[HP] Five Poisons

After entering November, the temperature gradually cooled down.

The little fat man lay on his stomach in the warm classroom, and in line with what Professor Binns explained, he lazily turned a page of the book, squinted his eyes, and smacked his lips contentedly, "It's been a long time since I lived such a peaceful life."

Sitting quietly in the classroom like this in class feels like a long time ago.Ever since the pink toad came, she had to meddle in everything, even other professors' classes. No matter what class she was in, she could hear the old woman pretending to be pitiful even at her age.

It's all right now, I don't know why the toad suddenly became silent, I haven't seen anyone for several days, and of course there is no new education order issued.

The history of magic, which was originally used to sleep, sounds extraordinarily moving. "I don't know what the hell that woman is doing. She shuts herself in the office every day, and she must be planning some conspiracy. But... I really hope that the quiet days will be longer, so that the annoying woman Go back where you came from."

Chi Mo, who was listening and writing a history of magic homework, raised his eyebrows noncommittally. It is natural that Umbridge cannot go out. Now, even her face is covered with dense lettering. At first glance, she can't see it at all. Clearing his face, he could only see those bloody characters.

And after Ron, who still didn't feel it was enough, sprinkled a bag of chocolate fleas, the twins used "love bubble gum" to stick him to the chair. It was obvious that the whole body was painful, itchy and smelly, but they couldn't move...

Just thinking about Umbridge's expression before they left is enough to make people overjoyed.

"It's impossible to close it all the time, but there are some clean days these days."

The little fat man couldn't help but sighed, "Can't we throw people directly into the Forbidden Forest or the Black Lake, and save them for Christmas?"

Chi Mo tilted his head and thought for a while, if Dumbledore and the others hadn't come back before then, wouldn't they have to stay at Hogwarts for Christmas.

After the informer Marietta came out, Hermione became more cautious about keeping the study group secret.

With the help of Professor Flitwick, she modified two minor jinxes.Anyone who tried to bring up anything within the study group to anyone else was silenced and left with sores from head to toe.

While Harry was speechless, he even took advantage of Umbridge's inability to come out as a disgusting person, so he seized the opportunity and organized several rounds of training camps, making effective use of every day's spare time, using high-intensity exercises to consolidate and improve his skills. Everyone's fighting power.

"...Practice is important, but there is one more important thing, which is to believe in yourself. Think about it this way, all the great wizards in history started out just like us, just students. They can do it, so can we can do it."

Harry walked over to correct Neville's posture, "You have to raise your hands like this, yes, you have to raise your attention, that's right, don't worry, calm down, Neville, it's the most important and deepest thing in your memory That memory... Oh, no, although being scolded by your grandma is miserable, but think of something else, besides being scolded by your grandma, something that left a deep impression on you, huh?"

"Find a powerful memory, your happiest, deepest memory, immerse yourself in it, and keep trying, Colin."

"George, you come too."

"The full Patronus is the hardest to summon, but in shield form, it's also useful against opponents... Awesome! Ginny!"

"Remember, your patron saint can only protect you when you are concentrating. Concentrate! Qiu."

"Everyone pay attention!"

……

A week, whether it is long or not, is not short.

It is impossible for everyone to become an excellent fighter, but it can increase valuable combat experience, familiarize and understand the tricks of using the Patronus Charm, even if not everyone can successfully summon their own Patronus, but summoning one Shields are nothing to worry about.

Looking at the large piece of silver that filled half of the classroom, Harry nodded in satisfaction, clapped his hands, signaled that today's practice was over, and encouraged him. "Everyone worked hard and did a great job, all of them, very well."

……

Hermione looked at her Patronus, a petite otter who walked up to Harry, smiling into crescents. "It's so cute, isn't it?"

Ron shook the wand in his hand vigorously, but what came out was still a half-length shield. He looked at the shield with a sad face. It was quite big, but what he wanted was a complete Patronus... …

Harry was about to comfort his good brother, this shield is good, took a step, and suddenly felt a headache.He subconsciously covered his head, only to feel that there was a voice calling his name in his ear, as if someone was hitting hard with a hammer in his head, the pain was severe.

"Well……"

Harry held his head, moaning in pain.

"Harry!!"

"What's wrong?! Do you have a headache?!"

Ron and the others hurriedly gathered around and wanted to pull Harry to the school infirmary.

Harry's entire face was white, and large drops of cold sweat kept sliding down his temples. He bit the corner of his mouth tightly, held his head tightly with his hands, twisted his face, and gritted his teeth to spit out an out of tune no.

"When is this and you are still trying to be brave?!" Ron wanted to fight him away angrily, but was stopped by Hermione.

Hermione couldn't bear to look at Harry's pale face, and asked tentatively, "Harry, isn't it, that person?"

Harry, unable to speak in pain, nodded curtly and quickly.When this happened before, he didn't have a headache like today, but now, he felt that his head would explode at any moment, and the voice became clearer and louder in his ears, as if being pulled ears shouting.

It's never been like this before... Harry was panting heavily, his vision was beginning to blur... only this was different... the man was calling him... the voice was getting more and more impatient... what happened something?Since learning Occlumency, this has rarely happened...

What does that person want to do...or, does he want to let himself know something?

The thought flashed through Harry's mind.

Before he had time to think about it, he snorted, covered his head and almost knelt down.

In this case... then, let me see, what exactly do you want to do...

Harry's eyes darkened, he turned his heart, opened a gap in the originally closed brain barrier, let the voice in, and wanted to see what tricks the mysterious man was trying to play.

Countless shelves filled with white spheres like crystal balls.

A man came towards him.

The man still had his wand in his hand.

The faint light from the tip of the wand was only enough to illuminate the square inch of the place where he was. Instead, the shelves that were originally arranged around him disappeared and were hidden in the darkness. Only the faint light moved slowly in the darkness.

Harry... Harry...

Harry spread his ten fingers and clasped his head firmly, trying to see the man's face clearly.

who is it?

Is it the mysterious man?

hiss - hiss -

A muffled sound.

The man fell on his back to the ground, his eyes widened, and he stared at him fiercely, his eyes were bloodshot, and his veins were bulging...

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon was changed to self-study due to the absence of the professor.

It is said to be self-study, but in fact, several seats are already vacant.

The little fat man simply threw the book to Chi Mo, slipped to the Quidditch pitch, cheered on his male god, and went to serve tea and water by the way.

Chi Mo looked around, and suddenly felt that it was not interesting, so he simply rolled up the book and went back to the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the elf making his bed.

"Young master!" Ruo Na shouted happily, but her hands didn't stop moving, she quickly made the bed neatly. "Does the young master have no class in the afternoon?"

Before Chi Mo could answer, Ruona reacted by herself, "Oh! That unpopular lady can't come out now!"

I deeply feel that asking that kind of person to teach her young master is simply thinking maliciously of her young master's defiled elf. I really hope that lady will never be able to step out of the room from now on step.

Chi Mo put the book on the table, and didn't sleep well for several nights, wondering if he should catch up on sleep now.

Ruona looked at Chi Mo, who was taking off his coat and pulling his tie, and rolled his eyes, "Does the young master want to rest?"

"Well, I haven't slept much these days." Chi Mo nodded, opened the closet, and threw himself on the bed when he was about to change clothes.

"Shh-"

Chi Mo turned his head and saw a bare bed board.

Chi Mo: "..." The rebellious period of the house elves?

"Ruona is a bad elf! Ruona didn't expect the young master to come back, and Ruona washed all the sheets!" Ruona cried and made a mistake to Chi, "Hey, Ruona is a bad elf! The young master wants to rest , but Ruona couldn't find a clean bed sheet! Hey!"

Chi Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, and pointed to the big ball in the elf's hand, did he really think he was blind?When I first entered the door, I saw that the bed was being made, and the bed sheet was not too clean.

The little elf who had been exposed didn't even think about letting the big dumpling in his hand disappear, and covered his face with his hands and continued to cry, "Ruona is so stupid! She even washed all the sheets! The young master is very tired and needs to rest! Ruona Can't even get a comfortable bed ready! Rona is a bad elf!"

That's right...he also wanted to ask, well done, what are you doing with the clean sheets...

"Forget it, I'll take a bath and sleep at night." Chi Mo, who didn't understand why the elf had a convulsion, said helplessly while holding his forehead.

Ruona cried louder when she heard this, "Ruona is a bad elf! Ruona is cleaning the bathing pool today! There is medicinal powder spilled in it, so you can't go in now!"

Chi Mo: "..."

"Hey~ It's all Ruona's fault, the young master can't rest well in the Hogwarts dormitory!" Ruona peeked at Chi Mo's face from between her fingers, deliberately emphasizing a certain word, "Ruona is a bad elf! Hey~"

Black Manor——

Regulus was reading documents in the study, when he heard the door open, he raised his head subconsciously, a little surprised, "Mo? Why..."

Seeing the surprise in the other party's eyes, Chi Mo smiled and said, "Surprised?"

Regulus nodded subconsciously.

How dare you pretend to be stupid!

Chi Mo just wanted to laugh at him, raised his hand and threw the two spirit snakes over, "You don't even want to sleep tonight!"

"boom--!"

...Why are you here now?These words were swallowed back, and Regulus, who was inexplicably angered for no reason, "?"

Glancing at the door that was slammed shut, then lowering his head to look at the palm of his hand, he rubbed against him affectionately, the spirit snake spitting out letters, and asked the two cute pets uncertainly, "Mo... Do you want to attack at night?"