[HP] Ravenclaw Girls' Hard Days

Casey looked at the bag of beetles in front of him, and felt his hairs explode, but Professor Snape obviously wanted to teach the two of them a lesson, so he only prepared these two things.

She glanced at the bag at Potter's feet, which contained black bats.

...I really can't say which one is more disgusting.

Snape didn't even look up. Hogwarts only has one professor for each class. The potions professor who is a compulsory course has to teach seven grades. The classes are basically full every day. Only at night can he have time to approve homework. He must hurry up. time.

Casey looked at Snape, then at Potter, the latter had already grabbed a bat from his bag with his bare hands, put it on the chopping board, and took out a handful of silver bats from the open tool bag with his right hand. With a small knife, he pulled away one wing of the bat with his left hand, and cut along the joint between its back and the wing.

Kathy winced, feeling sick to watch.

She withdrew her gaze and looked at her beetles.

It is true that all kinds of disgusting ingredients are used in the potion class, but during the class, most of the potion ingredients they get have already undergone preliminary processing. For example, the scabies potion she made in the first class used V Lober caterpillar slime, but what she got was already slime, and Professor Snape wasn't going to give them a caterpillar to get rid of the slime.

Casey took out a half-slap-sized black beetle from the bag and placed it on the chopping board. The beetle didn't know if it was dead or not, and lay motionless on the chopping board.

She glanced at Snape who didn't look up, then at Potter who had already picked up the second bat beside her, took a deep breath, did some mental training for herself, and finally started to do it .

The beetle looks disgusting, but it's okay if you deal with it too much. Casey passed the initial disgusting stage, and then gradually got used to it.

After all, the beetles didn't move, which relieved a lot of her fears.

However, just when she was thinking that "it doesn't seem so scary to deal with immobile beetles", she pressed the beetle's left hand and felt something scratched it.

She froze all of a sudden, but she still didn't move her hand away.

Then she visibly felt the beetle move again under her hand.

Casey let go of her hand abruptly, took a quick step back with the knife, and screamed, "Ahhhh—"

Snape asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

Cayce pointed the knife at the beetle lying on the chopping board with its belly upside down and kicking its legs, and yelled in horror, "Professor, it moved!"

It is actually alive!

"It's just that the spell isn't working, Field," said Snape, growing impatient. "It's a beetle, and you're a wizard."

Snape still had a thick pile of homework to be approved, so he didn't want to worry about such trivial matters.

As if she was facing a big enemy, Kathy drew out her wand and pointed the tip of the wand at the beetle. At this moment, her head turned instead, and the spells she had learned quickly rolled over in her head.

But before she could say the petrification spell, Potter next to her spoke first: "All petrification!"

The white light of the spell hit the beetle, and it froze for a moment.

Casey relaxed and opened his mouth to thank him. Potter reached out and pinched the beetle's body, and looked at it in front of his eyes: "There's nothing to be afraid of."

He squeezed the beetle and stretched out his hand towards Casey. Casey felt trembling, couldn't help but took another step back, and then glared at him: "Put it down first!"

Potter didn't want to let it go. He put the beetle in front of him, looked at it, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Such a small~a beetle! Are you too timid, Field? Even if it is alive, I can take it with one hand." Can crush it to death, you see—”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took two steps towards Casey. Casey was about to retreat to the door. Seeing that Potter was still approaching, she became irritable. She took a deep breath and looked at the desk. Snape, who was grading homework, called out, "Professor!"

Snape, who was named, frowned, looked up quickly, then lowered his head to continue approving homework, and said impatiently, "Five points deducted from Gryffindor."

Then he stopped talking again.

Casey: ...

The professor was unreliable, so Kathy had to do it by herself. She forced herself to calm down, grabbed the knife in one hand and the wand in the other, and said to Potter, "Yes, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Holding her breath, she tucked her wand back into the wand pouch at her waist, and slowly moved forward a few steps, reaching for the beetle in Potter's hand.

Potter glanced at her, then withdrew his hand suddenly, and put the beetle back on Casey's cutting board: "Forget it, I'll give it back to you."

He then returned to his seat and continued cutting his bat.

Kathy didn't know why Potter suddenly became normal, but it was a good thing anyway, she stared at Potter vigilantly, and walked back to her chopping board, making sure he didn't do anything else, then lowered her head to stare at the The beetle looks.

She made a new psychological construction for herself, holding a knife and closing her eyes to cut down.

It was almost nine o'clock when Casey finished processing the bag of beetles, and the labor service was about to end.

She was about to collapse, so she walked slowly to the sink in the office to wash her hands, and then stood in front of the sink for a while to let her mind go.

It didn't take long for Potter to complete his task too.

Cathy watched as Snape frowned and finished batching the parchment in his hand, then placed it heavily on the pile of parchment that had already been batched, and seized the time to call out: "Professor, we're done." .”

Snape picked up the next homework sheet and said without looking up, "Tomorrow is still seven o'clock in the evening."

He didn't seem to check the results of their night's labor at all. Potter tucked his right hand into his sleeve and asked, "Professor, don't you want to take a look?"

"What?" Snape finally looked up and looked at them, "Potter, do you want me to give you an O for your labor and service?"

Seeing that Snape really didn't check, Potter didn't say any more, walked to the side, picked up his bag, threw it on his shoulder, and walked out of the potions office.

After a night of labor service, Kathy was a little bit downcast. She followed Potter and walked out of the potions office.

The weather was still warm, and the corridor was icy cold. Kathy wrapped her cloak tightly and stepped past Potter at a faster pace.

At the moment, her mind is full of the fireplace burning all day in the lounge and her quilt, and suddenly she feels something falling on her shoulders.

She turned her head subconsciously, and saw a beetle lying on her left shoulder. Casey almost stopped breathing in shock. She jumped up, and the beetle was immediately shaken by her, lying on the ground. There was no movement on the ground.

At this moment, she was a little silly when she couldn't think of what was going on.

Kathy looked away from the beetle and looked back, and Potter met her eyes, gave her a smirk, turned quickly, and ran.

The author has something to say: Casey: You are gone.

Harry: I'm actually trying to cheer you up.

感谢在2020-05-0400:56:25~2020-05-0501:01:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Spread1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of short tail; 1 bottle of Spread;

Thanks babes!I will work hard!

※,angry

Kathy was very angry.

But apart from Gryffindor, no one can catch up to a running Gryffindor, at least Casey, Ravenclaw.

She could only watch as Potter ran away.

This made Casey even angrier.

Now that the temperature is low and the time is approaching the curfew, there is no one in this corridor, not even the portraits, only the torches nailed to the wall watched the whole process.

Casey took a deep breath of the cold wind, and then looked down at the beetle lying dead on the ground. Standing alone in the corridor for a while, he felt that the anger in his chest was not extinguished by the draft, but burned even more vigorously.

The next night, Kathy made a point of going to the potions office early.

Snape was grading homework just like last night. Since the next two days were weekends, he was more patient than last night. When Kathy entered the door, he took a second look at her and pointed to the bag by the wall: " Over there is your labor service content for today, you come earlier than Potter, you can choose."

Kathy didn't move, she stood in front of Snape's desk and said, "Professor, can I process potion ingredients in another place? I promise I won't be lazy."

Snape had lowered his head to look at his homework, but when he heard her say this, he stopped the quill in his hand, looked up at Kathy, and said calmly, "Field, if you want to tell me about your relationship with Small dispute between Potters, I'm afraid you have the wrong person."

"That's not what I meant, Professor." Kathy wanted to say something more, but Snape said first, "Now, pick up a bag of materials and deal with it."

Professor Snape was not a professor who could bargain. Casey couldn't resist, so he had to go and see what he was going to deal with today.

Neither of the two bags of materials was interesting. One bag contained pink mushrooms with tentacles, and the other bag contained comatose rats. There was only a difference between disgusting and more disgusting. Casey chose the former without much hesitation.

Snape took a look and said, "The mortar is on the shelf."

Kathy learned how to behave this time. She didn't put this strange material on the table to disgust herself anymore. Instead, she followed Potter's example yesterday, putting the bag on the ground by her feet, and then went to find it on the shelf by the wall. Mortar and pestle.

When she was halfway through the sack of Horklap—that is, the bag of pink tentacle mushrooms—Potter finally clicked on it.

As soon as Potter entered the door, he saw the half-full jar in front of Casey, and asked a little strangely, "Field, why are you so early?"

Casey didn't even raise his head, and pounded with the hammer in his hand. The Horklap tree in the mortar had been smashed halfway, and the solid was mixed with the liquid, making a gurgling sound.

Potter wanted to ask again, but Snape spoke first: "Potter, where is your mission today."

He dipped the quill in his hand, pointed to the remaining bag by the wall, and continued, "I want bile and a tail."

Out of the corner of her eye, Kathy saw Potter looking at her, as if she wanted to say something, she pretended she didn't see anything, and went about her own potion ingredients.

After a while, Potter came back with the mortar from the shelf, walked past her deliberately, and put the bag of mice at her feet.

Kathy felt itchy at the thought of a bag of rats at her feet. She moved her feet, kicked her bag with her shoe, and moved the mortar to the side.

She speeded up the movements in her hands, pounding the juice out of Hawklap non-stop, and finally completed her task ahead of schedule.

While Potter was disemboweling the mouse, he gave her a wink. Kathy noticed, but he didn't glance at him. He cleaned up his tools and politely said to Professor Snape : "Professor, I'm done, let's go first."

Snape gave a deep "hmm" and didn't say anything else.

Casey went to the side to pick up her bag. Potter, who hadn't spoken for more than an hour, finally couldn't hold back anymore. Seeing that she was about to go out, he quickly called out, "Field!"

Kathy pretended not to hear, and went straight to the door, when she pushed the door to go out, she heard Snape's whispering voice: "Potter, if you think the number of rats is too small, I don't mind Give you some more."

Before she could hear Potter speak, the door closed.

Kathy's anger was very persistent this time, until the end of the week's labor service, she held back and said nothing to Potter.

On this day, the weather was fine. Taking advantage of the fine weather, Eve went on a date with her boyfriend. Kathy sat a little bored in the library, so she took her books to the grass by the Black Lake.

The weather has started to warm up recently, the snow at Hogwarts has melted, and the wind has brought a bit of spring warmth. Occasionally, when the sun is out, the outdoors are very comfortable, and everyone likes to go out for a walk.

Although the little wizards who were born as wizards all said that there are monsters in the Black Lake, everyone always likes to come to the lake for a walk when they want to relax.

Kathy saw many acquaintances who came for a walk by the lake, and some people, like her, came to bask in the sun with books.

The sun shone warmly on his body, and Kathy even felt that the spell book in his hand was not so attractive.

She was looking at the principles of spells written in the book, and felt that someone was sitting next to her. She turned her head and looked, it was a first-year Slytherin.

"Field," Slytherin nodded to her politely, and said with a very good attitude, "I heard that you are very good at learning spells, may I ask you a few questions?"

Kathy felt a little strange, after all, she took the Charms class last semester with Gryffindor, and this semester with Hufflepuff, and she hasn't taken it with Slytherin yet, so he didn't need to ask himself.

And why not ask the seniors?If she doesn't understand anything, she must ask the seniors first.

But the other party's attitude was so polite, so she said generously, "Just ask."

That Slytherin really did his homework, he took out a notebook from his bag, and asked the questions one by one according to the above: "Where would it be more appropriate to open the accent in the Alahho hole? The gesture of the Levitation Charm..."

Kathy answered one by one. She put the book in her hand on her bent legs while talking, and drew out her wand to demonstrate to him.

Just as she put down her wand, the book in her lap suddenly moved and flew over her head. Kathy let out an "eh" and reached out to grab it, but missed.

Her eyes subconsciously followed the book for a second, and she almost twisted her neck when she raised her head so much.

It took a second for Kathy to realize that someone had controlled the book. She frowned and turned her head quickly, only to see Potter standing five meters away from her, holding her spell book in his hand.

Kathy's mood suddenly became bad. She stood up from the grass, holding her wand in her hand, and looked at Potter without saying a word.

The Slytherin next to her stood up as well, and said politely to Potter, "Can you give us the book back?"

Potter looked at that Slytherin, then at Casey, weighed the book in his hand, tilted his head slightly and smiled: "Field, do you want to go back?"

"No need." Casey bent down to pick up her bag from the ground, put it on her shoulder, and replied angrily, "Anyway, it's a book from the library, you can keep it for yourself if you want."

The author has something to say: Good night everyone!

感谢在2020-05-0501:01:30~2020-05-0600:02:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 exchange month;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of eyebrows that I don’t want to draw; 1 bottle of dream narrator;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

※,peep

Potter should have returned the book to the library, because when Kathy went the next day, Mrs. Pince didn't chase her for the book.

After being disturbed by Potter, Casey didn't want to go to the Black Lake to bask in the sun for a few days, and started running to the library again after class.

On this day, due to homework due the next day, Eve gave up the date and went to the library with Kathy.

It may be that the weather has warmed up recently, and everyone likes to run outdoors. There are many fewer people in the library than usual, and even the table near the window has vacancies.

Usually, such good seats are hardly available to the two of them. After all, they only come after class in the afternoon, and they are not as good as those students who spend all day in the library—such as Hermione, so when they saw the empty seats , the two of them hurriedly carried their bags and sat down.

Casey came to the library every day, finished her homework very quickly, and was taking notes with a book on The Principle of Charms that she had never read.

Eve has been obsessed with dating recently, and she has a lot of homework left undone. She became a little irritable after writing for a while, and couldn't help throwing the quill away.Lying on the wooden table warmed by the sun for a while, he turned to ask Casey who was seriously writing and drawing in his notebook: "Cathy, what's the matter with you and Potter?"

Kathy's mind was full of the connection between wand gestures and intentions. She frowned and wrote two more strokes in her notebook. After a while, she said, "It's nothing."

"There must be something, you have been avoiding Potter recently." Eve looked at Casey with her chin propped up.

"Hmm..." Kathy answered absently, staring at the picture she just drew, frowning tightly, unconsciously pressing the penholder of the quill to her lower lip with her right hand, and opening her mouth slightly in confusion Biting her lip—then she bit the fur of her mouth.

"Bah, bah, bah." Casey quickly threw the pen on the table, and whispered a few times, trying to spit out the fine hairs that had been eaten into his mouth.

She licked her lips, feeling that there was still some soft hair left in her mouth, so she quickly pouted a few more times.

Eve watched the whole process, laughing until her forehead was on the table.

Casey pouted for a while before she felt her mouth was clean. She turned her head around and looked at Eve: "What did you just ask?"

"Potter." Eve reminded her. Casey couldn't help showing disgust when she heard the name. She thought for a while and said, "It's a bit contradictory. Anyway, I don't want to talk to him."

She picked up her quill, thought for a while and couldn't help but add another sentence: "He is so childish."

Eve didn't know what to think of, and nodded with the same hatred: "Yes, this is Gryffindor!"

Kathy originally wanted to stop talking, but as soon as Eve agreed, she couldn't help complaining: "Beat people with pears, scare people with bugs, and steal other people's books..."

Casey couldn't help rolling her eyes while talking: "I never saw such a childish boy when I was in Muggle elementary school!"

When these things happened, Eve was not around Casey. It was the first time she heard it, and she couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

Eve suddenly didn't know what to say, and finally had to make a concluding speech: "...Potter really deserves to be a Gryffindor."

You really can't talk about people during the day.

Eve finished her homework due tomorrow, and as soon as she and Kathy left the library, she saw Potter and his two companions walking towards them from the other end of the corridor.

In the past two days, when Casey saw Potter from a distance, he changed the corridor directly. Anyway, Hogwarts is so big, as long as he is not in a hurry, he can always reach his destination by taking a few more corridors.

However, there is such a straight corridor at the entrance of the library, and she still has no way to bypass it today.

When Potter saw Kathy, he said to her from a distance, "Field, why don't you go to Black Lake today?"

Casey pretended not to hear anything, and walked past him without turning his eyes. Eve, who was beside him, was helping his friend, and also walked past these Gryffindors with a straight face. .

Kathy heard Potter calling from behind, "Hey, Field, what are you..."

The voices of the other two Gryffindors also sounded: "Harry, Harry forget it."

Kathy straightened her back, walked side by side with Eve and walked around the corner expressionlessly, feeling cool all over her body now.

After turning a few steps, Eve next to her couldn't help laughing: "Pfft—I feel like we are two ruthless female warriors."

Casey just caught a glimpse of the armor holding the spear on the side of the corridor, and laughed too. She thought about the feeling just now, and said happily, "It's quite cool."

At dinner, Kathy sat with Eve at the long Ravenclaw table.

After finishing her homework, Eve began to think about her sweet love again. She deliberately found a seat facing the side of the Gryffindor long table, looked at the boyfriend at the long table over there, and proceeded through the crowd. eye contact.

Casey almost ate half of a piece of steak, and Eve next to him had only eaten a few sweet beans. Casey asked helplessly, "Are you tired? Do you want to sit next to him?"

Eve withdrew her gaze, took a quick look at Casey, and said sweetly and shyly, "That's not good."

Casey: ...

She just made a joke.

Casey quickly forked a piece of fish steak for Eve: "You won't be full just looking at him, why don't you go on a date after dinner."

"Not tonight, he needs Quidditch training today." Eve whispered.

She lowered her head and took two bites, then raised her head to look at Gryffindor, and she didn't know what the exchange of eyes between the two of them was. He forked the fish steak on the plate.

Cathy's teeth were gritty, so she simply lowered her head to eat her own steak. When she finished eating, the fish steak on Eve's plate was almost smashed into fish paste.

Kathy looked up at Gryffindor to see if Eve's boyfriend was the same, but she couldn't find him among the two rows of heads over there.

It stands to reason that a person who has been staring at this side should be very conspicuous, but she didn't see it, and instead met Potter's eyes, she didn't have time to stare back, and Potter lowered his head knowingly.

She gave up after searching for a while, looked away, turned to Eve and said, "He wants to practice Quidditch, and he must be full. Making eye contact with you like this will affect his eating."

"No, he's eating." Eve smiled sweetly, "I'm watching him eat."

...Kathy is now a little suspicious that she has taken a love potion, but apart from liking her boyfriend, she doesn't seem to have any other symptoms.

After a while, Eve sighed a long time: "He's finished eating, and he's going to train."

Finally finished eating!

Kathy thought.

Eve turned her head and whispered to Casey, "Cathy, I found that Potter has been looking at you."

Kathy glanced at Eve in disbelief, but still couldn't help looking towards Gryffindor. Potter had already finished eating and stood up now, with his schoolbag shoulder strap in his hand, and was Leaning on the long table and talking to others, he didn't look this way.

Casey pouted, looked away, and said to Eve, "Not really."

Eve bit her fork and looked over there, and quickly poked Casey to let her see: "Yes, he watched it again."

Kathy couldn't believe it anymore, she wasn't interested in Potter anyway, she said with a lack of interest: "Then he might be thinking about how to play some new prank on me next time, with him like this, can it still be Because you like me?"

作者有话要说：凯西：我就开个玩笑。感谢在2020-05-0600:02:24~2020-05-0700:52:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Spread1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 27 bottles of Yanhuakeqi; 6 bottles of Muyi; 2 bottles of Ah Xun; 1 bottle of Xiaoying Fairy, Zijin, and Bam;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

※,against

Without the sunshine of the day, Hogwarts was still quite cold in the spring night, which was not felt in the auditorium with the fireplace, but as soon as they walked out of the auditorium, Kathy and Eve couldn't help shivering.

Casey wrapped her cloak tightly, turned to Eve and asked, "I'm going to the library, are you going?"

She just thought of an inspiration for a spell, and wanted to go to the library to check it out.

Eve hesitated for a moment, touched her schoolbag, and nodded quickly: "Go, I still have a few homework to write, so hurry up, or I will run out of time after Jack finishes training."

Jack was her boyfriend, the second-year Gryffindor.

Casey actually didn't quite understand the feeling of sticking together every day, but as a friend, he didn't say much.

However, Eve didn't sit in the library for a long time. When they arrived at the library, it was less than seven o'clock, and at the beginning of 07:30, it started to rain lightly outside the window.

Kathy read the book carefully and found nothing, but felt that Eve, who was seriously doing homework next to her, became a little restless.

When Eve turned her head to look out the window for the third time, Kathy finally put down her pen: "What's the matter? Have you finished your homework for herbal medicine class?"

"No." Eve turned her head away again, leaning on the back of the chair and looking out the glass window, "It's raining, Casey."

Casey didn't take it seriously at all: "Well, it rained for six days last week, so it's not surprising that it rained tonight."

"That's not what I meant." Eve turned her head back and whispered while lying on the table, "I mean... Jack is still training."

"Training on a rainy day?" Casey showed a surprised expression cooperatively, and Eve nodded: "Yes, their captain is very strict, and they will have a game next weekend-I was wondering whether to give him a gift or not. a raincoat."

Kathy looked at her three-line homework and asked, "Then what about your homework?"

Eve made up her mind at this moment, started to tidy up the things on the table, and said to Casey: "I can write my homework anytime, and Jack must be waiting for me now."

She rolled up the parchment and quill and stuffed them into the bag, then pushed the borrowed reference book towards Kathy, and whispered, "Good Kathy, return it for me?"

"...Go, go." Casey waved at her helplessly.

Eve, who valued sex over friends, ran away with her bag.

Casey sat in the library until after eight o'clock, and the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and it even started to thunder.

Everyone in the library has almost left now, and Kathy is a little bit disinclined to read books. She packed her bags and went back early.

From the library to the Ravenclaw tower, you have to walk a section of the corridor on the first floor.

As we all know, in order to facilitate the passage of students, all the doors on the first floor of Hogwarts are kept open all year round, even in rainy days-Cathy thinks this is because no one is responsible for closing the doors-this also caused a rain, and many hallways Water will accumulate in it.

And because each door is so big, the place where the stagnant water spreads is quite inside.

Casey carefully held the hem of the wizard's robe, and walked along the inside of the corridor, keeping her eyes on the ground, carefully avoiding puddles of puddles of water.

When she passed a door, she suddenly heard a sound coming from outside the door. She stopped and turned her head to take a look, only to see a black shadow flying in from the outside, and flew in in the blink of an eye. In the corridor, he was about to bump into a portrait on Casey's head.

The middle-aged woman in the portrait screamed: "Ahhhhh—"

That black shadow was a classmate riding a broomstick. He operated to the limit and turned [-] degrees immediately when he was about to hit the wall. Then he let out a happy cheer, and then flew parallel to the wall for a while.

This is usually a beautiful show off, but the problem is that there is a thunderstorm outside, and the people who just rushed in from the rain are dripping wet. After such a turn, all the water on the wizard's robe was thrown out, splashing Casey. A full face.

Now it was Kathy's turn to scream, "Ah—"

The black shadow that had already flown some distance also called out: "Sorry!"

This insincere apology was so familiar that Kathy's head hurt. She wiped her face and shouted angrily at the other party: "Harry Potter!"

The portrait on the wall also scolded: "You actually splashed water all over my face! I have to tell the principal!"

Before Kathy could draw out his wand to teach Potter a profound lesson, he saw several people on broomsticks rushing in one after another from the doors near him. The operations of these people were exactly the same as Potter's. Xi was once again slapped in the face by the person who flew in from this door.

She wiped her face angrily again.

The portraits in the corridor all came to life, and each of them began to criticize the group of young wizards.

Potter turned his head and glanced at Kathy. The broom stopped in midair, as if hesitating for something. A Gryffindor in front yelled, "It's freezing...Harry! Why don't you go?"

Potter looked at Casey and then at his companion, quickly followed on a broom, and said from a distance: "I'm really sorry, Field!"

Then he flew away!

The rest of the Gryffindors really deserved to be Gryffindors. They all rode brooms and apologized to Casey insincerely, and flew away from the corridor on brooms happily.

Kathy: ...Gryffindor!

In contrast, Potter's attitude of apologizing is not bad!

Only Eve still had a little conscience and grabbed her boyfriend to stay.

The next day, Eve happily went on a date with her boyfriend again, and Kathy went to the library alone. She took a shortcut and walked from a small corridor to another main corridor.

She was halfway there when she saw Potter running in from the other side of the corridor.

Potter ran without looking at the road, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, and finally stopped before bumping into Casey, and happily called out: "Hey, Field..."

As soon as Kathy saw him, she turned away without saying a word, she would rather take a long detour than listen to Porter.

Potter didn't react too slowly, and immediately called out, "Find, wait!"

He took two steps towards Kathy. Kathy knew that she would not be able to outrun him. She took out her wand from her waist pouch, turned and pointed at Potter: "Don't follow!"

Potter was bluffed by the wand and paused. Kathy looked at him vigilantly, then put away his wand and turned around. Before taking two steps, she felt Potter following him again, and stretched out his hand to grab him. caught her arm.

Without hesitation at all, Casey shook off Potter's hand, turned around and hit Potter's feet with an anti-weapon: "I told you, don't follow me!"

Potter originally planned to retreat, but he rebelled when he heard Casey say this. He deliberately said, "Field, I didn't follow you. I was going to go this way."

Kathy glared at him, and Potter seemed to think she was not angry enough, and said meanly, pinching his throat, "No! This is my field road, Harry Potter can't go!"

"Potter!" Kathy gripped her wand tightly, and the remaining rationality told her not to jinx her classmates, but she really couldn't swallow this breath.

So she removed the bag from her shoulders and swung the shoulder straps towards Potter, who nimbly dodged back, out of the way of Kathy's backpack.

Casey saw the opportunity, waved his wand with his right hand, put an obstacle behind him, swung his bag with his left hand, and smashed at Potter again.

The narrow corridor made it impossible for Potter to dodge any longer, so he had to be smashed abruptly.

There were several books in Casey's bag, and it hurt so much to hit someone. Now Potter was not happy, and said loudly: "Field! I was just joking!"

"I don't think it's funny at all!" Kathy said sternly. She watched Potter reach for his wand with his right hand, and cast a spell on Potter quickly, "Disarm—"

Since that snowball fight, she has studied the combo of the spell, and now it seems that the effect is very good.

The wand that Potter had just got in his hand seemed to have been knocked out hard, flying all the way out of the corridor.

A wizard without a wand is like a lion whose sharp teeth and claws have been pulled out. After Potter deftly avoided a few spells, he was finally smashed against the wall by Casey.

The tip of Kathy's wand rested on Potter's chin, forcing Potter to tilt his head back against the wall.

"Potter!" Kathy stared up at him, gasped for a moment, and asked, "Why on earth are you targeting me?"

Potter was also panting. He leaned against the wall and panted a few times. When he heard this, he wanted to bow his head in disbelief: "I didn't!"

"Don't move!" Cassie felt that he was still a little dishonest, and poked forward with his wand again, and Potter's head that had just been lowered was raised higher, and Cassie continued to ask, "Then why did you dump me in the water yesterday?" !"

Potter was confident: "It was an accident! I even apologized!"

Casey quickly answered the question: "I'm reading by the Black Lake, and you're still staring at me to play a prank!"

Potter replied almost without thinking: "Because Slytherins are not good people!"

Casey was so angry, she gritted her teeth, and said quickly: "Then you just pointed at me, didn't you?!"

Potter blurted out: "Because you look good when you're angry!"

Casey: ...

Porter: