HP Wendy's crossing running account

At eleven o'clock on Friday morning, Wendy had two consecutive Potions classes with Hufflepuff, while Slytherin and Gryffindor's Potions classes were in this afternoon.However, Tom, who had no class scheduled, still escorted Wendy to the basement very conscientiously.

Wendy had already recovered from her brief vulnerability, and she was meekly led forward by Tom.The hands of the boy who had been exercising all year round were hard and rough, and the temperature in his palms gave him a reassuring burning sensation.

In the corridor on the third floor they met the legendary Peeves.Surprisingly, it wasn't a translucent, pearl-colored ghost, but a short, corporeal house-elf-like creature, wearing colorful peaked hats and clothing.

At that time, it was hiding in an iron armor, deliberately making a "click click" sound.It's a pity that neither Wendy nor Tom was startled as it expected, but walked past the rogue armor without turning their eyes.

So Peeves couldn't hold back anymore, it flew out of the armor with a "bang", and various parts of the helmet and chest guard flew around.Tom waved his hand vigilantly, and the two iron kneepads flying towards them seemed to hit something invisible, and flew out in the opposite direction, causing another series of "crackling" "secondary damage" in the corridor.

"Who?! Come out!" Tom was holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent it.

Peeves let out a high-pitched giggle, and an ugly face appeared in mid-air. "Little boy! Nasty little boy! A Slytherin pulling a Mudblood!"

Tom's face fell suddenly.He hadn't learned spells against spirits like Peeves.And the fox pretending to be the tiger's power is the method he disdains the most to solve the problem, but it's a pity that the situation is stronger than others. "Go away! Peeves! Or I'll tell Bloody Barrow!" Tom's eyes rolled darkly.He's still too weak, whether against Wendy's illness or Peeves' troubles.

Fortunately, Peeves was not interested in them, and immediately flew away screaming and laughing, bumping into picture frames and armor along the way.

The underground classroom is a bit cold. This rather spacious and dark room was converted from a dungeon.The mouth of the strange relief figure kept spitting out a stream of icy water, pouring it into the sink.Rows and rows of bottled specimens were placed on the shelves against the wall. In Wendy's opinion, the dissection technique was not very clever, and even simple and crude.But the effect of preservation is miraculous. The colors of the separated limbs are lifelike, and some pickled animals are still wriggling unidentified.

Not sure what the preservative in the bottle is made of?Wendy looked at the specimens with great interest, trying to identify which part of which creature they were in the "British List of Monsters".

She arrived early, about 15 minutes before class.There were four Ravenclaw students sitting empty in the classroom, all flipping through their books.The two cauldrons on the podium were already bubbling.The smell is not very good, but it is not as bad as the potion material store, with a faint fishy smell and damp musty smell.

"Oh, here comes another Ravenclaw child." A short wizard poked his head out from behind the podium.His thick yellow hair is like a handful of straws, and there is a shiny bald spot in the middle of his head. Coupled with his fat body, he looks a little ridiculous.Even though he was wearing an embroidered vest with gold buttons and had a friendly smile on his face, Wendy couldn't help but take a step back.

Horace Slughorn, a snobby old man who likes to court "good" students, the head of Slytherin.Although his attitude towards Muggleborns is fairly fair - as long as you have the talent he can see - and this person has amazing vision and affinity, Wendy still doesn't like this extremely utilitarian interpersonal relationship , perhaps Tom would be happy to play such a game of hypocrisy with him.

Wendy nodded slightly, and looked at Professor Slughorn without saying a word.

"Oh, first-year little wizards are always startled by potions classrooms." The fat man smiled kindly at Wendy, then buried his head and searched for something, "You'll get used to it soon. Ravenclaw kids are always quick learners. Sit down somewhere, in groups of two. Make up yourselves, take it easy."

Wendy looked back and forth, and found that her good roommate Rolanda was waving at her in the middle.She rubbed her face, relaxed the tense facial muscles, and sat down beside Rolanda.

Rolanda, who has a pair of peculiar yellow eagle eyes, still has an innocent face: "I heard that the first class is usually the simplest scabies potion. Although I don't like the strange taste of the potion, I still have a good preview."

"Huh?" Wendy blinked suspiciously.Compared with the sharp appearance in the morning, the female man Rolanda is a little different, with a kind of cautiousness when facing a bully.Wendy faced Rolanda head-on, adjusted her eyebrows and the corners of her eyes to a gentle angle: "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"I mean... I can also play a role!" Rolanda held her head high, her yellow eagle eyes full of bluff determination.

Wendy laughed so hard that her eyes narrowed, and two dimples came out again: "Okay, let's do our best together."

Rolanda let out a breath, and the breath on her body finally returned to normal.

At this time, Hufflepuff's first-year wizards squeezed into the potions classroom in groups.A few minutes later, Ravenclaws, either alone or in teams of two, joined them.Potions class officially started.

In all fairness, Professor Slughorn's lectures were friendly.He first showed the students the dragon's blood burning like a flame, and the unicorn's blood shining with charming silver-white light, which immediately mobilized the classroom atmosphere.

Then, a Hufflepuff student who happened to have a cold took a bottle of refreshing medicine on the spot. Although his cold and cough healed up immediately, white steam came out of his ears at the same time, causing his head to move locomotive.There were bursts of good-natured laughter in the classroom, and everyone was suddenly full of interest in the potion to be made next.

He was also generous with rewards for correct answers.Including the positive Pince girl, Ravenclaw scored the first twenty points.And the two little Hufflepuff animals who obviously had no preview were not ridiculed or ridiculed even though they faltered and answered irrelevant questions.In no time, little Hufflepuff Poppy Farrell had avenged his fellow Hufflepuff.This straight-backed, sharp-tongued, serious girl doesn't look like a Hufflepuff at all, but that doesn't stop her from getting adoring eyes from a circle of little badgers.

After half an hour, almost everyone in the class fell in love with Professor Slughorn.Except Wendy, who has prior knowledge, has reservations.She neither answered questions nor changed operations in a high-profile way.In fact, for Wendy, who was a biochemistry major in her previous life, potions were the subject closest to her job.She has read the entire "Magic Potions and Potions" and has a lot of her own ideas about the principles of potions.But in this classroom full of cute little badgers and eaglets, there seems to be no need to be too high-profile.

Wendy gave most of the work to her good roommate Rolanda, and she just felt the magic changes in the crucible with her heart, and only calmly corrected Rolanda when she made an operation error.

The progress of their group is neither fast nor slow, and the effect is neither good nor bad.Near the end of get out of class, he handed in a bottle of slightly flawed scabies potion, which received a satisfied nod and encouraging praise from Slughorn.Prior to this, the bald old man had already praised Miss Farrell's perfect finished product with extra graciousness, and invited two Ravenclaw boys to have dinner with him. Listening to their conversation, it seems that they have famous relatives scholar.

Wendy stepped out of the Potions classroom, and at the same time gave herself a thumbs up: her performance wasn't bad, but it wasn't good enough to be wooed by Slughorn either.

She is a student with poor health. Don't be too normal if she is low, self-willed and unstable.

Wendy happily ran to the restaurant for lunch, and now she is somewhat familiar with the layout of the castle's first floor and underground.