The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 274 Luck and Preparation

"Are you sure you want to invite me?" Parvati blinked and looked at Hermione with pitiful eyes.

"That's right, didn't you say you wanted to go to Professor Slughorn's Christmas banquet?" Hermione gestured to Ron and Lavender who were sitting in the common room as if no one was showing affection, and raised her eyebrows. He said with an interested expression: "Or, are you going to continue listening to Lavender's 'Love History' in the dormitory?"

"No! I decided to go to the Christmas banquet with you!" Parvati shook her head violently, making a disgusted look: "I have heard enough! Say it every day! Say it every night! I really want to help She will do a divination!"

"Then it's settled!" Hermione quickly skipped the topic of 'divination' and immediately decided on it. Then she seemed to suddenly think of something, and her expression quickly fell down: "And the men's clothes I wore last year are actually wearing this year It's still just right..."

"Your nutrition has gone into your brain and hair!" Parvati proudly puffed up her chest and raised her chin proudly.

"...Besides, I won't take you there!" Hermione stared at Parvati resentfully for a while, then turned her head to look at Lavender, but just as she turned her gaze away, she turned back with a blushing face .

"These two are really real! This is the common room! It's really unbearable!" Parvati followed Hermione's gaze and found two creatures that had been glued together, black The skin instantly revealed a hint of rosiness.

...the three broomsticks...

"Which team of Aurors is this today?" Weiss was still sitting in front of the bar, looking at the Aurors who were rummaging through the three brooms.

"It's the fourth time, I can't do this business!" Ms. Rosmerta said angrily, and found that not many people paid attention, so she whispered to Weiss in a complaining tone: "I shouldn't promise you Put that thing in my toilet!"

"It's too late, they're already searching." Weiss shook his head slightly, while raising his glass to an Auror who was frowning and staring at this side.

"Can you keep a low profile? You're not afraid of being exposed!" Ms. Rosmerta's heart almost jumped when she saw Weiss' movements, but the strange thing was that the Auror only looked at Weiss's movements. He nodded, then turned his gaze away.

"I'm not a wanted criminal now, why should I keep a low profile?" Weiss pulled a strand of blue hair indifferently, stared at it and said, "I heard that too much hair dyeing is not good for hair quality, and it's easy to go bald... you say , Fu... that person is too dyed, lost all..."

"...I think if I continue talking with you, my heart is prone to problems." Ms. Rosmerta reached out and patted her chest, her breathing was a little short.

"If you do this again, I will be killed by them..." Weiss said in a low voice while moving the chair away, "Killed by their eyes..."

"Speaking of which, how old is that girl younger than you? How did you know each other?" Ms. Rosmerta ignored Weiss' words, and suddenly changed the topic with a weird smile.

"It's the same age as me, from a college, what's wrong?" Weiss was asked with a confused look on his face.

"...Maybe she is still growing up..." Ms. Rosmerta fell into a long silence after hearing the words, and it took a long time before she spit out these words.

"???"

…a few days later, early in the morning, Gryffindor, the girls’ dormitory…

"Hermione, why do you feel depressed recently?" Parvati looked at Hermione through the mirror while putting on makeup.

"It's nothing." Hermione shook her head, tied her hair back in a casual ponytail.

"Hmm... because of Lavender?" Parvati asked tentatively after pondering for a while.

"No, it's okay, this year's course is too difficult." Hermione shook her head and sat on the bed, reaching out to stroke Crookshanks' ginger-colored fur.

"Oh..." Parvati said in a very soft voice while putting on makeup, "My family decided to let Padma and I return to China after this semester."

"...Hmm." Hermione replied softly with a nasal voice, her expression also seemed a little downcast.

"Because of the incident with Weiss, they think it's too dangerous here..." Parvati sniffed, and her tone was a little choked up, but when she just said this, she changed into a brisk voice: "In Before I leave, I can attend another banquet, Padma must be very envious of me."

"……Um."

"Actually, I really don't want to leave..." Parvati lay on the dressing table with a muffled voice.

"...It's nothing! When everything here is over, I'll look for you in the future!" Hermione put on a smile and said briskly.

"...Hermione, have you really thought about the matter between you and Wes?" Parvati was still lying on the dressing table, her voice was faint and soft.

"what?"

"Have you forgotten? He is not from this world..."

"……ah…………"

"You've already figured it out... the meaning of 'time' he often puts on his lips..."

"..."

"He'll go back...that's what the 'divination' told me during the holidays the year before last...so oh...those Slytherin girls aren't stupid..."

"……how about you?"

"Oh, what does it have to do with me! Don't talk about that annoying person! I have to wash my face! You should also change into a more refreshing outfit!"

"Um……"

After Parvati quickly left the dormitory, only Hermione's slight breathing and Crookshanks' grunt were left in the whole dormitory.

"It's all Parvati's fault...you can't see it...isn't it, Crookshanks..." Hermione's soft voice suddenly sounded.

The only response to Hermione was Crookshanks' grunt from being touched comfortably.

"Harry said you killed many people... Is it true?" Hermione was still stroking Crookshanks gently, her eyes full of confusion.

"Hermione! What do you think of me?" Parvati came back from the door at this time. She was wearing a shiny pale gold dress, and her hair was braided into a beautiful hairstyle by golden silk thread. She turned around in a circle, and said to Hermione energetically.

"Well, it's great, but the banquet will only start at night, what are you doing now? Change back quickly, we have to go to Potions class..." Hermione stopped her progress suddenly in the middle of speaking, and turned her head to look at Under his bed, his eyes were full of entanglements and struggles.

"What are you doing?" Parvati watched suspiciously as Hermione dragged her luggage out from under the bed, threw all the clothes on the bed indiscriminately, and took out a pot of golden potion with great care.

"Why don't you put such a precious thing in your small bag?" Parvati tilted her head and looked at Hermione, then took the spoon on the table and kept breathing deeply for nearly a minute. She couldn't help it. asked in confusion.

"It will affect the efficacy of the medicine." Hermione responded briefly, and then, as if she had made up her mind, she snapped open the cork, carefully poured some into the spoon, and drank it with her eyes closed.

"Are you sure to use it here? I don't think it's necessary to use it today?" Parvati's expression was full of regret, but then he was a little curious: "Is there any wonderful feeling?"

"..." Hermione, who had her eyes closed, suddenly opened them, looked at the crystal bottle in her hand with a puzzled face, and said in a very puzzled tone, "I feel... not enough?"

"Ok?"

"Well, this feeling... just isn't enough..." Hermione reiterated again with an affirmative tone, nodded and said, then without waiting for others to respond, pointed the crystal bottle at the small mouth, raised her head, and the whole bottle of golden magic The medicine flowed into the throat in an instant.

"You drink so much at once, you'll be fine?" Parvati stared at Hermione with wide eyes in surprise.

"...it seems... still not enough..." Hermione's face was full of confusion at this moment, she frowned intently and looked at the Felicity Elixir that had been drunk in her hand, deeply doubting the Felicity Elixir that the chubby old man gave her Is it watered down?

…Meanwhile, The Three Broomsticks…

"Ah..." Weiss sneezed suddenly.

"You actually catch a cold?" Ms. Rosmerta looked at Weiss, who was helping her set up the bar, in surprise, and said after thinking for a while, "Dust? Or is it because you go out every night?"

"I don't know. After learning 'Dragon Breaking', I almost never got sick, and I don't think it's because of the dust... Achoo! Achoo!" Weiss rubbed his nose and said with a puzzled expression, but Before he finished speaking, he sneezed several times in a row.

"You'd better go up, you're affecting my business today." Ms. Rosmerta waved to Weiss in disgust, and pointed to the room on the second floor.

"I'm not alright...Ah!" Weiss waved his hands nonchalantly, but before he could finish speaking, another sneeze came out.

"Go up!" Ms. Rosmerta said angrily, thrusting her waist.

"...Why do I suddenly feel like going to Hogwarts." But this time, Weiss didn't reply, but frowned and looked in the direction of Hogwarts.

"Are you going to Hogwarts? Are you looking for death?" Ms. Rosmerta curled her lips and put her hand on Weiss's forehead, and said to herself, "Aren't you having a fever?"

"Well, well, you're right, I have to take a good rest." Weiss frowned and still stared in the direction of Hogwarts, and shook his head in confusion after a long while.

...at noon, the Great Hall...

"Hermione, you seem to be unlucky today?" Harry raised his eyebrows and helped Hermione clean up the juice she spilled.

"Since I drank that bottle of 'Felix Elixir', I seem to have run out of luck! Everything is not going well!...I now very much suspect that the fat professor gave me a bottle of expired potion!" Hermione Holding the bumped red and swollen forehead, he complained angrily.

"No way?" Harry took out his bottle of Felicia from his pocket and looked at it suspiciously.

"Judging by the color, they are the same." Hermione also stared at the potion in Harry's hand, her tone full of resentment.

"Why don't I give you a try?" Harry asked Hermione tentatively, frowning.

"No, what he gave you must be true. I still doubt that he begged for..." Hermione was just halfway through speaking, and her whole face showed panic. The next second, she disappeared completely, and that whole All the little Gryffindor wizards on the benches tilted their bodies.

"...Since you say it's true, let me give you a drink. It's not a matter of luck." Harry got up quickly with a shocked expression on his face, and when he saw Hermione sitting on the ground, he was now in a daze The appearance of the circle tried to hold back a smile and said.

"Hermione, you need to lose weight." Ron and Lavender's intimate movements were also interrupted, and they smiled as they watched Hermione sitting on the ground dazed because of the broken leg of the bench.

"..." Hermione gave Ron a hard look, got up and endured the cheerful laughter in the auditorium, and looked at the bench in her seat with some embarrassment.

"What's going on? Granger?" Even Professor McGonagall was startled by this time, and she ran here quickly and asked in confusion.

"The chair leg broke suddenly..." Hermione said, pointing to the bench with a flushed face.

"...you come with me." Professor McGonagall didn't smile, looked at the bench with a frown, and nodded to Hermione after a long while, then she beckoned for Filch to come over and clean them up.

"Okay, Professor McGonagall." Hermione responded with a bitter face.

"What's going on with you today?" Professor McGonagall frowned and looked Hermione up and down in doubt when he got to a corner where there was no one else. "The situation kept going during class."

"I don't know..." Hermione wrung her hands and lowered her head. You must know that Hermione's quill actually burned out of thin air in today's Transfiguration class, almost burning herself.

"So, did you touch any strange things today?" Professor McGonagall hesitated for a while before adding in an uncertain tone: "Or did you dream of any strange things last night? "

"No...except this morning, I drank a crystal bottle of Felicity Elixir..." Hermione shook her head first, but quickly reacted, and took out a small crystal bottle from the stretch bag and handed it to Professor McGonagall.

"Felix Elixir?" Professor McGonagall took it suspiciously, opened it, sniffed it lightly, and said in a doubtful tone: "According to the residual smell, it is indeed Felicity Elixir... Come with me!" As he spoke, he walked quickly towards the faculty lounge.

When Hermione hesitated what expression to use when she saw Professor Slughorn, what appeared in front of her was a big bat.

And this big bat was sniffing the little bit of residue with an expression as if it had smelled fresh blood, and it also used its little finger to catch a drop of potion and put it in its mouth to taste it carefully.

"...There is nothing wrong with the potion." Professor Snape stared at Hermione with an expression of cherishing the potion, and scanned it carefully from head to toe over and over again.

"Then what's going on?" Professor McGonagall frowned and looked at Hermione.

"Only our Miss Know-It-All knows about this, maybe she did something superfluous..." Professor Snape withdrew his scorching gaze, and said in a flat tone, after pondering for a while, he added: "Miss Know-it-all , you need to follow your... intuition after drinking the potion."

"Granger, what was your first reaction when you drank the potion?" Professor McGonagall asked in confusion after hearing the words.

"I feel...the potion is not enough..." Hermione said cautiously, and then looked at the potion in Snape's hand: "But I read its introduction in the book, and it can be used at most one teaspoon each time, but I At that time, I felt that it was not enough, so I drank a whole bottle..."

"Huh, 'a teaspoon'?" Snape interrupted Hermione's words with a cold snort, and then threw the crystal bottle over without waiting for Hermione to speak again, his tone full of disdain: "That kid We used up our entire stock of living and dying water in first grade."

"Not enough, Severus, is it?" Professor McGonagall nodded slightly, but asked anyway.

"Oh, according to the dose of an 'ordinary person', the dose in this bottle is enough to kill him..." Snape snorted again: "But our Miss Know-it-All is obviously still panting."

"Then you..." Professor McGonagall hesitated again.

"No." Snape quickly interrupted Professor McGonagall, squinting at Hermione: "You saw it in that manuscript, it will take at least a month."

"Where's Horace?" Professor McGonagall asked again.

"Heh..." Professor Snape stopped looking here at all this time, picked up a piece of parchment, drew a big red circle on it without even looking at it, and stamped a bright red 'T' on it.

Hermione's position happened to be clearly visible, the signature on the parchment: Harry Potter.

……

"Not enough Felicity Potion?" Slughorn looked at Professor McGonagall and Hermione in surprise, and then remembered: "Did you drink it this morning?"

"Yes, Professor." Hermione was sitting on a chair with her back leaning against the stone table for refining wands, rubbing her ankles vigorously. When she walked out of the staff lounge, she almost played once in front of two professors The flat fall, if Professor McGonagall hadn't reacted quickly, Hermione would have been disfigured.

And there, in the eyes of several people, there was nothing.

"Then why is your cauldron still leaking today?" Slughorn, like Snape, stared at Hermione with the astonishment of cherishing the potion.

"...Professor, if Professor Snape hadn't said that the bottle was really Felicity Elixir, I would have doubted... ah..." Hermione was halfway through speaking, when the desk behind her suddenly cracked , clamping her ponytail tightly.

When she finally freed her hair with the help of Professor McGonagall, then, perhaps because her movements were too violent, the bench under her shattered into pieces again. He fell to the ground and fell hard.

"...I still have Felicia here, but I don't know what will happen to you if you drink it. After all, you drank more than one dose of the potion yourself." Slughorn stared at Hermione's face dumbfounded. After a series of strange operations, he hurriedly took out a bottle of potion with golden light from the large wooden box beside him, hesitantly wondering whether he should give it or not.

"It can't be worse than it is now!" Professor McGonagall helplessly helped Hermione, who was in tears, and gently patted the dust on her clothes: "Horace, just came from the staff lounge on the first floor. The short distance here, if I hadn’t watched, she fell at least six times and was smashed by the armor three times... I dare not take my eyes off her now.”

"Then you try?" Slughorn picked out another small teaspoon and handed it to Hermione.

"Professor McGonagall, what should I do?" Hermione looked at Professor McGonagall tearfully in pain.

"Try it!" Professor McGonagall took the potion and teaspoon from Slughorn neatly and stuffed them into Hermione's hand.

...the three broomsticks...

"This is the No. 13 chair that you broke after you came down." Ms. Rosmerta looked helplessly at Weiss who was sitting on the ground dazed.

"Sneeze! It seems something is wrong today..." Weiss sneezed and climbed up by himself, and used the magic wand to restore the bench to its original state, but before sitting down, it automatically dispersed: "Look, It still can't be recovered."

"Fortunately, there aren't many customers today." Ms. Rosmerta glanced around, and there were a few big and small cats in the tavern in twos and threes: "Change a chair and sit down to eat."

"Oh, okay... Ms., did you do it on purpose today?" Weiss just stuffed a mouthful of beef into his mouth, and his face turned ugly for a moment. After finally swallowing it, he said to Ms. Rosmerta with a bitter face.

"What's wrong?" Ms. Rosmerta blinked innocently.

"It's the first time I've eaten black pepper sauce with sugar in this world..." Weiss pointed at the plate in front of him with an indescribably weird expression.

"Put sugar? How is it possible? If you don't want to eat this, just say it. I've burned it for so many years... Uh? How is it possible? It's really sugar?" Ms. Rosmerta looked at Weiss with a displeased face, and didn't wait for him to say anything What, she directly stretched out her slender fingers to wipe the sauce on the edge of the plate, then put it in her mouth to taste it, and then her face became very exciting in an instant, and said hesitantly: "How about , Lost it? Shall I make a new one for you?"

"Forget it, this time I'm just using sugar as salt. If you use red vinegar as red wine next time, you really can't eat it." Weiss waved his hands quickly and said, then turned into a glass of water and put the meat in it to rinse After rinsing, he swallowed them one by one with a very twisted expression.

"So, it's just a piece of steak. If it doesn't taste good, just change it. Do you need to use that expression?" Ms. Rosmerta held back a smile and packed Weiss's dinner plate.

"Wasting food is a great sin... Ah... Ah..." Weiss covered his nose with one hand as if he was about to sneeze again, but he didn't sneeze after waiting for several seconds.

"You are sick." Ms. Rosmerta smiled and looked at Weiss' strange appearance.

"It's okay, didn't you sneeze just now?" Weiss put his hand down, scratched his head in doubt, blinked and said, "Eh? Why is the idea of ​​going to Hogwarts getting more and more intense?" ..."

"I've already said it..." Ms. Rosmerta said helplessly when a horned owl flew over the opened window with a letter in its beak.

"Your." Ms. Rosmerta took the envelope and looked at it, and handed it to Weiss directly.

Weiss looked at the signature on the cover and immediately realized that it was from Draco Malfoy. Then he opened the envelope and found that the content was also very simple: the cabinet was found, but it was smashed.

"..." Weiss blinked his eyes and looked at the letter in a daze. When he was thinking about what to do, a wizard walked into the three broomsticks.

As soon as he came in, he yelled: "Ms. Rosmerta, give me a glass of wine. If Johnny doesn't show up again, I'll go straight to Hogwarts!"

"...Ma'am, I have a bold idea," Weiss said to Ms. Rosmerta, blinking.

"...I'm sure, this must be an immature plan of yours." Ms. Rosmerta felt bad for a moment when she saw the smile on the corner of Weiss's mouth.

"Prepare me a bottle of mead, I'll take it away later." Weiss didn't say anything, and left with Apparation.

…10 minutes later…

"Wople, I'm here." A man with blond hair, pale complexion, and blood-red pupils dressed as an aristocrat walked in with a huge black umbrella.

"...Oh! Bloody! Long time no see! It's a good thing you're here! Otherwise I'd have to go to Hogwarts alone!" Elder Walpole stared at the man in front of him for a while before smiling He stood up and patted the nobleman on the shoulder.

"Hmm." The nobleman just responded lightly.

Ms. Rosmerta watched this scene with twitching eyes. She dared to use this bar to bet that this guy is definitely that kid, but she doesn't know how to dress up that unshaven beard and dark circles.

...Three 10 minutes later, the principal's office...

"Mr. Dumbledore, with your permission, I will take this blood race to the Christmas banquet hosted by Professor Horace Slughorn tonight, and he will not cause any problems." Elder Walpple said to Dumbledore bent down to pay tribute, and it was his bending down that prevented his memory from being tampered with, because as long as the old and the young were discovered, someone would definitely do it directly.

"..." Dumbledore blinked at 'Vampire Bloody'.

"..." 'Vampire Bloody' silently shrugged and spread his hands.

"Okay, Mr. Walpole, I can agree to this matter, but I have to talk to this blood race first..." Dumbledore changed into a smiling expression when he saw Elder Walpole was about to stand up straight Said.

"Blood Ni." Weiss also changed into a cold face in an instant, bowed slightly, and said in a flat tone.

"Oh, Mr. Bloody, I hope I can have a good chat with you." Dumbledore nodded slightly to this side and said with a smile.

"Of course, there is no problem." Elder Worpple quickly agreed while touching the abdomen of 'Red Ni' with his elbow.

After he left, it was Phoenix Fox who was the first to react.

I saw it landed on the shoulder of 'Xue Ni' calmly, staring at the 'vampire' suspiciously with a pair of small eyes, and kept whining in a low voice.

"...Okay, I can talk now, and the magic circle has been set up." Dumbledore stopped waving his wand, and looked at Bloody Ni with an uncontrollable expression.

"Okay, professor, please wait a moment, I haven't fed Fox for a long time..." Weiss chanted quickly while speaking, and a fist-sized flame appeared in Weiss's hand after a while, and he didn't wait He handed it to his shoulder, and Fox flew up, pecking directly in the air.

"Did you come back this time because you received news that little Hermione was going to attend the banquet?"

"I came back this time because I received a communication from Malfoy, and he found the cabinet."

After seeing Fox start to eat the flames, the old and the young said at the same time.

"..."

"..."

Then, the two fell into an eerie silence at the same time.

"I think, since Sirius gave things to Professor Moody, there has been a certain disconnect in our communication..." Weiss took out the letter from Draco with a twitching corner of his mouth, and shook it in front of Dumbledore .

"...For Moody, it's still too difficult." Dumbledore shook his head slightly and sighed, "And we've been busy dealing with Death Eaters' attacks recently."

"... Well, anyway, I have dug more than half of the secret passage, and there will be a retreat by then." Weiss shrugged and said helplessly: "Mr. Hogwarts Headmaster, don't worry about those little guys now right?"

"Well, I'm really relieved." Dumbledore responded with a smile while stroking his white beard, and then changed his words: "About the number of magic nodes, 101, is it necessary to have so many?"

"It's said that the door is closed and the dog is beaten. No matter what, I have to close the door tightly. According to my method, all of them will be the most perfect." Weiss spread his hands and said solemnly: "The old man has also started work. ?"

"Of course, so there is plenty of time." Dumbledore said with a smile.

Weiss fell silent suddenly, quietly watching Fox pecking at the flames, and the entire principal's office fell into silence. After Fox flew back to the sycamore branch, he slowly said: "...Professor, regarding this plan, I still want to say...don't die..."

"Hehehe..." Dumbledore just smiled and patted his broken shoulder without saying anything.

"Have you found Ravenclaw's diadem?" Weiss had no choice but to change the subject when he saw Dumbledore in this appearance.

"What we need is a savior, not a child who will always be under my care, he needs to take the initiative to do something." Dumbledore shook his head slightly, thought for a while and then said: "Can you be sure how many? "

"Nagini, that snake, maybe it's also... She, like Harry, can directly communicate with his mind." Weiss shook his head and said, "It's impossible for me to know how many more, didn't you mean that one?" Does the fat old man know?"

"'Her'?" Dumbledore glanced at Weiss in surprise, squinted and said, "Kabrev..."

"Yeah...yeah...I know...I know..." Weiss said with a sigh, his voice getting lower and lower.

"..." Dumbledore still narrowed his eyes, stared at Wes for a while before shaking his head and said, "Horace hasn't told me the truth yet, and Harry hasn't made much progress..."

"..."

"..."

"Okay, let's not talk about those serious topics." Dumbledore couldn't help shaking his head when he saw the silent headmaster's office, and then said in a brisk tone: "Didn't you really come here for little Hermione?" ?”

"No, I received this letter and I was going to come over to have a look at that cabinet, but even you couldn't find it. You should take a look at such a magical thing?" Weiss shook his head and asked suspiciously: "You What happened to Hermione?"

"She's going to that 'fat old man' Christmas party." Dumbledore said with a smile, and then he blinked at Wess: "I thought you were the knight who became popular in Hogwarts recently." Just like in the novel, the protagonist is desperate for the woman he loves..."

"...Professor, it took me a lot of effort to turn my face into this pale look!" Weiss squinted at Dumbledore's smiling face and said, rubbing his cheek.

"Hehehe..." Dumbledore still smiled, and sighed after a while: "If you really can't bear it, then come back."

"Don't worry." Weiss just said a word briefly, and then raised the corner of his mouth: "I have never been a good person, after all, I learned 'black magic'!"

"Hehehe..."

"Remember to give him a 'reasonable' reason to meet me. Also, I always feel that I can't handle that cabinet. After all, it involves 'space'..."

"Don't worry, I have everything..."

　To be honest, I originally planned to take a break for a week, but during the two days I stopped, there were still people who insisted on recommending me. First of all, thank you, and then I had to work hard to type... So, the writing is not good. Ok, just wait...

　　


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