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Lavender snapped Ron's hand open, and Ron looked at Lavender in amazement, as if seeing such a girlfriend for the first time.He immediately stepped forward and hugged Lavender's waist, and half-dragged and half-hugged her out forcefully.And Lavender didn't have time to resist as if he had encountered some kind of obstacle.

Harry frowned. He looked in Malfoy's direction, only to find that he had disappeared.

"Lavender doesn't look right," said Harry, turning to Snape.

"Looks like some kind of manipulative spell," said Snape, rising to push the bouquet back into Harry's arms.

"Let's go."

Harry looked at the white bouquet in his hands. These flowers were really beautiful, and they exuded a refreshing aroma that complemented the smell of goat in the bar, which made his nose feel better.

He pulled Snape out of the bar together, and the dim light suddenly brightened a lot.

Then he heard a scream tearing his throat.

"what--"

The crowd gradually gathered, and Harry threw the bouquet in his hand to Snape and ran over quickly. Just as the branch road was about to turn into the main road, he pushed away the onlookers who blocked his view, and squeezed into the middle.

"Ron!" he couldn't help but yelled.

The friend who was pulling Lavender out just now was full of strength and fell to the ground convulsively, foaming at the mouth, and the whites of his eyes were exposed.

And Lavender was kneeling on the ground with her eyes blank. The bottle of golden wine she was holding was grabbed by Ron and fell to the ground together. The wine spilled out, and there was a sweet smell in the air—— Just like honey, this should be mead-it seems that the goal is really very clear.

"There's something wrong with the wine." Harry knelt down, and he reached out his hand to touch his friend, but he was afraid that other problems would occur if he did not strike lightly, so he only picked up the bottle of wine.

Ron was so weak that he passed out. He smelled the mouth of the bottle and smelled a bitter and astringent smell that was so weak that it could hardly be smelled.

"Did you bring bezoar?" Harry looked at Snape who was walking beside him. He remembered that the old bastard once said in class that bezoar can cure poison.

"So you can still remember some knowledge." Snape sneered, he took the wine bottle from Harry's hand, sniffed it lightly, and then frowned.

"You're lucky, bezoar is not a panacea antidote, but it happens to be able to alleviate his symptoms, and then hand it over to Pomfrey to prescribe the right medicine," Snape said.

Harry looked at him expectantly, as if Snape could conjure bezoars.

"Let me remind you, the pharmacy is opposite you." Snape snorted coldly.Holding a bouquet of white flowers, he didn't look like the Hogwarts King of Terror.

So Harry rushed to the pharmacy in a hurry to buy a piece of bezoar, while Snape squatted down and looked at the puppet-shaped Lavender who was deaf to the outside world.He suddenly reached out and pulled the pendant on Lavender's neck.As if a switch had been pressed, Lavender exhaled a long breath, she blinked her eyes, as if wondering why she would appear here and still kneel on the street, and then she saw him lying on the ground looking dead Upturned——

"Oh, my Rolo!" Lavender yelled and immediately threw himself on Ron, who was foaming at the mouth.

Snape got up and walked out of the crowd, away from the source of the noisy noise, he pinched his nose as if wondering whether his decision to travel today was guided by that damn potion.

Then his eyes full of disgust met Harry who was running back. As he ran, his black hair was more lively and enthusiastic. He subconsciously followed the only vitality left in this winter. , watching him rush into the crowd and stuff the newly purchased piece of bezoar into his friend's mouth.

"Lavender, you're back to normal! That's great!" Harry looked at Lavender, whose eyes had recovered, in surprise.

"There are so many people around here, what's going on here?" Hermione walked into the center of the crowd holding her newly bought book, and then she saw Ron lying on the ground and crying while holding him Lavender with red ears and disheveled hair, and Harry squatting beside Ron.

"Ron's been poisoned, we need to take him back to the infirmary, and Lavender needs to be checked, she's just not right," Harry said quickly.

He grimaced, thinking of Malfoy who had left from the Pig's Head, he needed to find him, "I have to go."

Hermione froze for a moment, she understood, so she stepped forward to take over Harry's position, and prepared to send Ron back to the school infirmary with the people around her. Naturally, Lavender had to follow, and she also needed to check .

And she turned her head to look in the direction where her friend left, and she saw the red hair without accident. She could rest assured if someone was with her, at least if Harry was in danger, there would be someone who could help him.

"Let's go." Harry said to Snape, and naturally pulled Snape towards the opposite direction of the crowd.

Snape put the torn pendant on Harry's hand, "This is something on Miss Brown's neck, and the dark magic aura is so strong that it can't be concealed at all."

Harry looked down at the pendant in his hand, it was a beautiful double heart pendant, made of silver.Very basic and great for couples.

"I think that's what Parkinson's gone for." He pocketed the pendant and took a deep breath.

Now he has no way of knowing Malfoy's whereabouts.

"Where are they going?" he asked himself.

"They failed," Snape said.

Harry looked at him, he blinked, he didn't notice it just now, but now he realized that Snape's young and cool look was quite suitable for holding a bouquet of pure white lotus-like intoxicating flowers.

The beauty under the moon really suits him well.

"Their goal is Dumbledore, so it is indeed a failure." Harry said, he touched his chin, "Ron and Lavender had an accident, and now the principal will definitely go back to school. So they will go back early?"

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, so they should go there!

Harry thought about pulling Snape's arm and started running wildly.

"Potter! Did your brain grow on your lap?" Snape cursed loudly, he had to carefully hold the bouquet of flowers that had been sent out and returned to him, and keep up with this casual and Impulsive Gryffindor, always ready to wipe his ass.

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This chapter is a bit short, so continue tomorrow.

Hermione looked at her friends in pairs, and touched the new book in her hand without envy: Books are my companions.

Draco: The truth is that nerds never get married.

Hermione picked up the brick-thick new book and gave it a hard blow.

Draco hugged his head QAQ: Violent women can't get married!