[HP] I'm hanging out at Hogwarts

Annie didn't quite understand what Theodore was thinking. She hadn't entered the water and was wrapped in a blanket. In comparison, it seemed that she had no possibility of getting sick, but he just took the potion to prevent colds...

Does this person just want to simply test the efficacy of the medicine?

While she was working on her thesis in the break room, she was caught off guard by Theodore's Knott-like caring (probably caring...she thought so) as he slowly pushed the bottle of milky white potion into her In sight.

"Drinking it is good for you and can prevent colds." He always had an indifferent tone.

Theodore was embarrassed to say that it was during the game the day before yesterday, when he saw Annie wearing a bathing suit and only wrapped in a small blanket, blowing in the cold wind for so long...

Seriously...if she doesn't have to go into the water, what's she doing in a bathing suit...

Well, he was worried about her, but he never said it.

What Annie feared most was drinking potion. Not only did it taste unacceptable, but she would also have some other strange reactions after drinking it.For example, the bottle in front of you, after drinking the potion for treating and preventing colds, a lot of steam will come out of your ears.

She had seen Harry look like a locomotive after drinking the potion after the game.

To drink or not to drink... that is the question.

She tested Theodore next to her with her eyes first, and after he put down the medicine bottle, he spread out a textbook, with a quill pen writing something on the light yellow parchment.

In fact, he didn't know what he was writing, he just wrote some Muggle verses by feeling.

"What torments me is sometimes jealousy and sometimes shyness."

Or "Passion is best suited to floods and streams, shallow whispers and deep mutes."

The black ink blots formed clear letters, which jumped onto the paper with the beating of the heart.The movement of the pen tip and the fragrance of the ink constitute an almost static oil painting, only his hands and heart are moving, and his eyes are burning.

When he faced his feelings, he was a dumb man in shackles, a silent stream.He felt that these verses seemed to be written into his heart, describing his predicament at this moment.

But he didn't want to write the next sentence, "We can never be exposed to the sun, we can only be humble in the dark... cowardly and sentimental."

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"Can you..." She asked cautiously, the kindness of Theodore, you can't help but give face to the little prince of potion, can't you?

She looked at the bottle of potion that looked like milk, and then at Theodore... His brown hair was messy, not as meticulous as it used to be, and there was no emotion on his fair face.But the current Wu Qing completely exposed a fact - he survived overnight.

"No." He refused so decisively for the first time, and many of his jaw-dropping actions seemed to happen in front of her. For example, he never spoke in a commanding tone, but he saw that Anne wanted to take off his When he was wearing a scarf, he couldn't help saying it.

It's the same this time.

"I mean...can you give me a minute to be afraid before drinking it." She pinched the corner of the scarf, and held the bottle of potion in her hand with extreme disgust.

"59...58...57..." He counted softly and saw the funny expression on the girl's face.

"Can you stop counting!"

"No."

Theodore is the devil!He is really good at psychological warfare...

"31...thirty...29..."

what to do!more scared...

"Ten...nine...eight..."

He is still counting!Really heartless... Annie seemed to see the bad expression on his face.

"Seven...six...five..."

Annie didn't know where she got the strength from, she rushed over and covered his mouth with her hand.Theodore widened his sea-blue eyes in shock, and the girl's soft palm pressed against his lips.

He remembered a poem,

If I were not fall in love, It would have to be with you.

always and forever.

"Stop counting, can I drink it?" She picked up the bottle of potion with her other hand and drank it directly. As long as she drank it fast enough, the bitter taste of the potion would not catch up with her.But it's not bitter...it's even delicious, with a hint of sweetness and mint in the mouth.

Even though it was a very common medicine, she actually felt very satisfied... very happy... She looked at the empty medicine bottle in amazement.

"Cough cough cough..."

She drank so fast that she almost choked herself, and she let go of Theodore's hand.The fourth-grade snake died suddenly in the lounge. The cause of death was probably murdered by potions... It would be embarrassing to say it.

"Are you okay?" He patted her on the back lightly, and steam started to come out of her ears, but unlike Madam Pomfrey's strong potion, his was softer, The steam that came out slowly rose to the sky.

"Okay...ahem...I've already drank...it's okay, right?" She continued to bury her head in the book, and the steam came out from under the upright book, forming various strange shapes.

Sure enough, she can't read books here... Men will only slow down her learning.

"Your potion...has it been improved? It's not the same as Madam Pomfrey's." She asked curiously, "What did you add?"

"I replaced ginger root with lily root, the effect of the medicine will be lessened, and it will not be so spicy and bitter." He said silently, and opened a book to cover up his little thoughts.

He also added a little euphoria potion. It is not difficult to brew the potion to prevent colds, but the euphoria potion is much more complicated than that, which is why he has been busy all night.

The euphoric potion can make the person who takes it feel a sense of happiness, but it may have side effects. The solution is to add a piece of peppermint.

"Thank you." I have to say that Theodore's potions are really powerful, and his grades in all subjects are also very good.

Is this Xueba?Love it... Bah!Envious, envious.

"You seem to have forgotten one thing, my scarf..." He pointed to the scarf around Anne's neck.Annie also can't remember this long time ago, well, it's only been two months.She actually forgot to return it to someone else!How rude!

"Yes... I'm sorry, I forgot, I was wrong. But I may not be able to tell the difference..." She looked at the one on her neck, and recalled when Theodore put the scarf around her... No wonder Millicent asked her the other day why she had two identical…

"How about I wash both of them and return them to you later."

Theodore stood up, untied her scarf and put it around his neck, "Don't bother, since you can't tell the difference, which one is the same."

Theodore suddenly felt like a pervert, he liked the temperature on this scarf, and also liked the faint scent on it.He fumbled around the edge of the scarf's hem, finding it smooth and neat.He couldn't help but smile slightly.

There is a small name on the edge of his scarf - Nott, which he sewed on himself.

Hisbelongstoher, hersbelongstohim.

theirs belong to each other.

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"Wow... That senior sister is getting angry..." A second-year little snake in the distance couldn't help sighing when he saw this situation, "But is Senior Nott really so powerful?"

Senior!He also wants to learn this kind of flirting skills!

"You don't want to know when the two of them will end? I've been eating melons for three years, and I'm so anxious." A third-grade Miss Xili from the Snake Academy said, "Actually, I've always been curious about them. How did the two manage to act like no one else... Everyone can see the meaning of Nott..."

"There are only two possibilities, either Panik is pretending, or she really doesn't like him, and she just doesn't want to tear her face."

The second grader said that this third grader really understands at the enterprise level.

"Annie Panick is a typical - don't love me, it doesn't work. girl, so well... you all understand." Another girl next to him joined the discussion.

"Then she...is she low in EQ?" The elementary school boy uttered a doubtful voice.

"You don't understand! Sometimes, telling the truth will cause trouble to the other party."

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Theodore also seemed to feel that he was not suitable here, so he closed his book and walked to his bedroom.

He should have had the courage to say it straight up like Blaise did.

But he's a Nott, Nott...Not...

He walked away step by step, his heart could no longer be hidden, and his defense line had been breached.

He simply fell in love with someone, that's all.There is no reason.

"Annie, there is no one around you...What did Nott just tell you?" Millicent walked over with a pile of books in his arms.

"It's nothing, he gave me a bottle of potion, saying it's for preventing colds. I think maybe he wanted to try an improved version of the potion...just a coincidence." Annie looked at the empty bottle, and there was still a little bit on the side of the bottle Remnants, exuding a little faint smoke.

"What is this?" Millicent picked up a piece of parchment on the ground, on which was a graceful poem.

"We meet at midnight, we pass away at dawn."