triton's shoulders, pulled him from the direction close to Shani, and casually told Triton that Parkinson blushed only because she had a cold.

Shani, who had been "squeezed out", could only stare at Draco, who took revenge on him upright - the platinum boy deliberately pulled Triton to walk together, leaving a distance of at least two people from his side; Keeping biting ears with Triton, not letting him have a chance to turn his attention to himself—— Shani glared at Draco's back resentfully, and walked in a row with Crabbe and Goyle in desperation.

Draco gave him a sideways glance in satisfaction, trying to steal someone from me?Young man, you are still young.

The last day of class in the first week of school was two consecutive Potions classes taught by Professor Snape, and there were no classes in the afternoon.

On Friday, Triton got up early, took out a lot of clothes lightly, and started gesticulating in the mirror.

The mirror, which had been cast with a time-period silence spell, couldn't speak because it wasn't time yet, and the transparent face held back was extremely distorted.

No, no, don't want this black shirt, the school uniform itself is black, so it's too dull——

No, no, it's not the golden one, it's not suitable for everyday occasions——

Yes, yes, just wear that white one!Oops, don't change again--

Well, this sky blue color is not bad---

Merlin, how long before I can speak? !

Triton, unaware of the tangled mirror's mind, was struggling to decide between a blue and a silver shirt.

Smart got up at the usual time, and was a little surprised to find that Triton, who got up early on the first day of school and slept until the helpless little Malfoy called the door for the next few days, actually woke up like this today morning.He recalled the first year's timetable a little bit, and remembered that they were going to have Potions class today.

Potions class... Smart frowned when he thought of Gryffindor, who had joined them in Potions class, and hated the Hogwarts tradition. "This silver one is nice."

Mr. Prefect, who had just woken up, was still a little lazy. He was wrapped in a nightgown and sat on the sofa in front of the fireplace, resting his right hand on the armrest of the sofa, resting his cheek, squinting comfortably as he watched the little sea mermaid's undressing show.

"Did I wake you up?" Triton said apologetically.

"No, it's time for me to get up." Smart said, seeing that Triton chose the shirt he recommended and put it on, he felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

It would be great if I could groom and dress up my pet myself... But it is also a good experience to watch the pet tidy up independently every day.

Triton didn't know that he was classified as a pet by the prefect, and he didn't know that the prefect who entered the bathroom at this moment was bubbling like a nympho.

In Cui Tun's view, because of his age, he doesn't have the innate condition to get along with Mr. Prefect, but Xiao Hecheng and Xiao He are also defeated. Mr. Prefect thinks he is older than him, and has always taken care of him. There is nothing wrong with living in such a dormitory. good.

I heard that Draco lives with another first grader, but he has to occupy the mirror for more than an hour every morning, so Draco can only rely on his natural taste in clothes to set it up blindly, and then rush to the mirror. Triton’s dormitory to adjust — Triton said that it feels good to have a free human alarm clock; as for poor Shani, he can only live in a single dormitory by himself until there is an odd number of freshmen in the next class, and then he can end his one-person life. Dormitory Life.

In fact, many people in Slytherin House like to live alone, but there is no doubt that there is a tacit understanding among students of the same level who have lived together for seven years.

But all of this had nothing to do with their upcoming Potions class. Triton and the others were standing outside the Potions classroom waiting for Professor Snape.

Contrary to the orderly and soft-spoken Slytherin on the right side of the corridor, the noisy and chaotic one was another house where they closed this class, Gryffindor.

This was Triton's first time attending class with Gryffindor students other than dining in the auditorium. For the first four days of this week, their other classmates in class were honest little badgers and wise eaglets.

Now, it's clear that Slytherins and Gryffindors seem to have a natural disagreement.

"Why don't we go inside the classroom instead of standing outside?" a boy with light brown hair complained.

"I heard that the Potions professor's teacher is not easy to get along with." Triton, the round-faced boy with a mumbled voice, remembered him, and he seemed to be called Neville Longbottom.

really.

"Neville! Seamus! Why didn't you call us when you came out? We almost ran into the wrong place, these winding basements are really annoying. By the way, where is Dean?" Panting from the other end of the cellar It was Harry and Ron who ran over. Ron blushed and said dissatisfied with the light brown-haired boy.

Simo was also full of displeasure: "We called you, but you slept like pigs and couldn't get up, so we had to go."

There were many Slytherins beside him. Seamus's blunt words made Ron's freckles turn red. He was about to say a few more words when Harry stabbed him in the waist. Arguing with people from the same academy in front of Leitlin would easily make others laugh, so he shut his mouth resentfully.

Another student came running down the cellar, still holding some bread. "Here, Harry, Ron, when I left, I saw that you hadn't gotten up yet, so I asked Seamus to call you, and I brought you some in case you didn't have breakfast in time, Seamus, Neville, this is yours. "

The four teenagers thanked him, and Ron deliberately said it loudly to Seamus.

Triton saw the light brown-haired boy secretly roll his eyes.

This little episode looked like a farce in the eyes of the Slytherins. They only glanced at Potter when he arrived, and then looked away indifferently.

This side of Harry also saw Triton in the crowd at a glance, but he was surrounded by Slytherins, and that particularly annoying Malfoy was beside him.He only glanced towards Gryffindor at first, and then kept his head buried in his book.Harry pulled Ron forward and didn't stop until he was parallel to Triton.

"Harry, why are you standing in the front?" After Ron wolfed down his breakfast, he realized that he was actually standing at the door of the classroom.

Harry made a perfunctory sentence, turned his head and wanted to speak to Triton, who had kept his head down and didn't lift it even when he walked to his side, but he hesitated and didn't know how to start.

"Hi, Triton?" No, that's too unfamiliar.

"Hi, Triton." Would that be too frivolous?

"Triton, I have something to tell you." What if Triton refuses?

Harry thought about it, and was so distressed that he just missed the flash of smile in Triton's eyes.He made up his mind and took a step forward, "Triton, I think..."

A tall black-robed wizard suddenly appeared in front of them, and Harry was so startled that he forgot what he wanted to say.

No one can tell where their Potions professor came from. Many lion cubs who have been taught by seniors that Snape's prototype is actually an old vampire bat are immediately frightened by their own brain supplements when they see the real person. With a smile on his face, he immediately lined up in a well-behaved manner.

"Potions is a delicate subject. Given the low overall quality of your freshmen, those who are barely good are all Slytherin students. For the sake of your lives, the principal requires that Gryffindor Potions class be held on Friday. Do and Slytherin must form a two-person study group, and try to form a group for a school year to see if it works." Snape's black and empty eyes made these students afraid to breathe out, he nodded in satisfaction, "I'll give you 1 minute to divide into groups, and the extra Gryffindors will form their own teams."

The team of students suddenly became chaotic, to be precise, the team of Gryffindor became chaotic, and the little snakes still stood on the sidelines and watched coldly.They are not worried that no one will be selected. This year, there are 19 Slytherin freshmen and 27 Gryffindor freshmen. That is to say, except for the eight Gryffindors who can form their own teams, the remaining [-] cubs must compete with the cubs. Snakes form a team, and the Slytherin with a small number of people is a hot seller. They can't rush to form a team with Gryffindor.

"Harry—" Ron didn't want to team up with the evil Slytherin. He just wanted to ask Harry to join him, but at some point, Harry quickly pulled Triton Winter to stand in the front row. .

Except for the four groups of pure Gryffindor teams who are smiling proudly and have quickly formed a team, the other slow lion cubs finally realized that they don't want to team up with Slytherin, but now they have no choice. He could only look at Slytherin with a good face standing beside him.

Hermione Granger graciously stood beside a black-haired Slytherin girl who was about her height. She didn't say hello, but just nodded.

Pansy Parkinson gave her a cold look and turned her head.

Neville Longbottom stood beside Shani, and he greeted shyly, "Hi, Blake."

Shani was taken aback, he didn't expect to have a teammate so soon, he smiled at Neville.

No matter how reluctant the Gryffindors were, they still took the one-minute time limit given by the Potions Professor to heart.

When the stunned Ron recovered from the nightmare of being decisively abandoned by Harry, the only thing left for him was the one who happened to be beside him...

Young Master Draco had an ugly expression on his face, and snorted disdainfully.

Ron desperately looked back at the team that had no gaps behind him. Afraid of Snape who was exuding air-conditioning in front of him, he resigned himself to his fate and stood beside Malfoy, but he was far away from Malfoy, and he could even stand in the middle. next person.

Triton, who had been flirting with Professor Snape, secretly looked back at Draco, who was angry, and Ron, whose whole world was gloomy, and smiled unkindly.He was about to talk to Draco again, but Harry beside him took the initiative to lead him into the Potions classroom with Professor Snape.

They filed into the basement classroom which was as cold as the corridor, and sat down in front of the empty console one by one in order.

Professor Snape first picked up the roster, and began to roll names one by one in order of surnames.

"Oh, Harry Potter," he sighed after a pause, "the famous savior."

Now Harry didn't have the embarrassment of being praised by Professor Flitwick in Charms class, because Professor Snape had no expression on his face, which obviously showed that he didn't really think Harry was the savior.

He didn't pay attention to the professor who continued to roll his name, but looked at Triton who was sitting next to him.He kept holding Triton's hand, but Triton didn't shake him off. This good mood was enough for him to ignore the inexplicable ridicule from the potions professor.He is so happy now.

——Yes, he thought it was a joke.

He stared blankly at Triton, thinking that Bai Shengsheng's earlobes that turned red from embarrassment were extremely cute.Then Harry, who had been ignoring Professor Snape's opening remarks, became extremely happy and sad.

"Potter," Harry heard Professor Snape call his name suddenly, and he stood up.

"What would I get if I put daffodil root powder into wormwood infusion?" Snape asked maliciously, staring heavily at Potter who dared to stare at Triton all the time in his class.

Hermione at the table to their right raised her hand high, but Pansy, who was at the same table as her, grabbed her down.

"What's wrong, can't you answer questions in Potions class?" Hermione asked.

"The professor is making things difficult for Potter. You don't need to stand up for Gryffindor." Pansy was regretting that he had touched a Muggle-born wizard, and whispered angrily.

What powder goes into what solution?Harry thought he was being caught by the professor for abstaining from class, and looked at the hook-nosed professor with a sallow skin in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't hear clearly. Can you say it again?"

Snape glanced at Triton who was about to write the answer on Potter's hand, saw that he obediently put away his hand, and then repeated slowly: "I said, if you put the powder of daffodil root into the wormwood Dip, so what do I get?"

Because Professor Snape cut the previous sentence into four verses, many Slytherin students secretly laughed.

Harry had also noticed Professor Snape's empathy - no double quotes, really - he hadn't previewed his new textbook yesterday, and now he was completely unable to answer the professor's questions. "Sorry, Professor, I don't know."

Small theater, on the reaction of the protagonists who found out that there is no appearance fee in the small theater.

Triton (reaching out his hand): "The appearance fee is unambiguously 500 million. Thank you for your patronage and welcome to come next time."

Harry (pushing glasses): "You know my worth. I'm the richest teenager in the UK after the movie is finished. But it's okay to not increase the price. Don't you think there are many aspects of the script that are unreasonable? Isn't the CP me and Tie'er What Malfoy, what Smart, what Blake—oh, Godfather, I don’t mean you, I mean Uncle Shani—what’s wrong, don’t care—I want to hold hands, I want to hug, I want Hurry up and grow up to XXOO---beep---"

System prompt: Your speech involves indecent words or words that are not suitable for children. This speech is invalid. Please speak again after 24 hours.

Harry: "..."

Ron: "Ah, can you make me look responsible in a small theater? Merlin knows that I'm not that impulsive—"

Harry gave him a sideways look, where did your responsibilities go in fourth year?

Professor Snape: "Stupid Gryffindor. Stupid author, listen carefully, what a small theater, if there is me, there will be no winter solstice, if there is winter solstice, there will be no me, understand?"

Winter Solstice: "...hehe. Come on, remind me, uncle hugs you."

Triton swooped.

System prompt: Your Potions professor has suffered a knowing blow.

Young Master Draco (with a long face): "Why is the saint Potter here, why am I so exclusive and behind, and why are the red weasels in front of me."

Shani (looking around): "Isn't brother Sirius in Azkaban? You can't let him out casually! It's too scary, he killed thirteen Muggles! I have to protect my mother! But Wolb Aunt Jia asked me to make an opinion, can you send someone to Brother Sirius? She has already found a pure-blood witch, and she said that she does not have high requirements for Brother Sirius, as long as there are offspring. "

Sirius (growling face): "...how am I a stallion? What am I like a stallion!"

Mrs. Black: "Nizi!"

Triton (doubtful): "It seems to be crooked? I'm not the main character anymore? Then the appearance fee will be halved, and the benefit is 260 million. Welcome to come next time."

――Thank you, hello, but shouldn't the halving be 250 million...

——More than 250 sounds bad.

Professor Snape (full aura): "Pay in full. Dare you lose a copper Knut!"

——What, what!Is it the currency of the wizarding world? !One galleon = five pounds = fifty soft sister coins... The author is dead, so I have to burn the paper.

Triton (happy face): Goodbye!

The author has something to say: 7.28

However, every time I save a manuscript, I think there will be another chapter

But not

However, hey, my dears!