Chapter 30 29
Chapter 30 29
"Harry Potter!" Just as Harry was returning to the bathroom, an angry voice exploded in his ears.
"Hi... Professor Snape." Harry turned around and twitched the corners of his mouth.
"Explain." Snape's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Harry didn't speak, and directly handed him the snake skin in the interspatial bag.
Snape's eyes brightened visibly.
Harry held back his distress, "Hailbo can do experiments for you, he said, as long as he doesn't kill him."
"Really?" Snape raised an eyebrow.
[Hiss!I never said that! 】 Hai Erbo protested fiercely.
"Really." Harry smiled.
【You villain who values sex over friends! ] Hai Erbo continued to go crazy.
[The lamb chops are doubled. ] Harry said with a grin.
【Um?All right. 】The single-celled basilisk was tempted.
"Sev, you are in charge of Haierbo's food." Harry patted Haierbo's head and said.
"What are you waiting for, follow!" Snape shot Harry a look.
Looking at Snape who dragged Haibo into the laboratory, Harry shook his head helplessly.
[Hiss, Harry, Haierbo he...] Xu Dela spat out the letter worriedly.
【Uh... I seem to have forgotten to tell Sif not to pull Hai Erbo's teeth. ] Harry twitched the corner of his mouth.
[Harry, Harry, Harry. 】 Xu Dela shook his head and shouted.
[Hey, hey, don't learn from that idiot, okay? ] Harry frowned.
It's Halloween, and Harry presciently avoids Nearly Headless Nick, but the new 'Gryffindor Four' are not so lucky, and they go to Nick's Deathday Party anyway.
There should be no petrochemical incidents this year.Harry thought as he enjoyed his meal.
The dinner party was over, and Harry had just walked out of the lobby with the second-year Slytherin, when he saw four surprised Gryffindors standing under the lamp, which hung impressively—the petrified Mrs Loris①!
The professors also arrived, and Dumbledore gave Harry a surprised look, and Harry shook his head in disbelief.
"My cat! You killed my cat!" Filch screamed.
"Argus," interrupted Dumbledore, "we need to talk, Mr Weasley, Mr Longbottom, Mr Finnigan and Mr Thomas."
"My office," said Lockhart hastily, "it's upstairs, you know."
"Thank you very much, Gilderoy," said Dumbledore, smiling.
"It must be a Transfiguration Torture Curse." Lockhart muttered to himself, but his voice was not low at all.
"It's not dead, it's just petrified," said Dumbledore.
"Not dead? But she..."
"We can cure it."
"Did you do it?" Dumbledore asked knowingly.
"no……"
"no!"
Gryffindor argued in a hurry.
"Let me say this, Headmaster, they're just there when they shouldn't be there, how do you explain that?" Snape scoffed.
"The Deathday Party!"
"Nick's."
"There are hundreds of ghosts to prove it!"
"Then why didn't you come to the Great Hall?" Snape continued to find fault.
"We're tired!"
"Don't eat?" Snape picked on N times.
"We're not hungry!" Ron's stomach cried out...
"Okay, Severus." Dumbledore interrupted Snape's long speech, "Go back."
"Who do you think it is?" Harry asked in the cellar after Snape's retelling.
"The Horcruxes are still there, I don't know," Snape said.
"It could be Lockhart," said Harry.
"Lockhart?"
"Voldemort's main soul should be on him." Harry said.
"Can you feel it?" Snape asked.
"I am most familiar with Voldemort's breath." Harry smiled wryly.
Snape didn't speak, but lifted Harry's chin and kissed it.
The author has something to say:
①: I forgot the name of Filch's cat, but I will never admit that I was lazy and didn't open the book that was only 50 cm away from me!
—————Sand Sculpture Theater—————
Filch(>_<): Ahhh my cat got killed!Harry, you must call the shots for me!
Xiaoha: Filch, I feel that when you say this, you are—creating something out of nothing, making a secret, making up nonsense, nonsense, hopeless!
Filch: Hey!You are ruthless!You are cruel!You are vexatious!
Xiaoha: You are ruthless, cruel, and unreasonable!
Filch: How can I be ruthless?Where am I cruel?Where am I being unreasonable?
Xiaoha: Hmph, you are ruthless, cruel, and unreasonable.
Filch: You are more ruthless, you are more cruel, you are more vexatious.
Xiaoha: You are the most ruthless, you are the cruelest, and you are the most unreasonable.
Filch: I'm ruthless, I'm cruel, I'm vexatious!
An ("▔▔▔): Uh... let's take care of the others...
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