The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 272 The Werewolf and the Night Talk

"Are you satisfied with this gift?" Fenrir Greyback came out from the back kitchen, holding a large piece of bloody beef blade.

"What, did you catch this?" Weiss asked, pointing to the vampire Champy nailed to the wall, then kicked a stool over and poured another glass of vodka.

"Of course, for us werewolves, the stench of those bats is halfway... boy, did you really cast the Imperius Curse on her?" Greyback sat down carelessly first, and then drank the Weasel in one gulp. Vodka came over, and only then did he notice Ms. Rosmerta who was already trembling and frightened beside Weiss.

"Well, don't worry about the details." Weiss waved his hand indifferently, then turned to Ms. Rosmerta and asked, "Ma'am, do you want to go up?"

"Hmm..." Ms. Rosmerta nodded with a pale face, trying to run upstairs quickly with very soft steps.

"Woman, stop!" Greyback suddenly called out to Ms. Rosmerta at this time, and after she stopped, she said to Weiss with a fierce expression: "You are playing with fire!" !"

"Well, it's fine if you don't get discovered." Weiss still said indifferently, looking at Greyback with a little surprise: "You will tell others?"

"..." Greyback was stunned for a while, and then laughed at himself: "Will anyone listen to a werewolf? Especially..." After saying this, he lifted his left sleeve and showed the dirt on it. Xi Xi's skin: "...you saw it?"

"What did you do?" Weiss raised his eyebrows and dragged a bench over, grabbed his arm and tapped it with his wand.

"You wolf cub, you didn't achieve your goal..." Greyback twisted and pulled his arm out of Weiss's hand, speaking in a low tone.

"Well, he's always in a moody mood, maybe he'll get back to you again." Weiss said helplessly, then patted Greyback on the shoulder, and said briskly: "It's no big deal, anyway. Neither did I, Lestrange and they saw me still the same."

"...you are not a werewolf." Greyback said in a strange tone, then sat up straight, looked at Ms. Rosmerta, who had been maintaining a tense state, and growled: "Woman, remember it for me! Do this again If someone sees the flaw all of a sudden, I will definitely tear you apart!"

"You look so vicious now, she must have a blank mind, and she can't hear anything." Weiss patted Greyback's shoulder angrily, stood up and walked to the short-breathing room. Beside Ms. Rosmerta, bent slightly to look into her frightened eyes, and said with a smile: "Beautiful Ms. Rosmerta, do you want me to take your princess back to the room?"

"... Brat! I'm twice your age!" Ms. Rosmerta's vision was completely blocked by Weiss, and she couldn't see Greyback. After breathing slowly for a while, her emotions calmed down. As soon as he calmed down, he rolled his eyes at Weiss.

"Oh, you actually admit that you are old? Isn't it always a flower..." Weiss said eccentrically, and then pointed to the upstairs with a smile: "Go up, I will clean them up later of."

"...Be careful, he's a werewolf..." Ms. Rosmerta grabbed Weiss's hand and patted the back of his hand, and looked over his shoulder carefully at Greyback, who was sitting there drinking.

"A werewolf is a werewolf, there is no difference." Weiss also patted the back of Ms. Rosmerta's hand and said with a smile.

"Little devil! Come here! Drink with me!" Greyback yelled behind Weiss at this time, which made Ms. Rosmerta tremble. She nodded hurriedly to Weiss and walked upstairs quickly.

"I think you're broken in love, right?" Weiss said involuntarily, looking back at Greyback drinking from the bottle.

"Crack!" A wine bottle flew towards Weiss's head, smashing to pieces on the far wall.

"Tsk tsk tsk... What a irritable person, a good bottle of wine." Weiss shook his head and sighed.

"I've finished that bottle! Go get something else!" Greyback sat there without moving, and pointed to the wine rack beside him.

"Are you rich?" Weiss said while throwing a bottle of wine.

"Don't think I don't know! You kid has... Poof! What is this watery thing!"

"The lady upstairs brewed rose wine herself."

"Are you sincere, kid?"

"Hmm... You've become smarter!?"

"Come here! I'm going to tear you apart!"

…Meanwhile, the Gryffindor girls’ dormitory…

"Hermione, are you asleep?" Lavender was tossing and turning in bed tonight, this was the first time she asked this question... countless times.

"Not yet." Hermione said in a low voice, "My plan for today has not been completed yet."

"Oh..." Lavender's muffled voice sounded again, followed by the sound of her turning her body on the bed.

After a while...

"Hermione, are you asleep?" Lavender asked again.

"Okay, okay, Knox! Is this going to work?" Hermione extinguished the fluorescent spell on the tip of her staff helplessly, and carefully looked at the curtain beside her bed, thinking whether she should change it to a thicker one. of.

Just as she was thinking about the potion formula she just looked at, Lavender's voice sounded again: "Hermione, are you asleep?"

"Just tell me, what's the matter? Parvati will learn divination early tomorrow morning. Don't wake her up. If she can't sleep, give each of us a 'divination'..." Hermione said with a shudder , hurriedly gathered the quilt to smooth the goosebumps on his body.

"Where are you and Wes?" Lavender sat up completely, and said in a low voice to Hermione's bed. Obviously, she also thought of the consequences of waking up the 'Fortuneer—Parvati'.

"What step?" Hermione's steady voice rang out, but the tone-changing voice still inevitably revealed her panic.

"That's the one...you understand!" The first half of Lavender's sentence was still inside her own curtain, but her little head had already been inserted into Hermione's curtain in the second half of the sentence.

"No! You're thinking too much! We have nothing..." Hermione hurriedly pushed Lavender who was getting closer, speaking fast.

"Really?" Lavender patted Hermione's hand and said in an unbelieving tone: "Then why did you give you such a beautiful cloak?"

"This... so it wasn't given to me, it was Fred and George who made their own proposal..." Seeing that Lavender couldn't be pushed, Hermione slammed the quilt over her head, revealing only A pair of eyes looked at Lavender who was tugging at her quilt, and asked in a voice of doubt: "What happened to you today? Didn't you agree not to mention Wes?"

"No..." Lavender immediately pulled her head out of Hermione's curtain when she heard the words. Hermione could only see her faint figure shaking her head violently, and then quickly groped towards her own bed. go ahead.

Just when the bedroom was quiet and Hermione was about to fall asleep in a daze, Lavender's voice sounded again: "Aren't you worried that he will be seduced away outside?"

"Hmm... um..." Hermione responded with a vague voice, but suddenly she froze and woke up instantly: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing! Tell me, if a girl takes the initiative, won't it be embarrassing?" Lavender changed the subject, talking to herself curiously.

"Huh?" Hermione became more and more confused, and asked tentatively, "You? Take the initiative? Wes?"

"So I said, let you take the initiative to confess, otherwise, like Hermione, you will have no chance to confess, and it will be too late for you to regret..." At this time, Parvati's faint voice sounded, Accompanied by the sound of yawning, it seemed extra lazy: "I was just dreaming, Lavender, you will lose money tomorrow..."

"You're still awake?" Hermione and Lavender said in unison, sitting up at the same time and looking in Parvati's direction.

"A 'Hermione' in half an hour, people who don't know will think you have something tricky..." Parvati's voice was still lazy, and her tone seemed to fluctuate: "Hermione, just now 'Dream' told me oh, tomorrow you will be..."

"Please don't say any more!" Hermione interrupted Parvati eagerly, speaking quickly.

"In case he has someone he likes..." Lavender was still hesitating.

"You have to hesitate any longer... I'll get up right away and help you with the divination... You can just let it go..." Parvati's voice became lower and lower, and the slower and slower she spoke, and finally her breathing became deeper and deeper, as if she had fallen asleep .

"...I would like to advise you, don't wake her up, or you will regret it." Hermione said to Lavender in a very low voice.

"Hmm..." Lavender also responded in a very low voice.

After a while...

"Hermione, are you asleep?"

...the next day...

"What did you do last night? You almost got entangled in the vines of the pods during the herbal medicine study just now!" Harry looked at Hermione in surprise. She had two heavy dark circles under her eyes, and her hair was extra fluffy compared to usual And clutter... About that, Harry thought it must be an illusion.

"You don't want to know what 'girls in love' think, do you?" Hermione yawned several times before she glanced at Harry slowly, then turned her head and looked around wonderingly: "Where is Ron?" ?”

"...What are you asking Ron for? He was called away by Professor McGonagall." Harry was stunned by Hermione's words for a while, and it took him a long time to react, and asked cautiously.

"Well... I can't tell you yet." Hermione said and shook her head slightly in Lavender's direction, but what she got in return was that the other party's originally hopeful eyes dimmed instantly.

"..." But Harry didn't notice Hermione's small movements. He still stared at Hermione with a weird expression, and he said aloud until Hermione realized that it was wrong to look down to see if his wizard robe was not clean. : "At Honeydukes that day, Professor Slughorn invited us to a Christmas dinner, are you going to take Ron there?"

"Ah?" Hermione looked up blankly, her face full of confusion: "Why? No, why would I take him there?... Well, but if he wants to go... Speaking of which, who are you going to take? ? Don’t tell me you didn’t see Qiu Zhang’s expression when she saw Cedric who was on duty.”

"Well, I haven't made up my mind yet, maybe it's Parvati?" Harry scratched his head and turned to look at the dark-skinned girl who was chatting with Lavender in a low voice.

"Parvati, don't even think about it. Have you forgotten the prom last year? She's going to hate you." Hermione said, rolling her eyes.

...the three broomsticks...

"I've never seen a wizard covered in mud like you!" With the angry roar of Ms. Rosmerta, Weiss started a new day. Of course, first of all, he needs to clean up the mud on his body, otherwise he may have breakfast. no more.

Even if he paid for it.

(End of this chapter)