The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 195 The first day of school

"You rushed to prepare the aging agent without even knowing who the inspector was and how to inspect it? Speaking of which, if you both participate, what will happen to your business?" Weiss saw the twins sneaking around early in the morning Damn, I followed them all the way to a secret passage and found out that they were refining potions here.

"Oh!" "Wess" "You scared us to death" "We thought it was Filch" "Following us" The twins pretended to be frightened and kept patting their chests.

"Come on, you must have found out a long time ago." Weiss rolled his eyes, and he had already decided that he couldn't even believe a single punctuation mark in what these two people said.

"As long as" "It's not Professor Dumbledore" "Whoever it is" "The aging agent can fool them!" The twins laughed.

"Professor Snape?"

"Um..."×2
"Professor McGonagall?"

"Um..."×2
"Professor Flitwick? Professor Sprout?"

"Okay." "As long as there are not a few deans" "Aging agents are fine..."

"Professor Moody? Ms. Pomfrey?"

"..." "Our business has to stop" "For 1000 Galleons!" The twins wisely decided to change the subject.

"I heard from Hermione, didn't you win the bet?" Weiss looked a little amused when he saw the two people's eyes full of Jin Gallon.

"Don't mention it" "Ludo Bagman this guy" "disappeared after the Quidditch World Cup" "can't find him at all" "I heard there are many people" "also been looking for him"" He's a big liar!" The twins were still fuming.

"I heard that the Department of Sports and Sports of the Ministry of Magic will also send someone to this 'Triwizard Tournament'. I think it should be him as the director." Weiss said meaningfully.

"Don't worry" "He dares to come" "We will definitely take" "My money back!" The twins said vowedly: "Our affairs here" "Be sure to keep it a secret" "Can you?" "Weiss"

"I went to have breakfast, I seemed a little lost just now..." Weiss muttered as he left the secret passage.

...the auditorium...

"Did you wash your hands? It's disgusting! Look at how far they hide from you!" Hermione said to Wes with a look of disgust.

"What's so disgusting, the pus of Babo's tuber can heal you... Oh, you haven't, anyway, Professor Sprout said, it can treat stubborn acne." Weiss said seriously, and then spread his hands: "Look, I've already cleaned it up."

"Although I also find it interesting to squeeze it, but it's not squeezed like you, it's all thinner!" Hermione pulled Wes's sleeve, took out her wand and pointed at Wes's hands carefully. He started to check: "Also, I don't know what you think about holding a snail empty-handed! What if that sticky white and gray thing is poisonous?"

"Your ones are breathing fire or leaping, but mine is huddled up and motionless. Of course I'm going to pick it up and have a look." Weiss continued solemnly.

"That's because you squatted in front of it and asked Hagrid if it tasted good." Hermione threw Wes's hand aside and started eating on her own: "And sneakily took out the knife to prepare cut it."

"It's about the same length as a lobster, maybe it will be delicious. And I at least prove that it has a certain amount of wisdom." Weiss was a little dumbfounded at Hermione's eating speed: "You ate so fast today..."

"I need to go to the library and find out why." Hermione said vaguely.

When Harry and Ron came, they only saw a figure running out.

"What happened to her?" Harry asked strangely.

"Seeking the truth left over from social progress." Weiss thought for a while and replied.

"What's that?" Ron looked at Harry with a confused look on his face: "Does he speak English?"

"Uh... yes?" Harry also looked confused.

"Are you in a divination class in the afternoon?" Weiss didn't explain and changed the subject directly.

"Yes, do you want to go together?" Harry sat down and took a big sip of a glass of lemonade.

"Divination homework is easy!" Ron said vaguely while chewing the bread.

"Didn't you say that I can't be divined?" Weiss said, waving his hands.

"Who knows if it's true or not, come with us this afternoon!" Ron shook his head in disbelief, encouraging Harry to urge Wes to go with him.

"Since you don't believe me, well..." Weiss said with a shrug.

...divination class...

"Is this the attic where you take divination classes every time?" Weiss looked at the silver ladder and the 'door' on the ceiling, and the crimson curtain was faintly visible inside.

"Hey, it's so beautiful here." These were Weiss' first words.

"Look, I'm about to be kicked out." This was Weiss' second sentence.

Then he was driven away by Professor Trelawney who seemed to be blowing his hair. Teacups, teapots, tarot cards, playing cards, etc., as long as Professor Trelawney could catch them, they all threw them at Weiss .

"So the professor is so powerful..." Ron looked very surprised at the crazy-looking Professor Trelawney. You must know that although she usually talks about it, she is still very 'normal' in general. Never attacked the little wizard.

"Okay, okay, I'll go out, don't hit me! If you dare to hit me with a crystal ball... I... I won't go!" Weiss threatened as he tried his best to catch the flying teapots and cups to prevent them from being smashed into pieces. sex loudly.

"Get out! Get out! People who shouldn't exist!" Professor Trelawney screamed tremblingly while holding a crystal ball.

"Okay, okay, stop holding it, I'm leaving." Weiss waved his hand, turned around and jumped from the entrance.

"Huh, huh, huh... I thought I was going to die..." Professor Trelawney carefully placed the crystal ball aside, panting for breath while arranging her necklace and pendant.

"Professor, you are actually really good. Is this the intuition of a fortune-teller?" At the entrance of the classroom on the ground, Weiss stuck his head out again, looking at Professor Trelawney.

"Crack!" A crystal ball flew in the direction of Weiss, Weiss quickly retracted his neck, and the crystal ball hit the wall and shattered.

"Are all fortune tellers so irritable..." Weiss shook the crystal ball fragments on his head and said angrily.

"Let's go to the library..." Weiss stood on the revolving stairs and looked out at the plan: "The sun in the library is the best, you can take a nap...Huh? Hagrid? That's right! My little pony!"

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"It's so comfortable to ride, why do you have to fly so high... If it wasn't for the ugly hippogriff, I would have ridden it last year..." Weiss walked back to Hogwarts humming a strange song , he just met a group of Thestrals through Hagrid's introduction (although Weiss thinks these guys look about the same...), and picked a newly grown one to ride it for an afternoon.

"Little devil! Let me teach you what is casting a spell behind your back!" Weiss heard Moody's roar before he stepped into the auditorium.

"Professor Moody, what's the matter? This ferret is very beautiful." Weiss walked into the auditorium with doubts, and at first glance he saw Harry and the others smilingly looking at the wand in Moody's hand , to be precise, it was a ferret flying up and down under the control of a magic wand.

"Oh? You like it? Then catch it for me! Don't let him run away!" Moody didn't look back when he heard the voice, and flicked his wand directly, and the ferret flew towards Wes behind him.

"No, no, no, I don't want to keep a pet. Whose ferret is this? Why is this popular now?" Weiss also took out his wand, controlled the ferret flying in the air, and looked at it closely: "No Give it to Ginny if anyone wants it."

"Ginny, I don't want it. This, this is a horse, Malfoy, hahahaha..." Ron laughed so hard that he pointed at the ferret under Weese's control.

"Ah?" Weiss controlled the ferret's magic power and almost fell it to the ground.

"Kabrev! Put down your wand!" Professor McGonagall's angry voice came from behind Weiss.

"Ah! It's none of my business! Really!" Weiss hurriedly raised his hands high, and the ferret, which was not under the control of magic power, fell from mid-air with a 'shua', making him dizzy.

　When you don’t know what to write, a chapter on water is enough.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)