hp Ouroboros

After getting up early in the morning and exercising, she went back to the public bathroom of the girls' dormitory to take a shower. Camille came out of the bathroom wearing a vest and wiping her hair with a towel. Hearing a noise in the lounge, she frowned and walked down the stairs of the girls' dormitory.Piles of third-year Gryffindors gathered there, chattering like hundreds of ducks, discussing the matter of going to Hogsmeade village.

The eve of Halloween is the first Hogsmeade week at Hogwarts this semester. It is rare for the students to go to the hall for breakfast early in the morning on the weekend. The senior students may not be so excited, but Today is a big day for third year students who have been able to go to the only all-wizard village in the UK for the first time.

Camille was so hotly dressed, her appearance in the waiting room surprised the excited young wizards.Ron, who was standing at the top of the stairs, stared wide-eyed and looked out of breath. Hermione froze for two seconds, yelled, and quickly pushed Ron away, pulling Senior Camille back up the spiral stairs of the girls' dormitory. .

"Sister! Why did you come out wearing this?!"

"Huh?" Camille looked down at her clothes inexplicably, left and right, "Is there any problem with indoor slippers, shorts and sports vest?" She didn't find anything wrong at all, she wore everything she should wear Wear it!

Hermione shook her head and dragged her back to their dormitory, "You should at least change your clothes before you come out! Especially your vest... it only covers your chest! And... these are hot pants!" Hermione looked at Senior Camille's completely exposed abdomen and almost the entire exposed thigh and said helplessly, "Please, don't tell Senior Sylvia that you are wearing this today. Appearing in front of a bunch of people, I always feel very worried about everyone's personal safety..."

On the other side, in the lounge, Ron, who was pushed aside by Hermione, finally recovered from the shock, he turned his head and said to Harry in an unbelievable tone, "Did you see, Harry?" ! Merlin's fat! Camille-senpai actually has abdominal muscles!"

"Eh...um..." Although Harry also saw the abdominal muscle lines of the senior sister's abdomen, what really scared him was the scars on the senior sister's exposed skin, and those scars looked very old. , isn't the werewolf's physique healed quickly?Where did those scars come from?

Unlike little boys like Ron and Harry who haven't quite got their senses right, the senior boys in the waiting room almost lost their eyes. They didn't expect the black lion who was always wearing a loose black wizard robe Miss, the figure is so hot.But they dared to look twice, not even one of the vicious magical creatures that Hagrid prepared for the fifth grade could survive 10 minutes under Camille's hands... The boys looked at each other , Tsk tsk, it's better not to hit Camille's attention casually for those with thin arms and legs.

After breakfast, Harry accompanied his two friends who were lucky enough to get family members' signatures to go to Hogsmeade village to the front hall. Filch, the administrator of Hogwarts, stood by the gate, holding a Zhang's long list looked at everyone's face carefully with sullen and suspicious eyes, and was wary of anyone who shouldn't be sneaking out to have fun.

The antechamber led to another corner of the Slytherin lounge, where Sylvia and some Slytherin students came.Seeing Camille in line behind Hermione and Ron, Sylvia smiled, and very naturally left the Slytherin student group, and jumped in line to Camille's side.

"Senior Sylvia, good morning, are you going to Hogsmeade today too?" Hermione asked, since she had just finished breakfast, she found it strange that Camille was waiting in line behind them, Camille The senior sister lived in Hogsmeade's village at all, and the Hogsmeade week, which was very exciting to other students, seemed extremely boring to the senior sister. Hermione hadn't seen Camille go to that village a few times in two years.

"Well, I wrote to a herbalist who lived there earlier and ordered some special herbal medicines. I received the news yesterday that I can finally pick them up today." Sylvia replied casually, and even called halfway Yawning, looking sleepy.

Hermione wanted to continue asking about the special herbs, but Ron's voice soothing Harry next to her diverted her attention.

"We'll bring you lots of sweets from Honeydukes," said Ron, trying to reassure Harry.

"Yeah, bring a lot." Hermione nodded and assured.

"Don't worry about me." Harry pretended to be indifferent, but it was obvious that his acting skills were very lame.

Camille raised her eyebrows and looked at Harry, "Why can't you go to Hogsmeade?"

Harry took a deep breath, he really didn't want to repeat his tragedy at all.

"Potter's guardian doesn't like him very much, remember Cam? And going to Hogsmeade requires the guardian's signature." Sylvia's head turned quickly, and she immediately thought of what Potter said in the first grade.

Seeing Harry nodding, Camille rolled his eyes, "The three of you are violating the school rules every day, but you chose to follow the rules at this time. Sign it yourself, otherwise, the castle is so big, find a place to run Can't you go out..."

"Senior Camille!" Hermione yelled in disapproval, her brown eyebrows were raised, and she looked very serious, "Black is outside now, and the latest sightings say that Black has come near the school! And There are dementors around the school! It's too dangerous!"

"If you're afraid of dementors, go and learn the Patronus Charm. As for Black..." Camille looked Harry up and down for a while, shrugged and shook his head, a look of regret made Harry's hair stand on end.

"Don't scare the kids," Sylvia patted Camille's shoulder amusedly, then looked at Harry standing next to him, "It's better for you to go out after Black's matter is resolved, of course, if If you already have at least the strength of Professor McGonagall, pretend I haven't said anything." After speaking, Sylvia hooked Camille's arm and stepped forward to check out the castle for Filch.

Along the way, Sylvia recommended the Butterbeer of the Three Broomsticks to Hermione, "Don't listen to Camille, Ms. Rosmerta won't sell it to you." Sylvia said and gave Camille a look, she What I just recommended is Ms. Rosmerta's mead, which is different from butter beer, which is just for fun. It is really intoxicating, and it really teaches children.

Camille don't look away, to be honest, Sylvia is really a bit different from her before, how could Sylvia care about the life and death of other brats... Fortunately, Sylvia violated it herself The school rules are still as unblinking as before, otherwise she will think that she is dating an old pedant!

When Hermione and Ron squeezed into the crowded Honeydukes shop, Sylvia suddenly said, "I don't care much about the Weasley boys, just pay attention to Miss Granger." Don't think she doesn't know Camille had everything in her head about her.

"What happened to Granger?"

"Don't you think the Savior trio can only be supported by Miss Granger's IQ? If something happens to her, and Weasley doesn't say anything, I'm afraid Potter won't even get *blocked keywords*. And I "Sylvia raised her head and pointed to herself, "I, who is about to become a master of ancient magic, don't want to be compared with a so-called savior boy who can't even graduate from Hogwarts!"

I can't think of any other expressions except stunned... Camille retracted her previous serious evaluation of her girlfriend (although Sylvia doesn't seem to be joking at all now), Slytherin students always have some ordinary people's imagination Less than a 'wonderful idea'...

After turning a few corners in the small town, the traces of the little wizards swarming out had long since disappeared. The houses on both sides of the narrow stone road looked dilapidated. Sylvia led Camille directly out of Hogg through a small path. In the village of Maude, the road under his feet has also become a dirt road stepped on a grassy field.After walking for another two or three minutes, Camille finally saw a small stone house at the end of the dirt path, almost sticking to the edge of the woods.

How on earth did this man find such a place?She lived in the village for several years, but she didn't even know there was a small stone house here.Camille didn't ask, but she was already holding her dark red wand in her hand. The tip of the wand was only exposed through the wide cuff of the wizard's robe. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't notice it.

"Don't be nervous, there is an herbalist living here, or you can also say he is an explorer." Sylvia stopped at the front yard surrounded by a low wooden fence in front of the stone hut, and patted Camille on the shoulder To appease her, to make sure that Camille and others would attack others immediately, he bent down and said to a clump of beautiful blue trumpet-shaped flowers blooming on the vine on the wooden fence gate: "Mr. Sylvia Slytherin, come to get the promise."

Camille had a weird look on her face, "Um, Syl, you know, this is a flower..."

"This should be a variant of the Romanian sounding vine."

"Romanian sounding vine?!" Camille stared at the lush green plants in front of him and many blue morning glory plants. This variant has become too scary. Camille remembered them in herbal medicine class. The ones seen in the greenhouse.Not to mention blooming, those sound-transmitting vines don’t even have a leaf, and they are covered with long thorns. If it weren’t for tapping the sound-transmitting vines, the sound could be completely transmitted to the other end of the plant’s growth. To quickly convey a simple message, the voice-transmitting vine is probably not used to teach in class at all, and those long thorns are no joke.

"Well, when Mr. Alofi wrote me to come and go, he told me that he had a little trick at the gate of the garden - he didn't sell his precious plants to people who didn't know the goods." Sylvia shrugged, she Before coming here, she spent half a month studying herbal medicine. With her photographic memory, she spent half a month of intensive reading and almost ate up the entire herbal study area in the Hogwarts library, but In this way, even though she was talking to Camille just now, it took her a while to find this suspicious plant.

"Actually, besides a herbalist, Mr. Alofi should also be called an explorer."

"Explorer?"

"Well, he's running around all over the world..." Sylvia said halfway, when she heard the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong and a middle-aged man's cry from the room, "Hey!! No, no, no, I am Dad, Dad! Oh, yo, yo..." A voice like that came out vaguely.

"Dad?!" Camille stared at the stone hut.

"Hey, this, Mr. Aloffie is a little bit too enthusiastic about plants... I was just halfway through what I said. Mr. Aloffie often explored in the wild, looking for some rare herbal plants to bring back and cultivate them. Professor Snape Introduce him to me."

"One day when Professor Snape said 'Daddy' to his potion, remember to tell me." Although it is said that those who are experts are often a bit weird, just imagine Professor Snape talking to the potion. The affectionate look on his face... Poof!Camille turned away and smiled silently for a while.