[HP]Flower and Professor

Chapter 170 The third is Skeeter not Lulu... isn't it a pseudonym? ~

It has to be said that it is very beautiful and harmonious.

Those who can stay in the lounge to watch the Savior are all little snakes who can keep secrets and have means. You can know a thing or two just by seeing that they can occupy the Slytherin lounge but exclude other little snakes and Durmstrang. .

Although the little snakes are very excited about the "secret" visit of the golden egg and the savior, they seem to be very reserved on the surface, and the feeling of being asked by the savior should not be too wonderful~ Cough, of course, with Draco and Sanciville Lite, The little snakes still know what is good and what is bad.

It's just that as soon as the golden egg was opened, under the curious eyes of the little snakes, there was a scream, and the little snakes around the front were immediately impacted by the sonic power.

"Shut it up!" Pansy screamed while covering her ears, her voice overshadowed the golden egg.

Harry, who had been prepared for a long time, closed the golden egg with a determined face, and all the little snakes breathed out.

"What the hell is that sound!" Pansy yelled very unladylike, but no one cared about her volume, because everyone's ears were buzzing, and Draco dug his ear with his little finger, and Pansy also amplified it unintentionally. sounded.

After a while, everyone's ears finally recovered, and Pansy complained again: "What the hell is that sound?"

"Sorry I don't know."

"It's a mermaid~"

Harry and Sansiveret said in unison.

"What? A mermaid?"

"How do you know, Assistant Teacher Sansevierret?"

Draco and Harry were in sync again.

"Oh, to be precise, it's a freshwater mermaid. In fact, there is a mermaid village in the Black Lake, and there are my friends in it." Sanciville Lite didn't think it was a secret, and Aix usually The mermaid language was used to talk to her and Kevin, so Sansive Lit didn't feel a little uncomfortable just now.

Draco figured it out with just a turn of his mind.Seeing that the second match must have been in the Black Lake, so...he can understand it, and the other little snakes with brains can understand it too.Now the question is... what is the mermaid recording in the golden egg really saying?

All the little snakes looked at Sanciville Lite together.

"Sanxiville Lite, do you know what it is talking about?" Harry naturally wanted to know the most.

"Uh... it's only a short passage, I don't know it too well, but it seems like a song... Would you like to play the whole thing for me?" Sanciville asked hesitantly.

no way!This is the truth from everyone.He was almost deaf in just a few seconds, and it would kill him if he played it all?

"But...Assistant Sansive Litt, you just saw it. If you make a noise, we might not be able to bear it. Do you have any other options?" The president of the student union asked very politely.

"Ahahaha, so it's this one, of course there is, don't forget where the mermaids live." Sansive Lit smiled and clapped her hands.

The little snakes suddenly realized.

The president of the student union was the first to react, and he immediately contributed a cup, enlarged it, and filled a "clear spring like injection" with water.

Harry put the golden egg into the "big" cup, and then opened the opening again... Everyone covered their ears reflexively...

To be sure, this time there was no piercing scream, but soft and ethereal singing, and everyone was deeply intoxicated. "What a song!" exclaimed everyone... except Sancivilliette.

Sancivilliette said that she is tired of listening to it. She has heard not only the singing of freshwater mermaids, but also deep sea mermaids countless times. That is the legendary weapon that can confuse sailors.

"So your task is to take back your treasures from the mermaids within an hour." Draco finally came back to his senses and rubbed his ears.

"Great." Harry was visibly relaxed to the point where he didn't know what to say.Drake couldn't wait to knock him on the head: that's going to be underwater for an hour, what's so good about it?Do you know what a treasure is again?

But after Harry said this, the atmosphere at the scene was not so tense. The little snakes are all quite winking people, and those who can be here are at least those who are friendly with each other, and there will be no lack of topics for chatting. When will I wait if I don't brush my favorability?

Drake consciously put himself on Harry's side. His task was to win over those who were neutral and willing to move closer, and those who were firm and vacillating... As for Harry, he only needed to be responsible for satisfying the curiosity of the little snakes.

For example: "How did you feel when you faced the fire dragon?", "What do you think of Krum? He is very strong?", "The second match is in the water, can you swim?", "Would you like to swim?" Don't want to help practice the spell? I know a little spell might help you.", "Have you been to the Black family, it's a family with a long history."...and so on.

Harry answered everything one by one, and while chatting, he still remembered the time when he confronted Draco and the others when he was young... well, it seems like it was many years ago.

After getting acquainted with each other, the question gradually became: "Is Sirius Black your godfather? Did you say he has someone to marry?", "Harry, do you have someone you like?", " Harry, did the Black family say who they want you to date?", "I heard that you have been very close to Qiu Zhang recently, are you in a relationship? Speaking of which, she is indeed a beauty", "Christmas Who do you want to invite as a dance partner? Cho Chang?”, “Don’t be kidding, doesn’t Cho Chang have a boyfriend? That Hufflepuff warrior?”, “If you don’t have anyone yet, Potter , I welcome you at any time~", "Hey, Potter, don't be shy, tell me."...

Harry broke out in a cold sweat, faltering, he felt a murderous look coming from Draco's direction.

"Ah, by the way, Draco, the painting on your wall looks like Sansiveret, is it your ancestor, Sansiveret?" Harry hurriedly changed the subject.

Everyone looked over at once.

It turned out to be an oil painting hanging above the aisle in the direction of the dormitory. In the painting was a beautiful blond girl in her teens, wearing the most popular skirt inlaid with pearls at that time, she was in high spirits, innocent and romantic.This portrait has been hanging there since I don’t know when. The people inside can neither move nor speak. It is exactly the same as the portraits of Muggles. It is said to be Salazar Slytherin’s own handwriting, but it has never been One wonders why Slytherin would draw such a picture and hang it here.

The little snakes have always been used to seeing it, but they didn't realize it. According to Harry, they really look very similar to Sanciville Lit.

"Eh, really. Why didn't I notice it?" Daphne stared back and forth with her eyes wide open, and even went under the portrait to compare with Sanciville Lite.

"Of course, because this is me," said Sanciville Lite triumphantly, with her nose up to the sky.Too bad no one believed it.

"Cut~"

In fact, the little snakes are also infinitely curious about Sansevieret. She is not very old, but she is already a teaching assistant at Hogwarts, and she is also the fiancée of the Snake King... It really makes people daydream.It's a pity that Professor Snape has always expressed that he doesn't want everyone to be too curious. Even if the little snakes faced Sansevieret, they had no choice but to suppress their curiosity.

Only Draco vaguely knew some of the origins of Sansevieret, and he secretly compared Sansevieret with the portrait, feeling terrified in his heart.

After completing the task, Harry was quietly led out of the Slytherin lounge by Draco. Both of them couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief and sweat off by the way.Sanciville Lite was puzzled, is it hot?It's already Christmas.

Speaking of Christmas, Sansevieret remembered something, "Harry, Derek, have you found your Christmas partner yet? Harry, you are going to lead the dance~"

"Huh? What do you mean I want to lead the dance!" Harry exclaimed.

"Stupid, it's customary for a warrior to lead the dance." Draco whispered, covering Harry's mouth. "Keep it down, you want to get Filch?" It's past curfew now.But when he thought about it, Draco felt slightly upset.

"But...but I can't dance." Harry scratched his forehead in annoyance.

"Hey, what's the matter, you can ask Draco to teach you, but if you can't, you two can make a pair~" Sancivillier felt that it was not a problem at all.

"What do you mean you can't make a pair..." Draco was annoyed.

"Draco, can't you be my partner?" Harry cried.

"Also...not impossible..." Draco turned his head.

"Great, Draco, then we'll make a deal." Harry was definitely a master at climbing poles.

"..." Draco thought to himself, do you understand what it means to be a partner at a public dance?

"Sanxiville Lit, your partner..." Harry turned to Sansive Lit.

"Of course it's Sif~"

"Hehe..." Harry silently lit a piece of wax for the godfather in his heart.

After the agreement was made, the three of them went back to their dormitories separately.

"Severus, are you waiting for me~" Sansive Lit saw Severus sitting on the sofa impatiently flipping through the newspaper as soon as she entered the door.

"How did it take so long?" Severus certainly wouldn't admit it.

"No, but Harry already knows what the second game is. What are you watching?" Sansive Ritter pulled the newspaper from Severus' hands, and gave him a sweet kiss along the way.

"What is this?" Sansive Lit sat in Severus' arms and flipped through the newspaper, "Harry Potter's Secret History of Sadness? Harry's History of Sadness?" Sansive Lit read strangely Read this report, then read it and laughed, until I couldn't breathe from laughing.

"Ahahaha, 'Miss Granger is an ordinary-looking but ambitious girl who seems to have a soft spot for famous wizards, and Harry alone can't satisfy her appetite', isn't it Hermione who likes Ron? Why is it Harry and Krum again? This...uh..." Sunshiveret flipped through the author's name, "Miss Skeeter is really talented."

"Indeed." Severus didn't know what to think, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Sansive Lit found another one, and read: "...his father was indeed courageous, but it is really cool-headed to hire such a half-wizard of giant blood to live among a bunch of children. Is that something a normal person would do?"

Sansiveret thought for a while, then asked Severus, "Is this about Hagrid? And Dumbledore?"

Severus curled his lips in disdain: "Obviously so."

Sanciville Lit seemed distressed: "Hmm...I always feel a bit like Lulu's style...Isn't this Lulu's pen name?"

Severus: "…"

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