Harry Potter's Bastard

"How do I know it's going to be okay?" Solim chuckled as he repeated Ron's words, "Crabbe, don't learn from Weasley, you have to learn to use your brain." "

"Alright, keep your mouth shut. Gregory. Draco glared at Ron.

"Didn't you see anything wrong?" asked Solim, "Forget about Filch's cat, did Colin Creevey do anything at school after he was petrified?"

Without waiting for the others to speak, Solim said to himself, "No, the school didn't do anything...... But this kind of thing happened — the students were petrified, and the school was supposed to do something, wasn't it?"

"Draco, do you know how to depetrify?" asked Draco.

“...... Uh, unraveling the spell?" Draco said, uncertain.

Solim shook his head, "If the spell had worked, Filch's cat would have been rescued by the professors, and Creevey wouldn't have been in the hospital forever, and the same goes for Justin." Spell removal apparently has no effect on that petrified state. "

"Miss Birdside, is there any other way to remove the petrification than to undo the curse?" Solim suddenly asked Hermione what Millicent had become, and Hermione listened intently to Solim's words- Just like when Solim explained the spell to them in the small classroom, Hermione didn't react for a while when she heard Solim's words, but Draco glanced at Hermione strangely at the Millicent she had become, Solim's behavior was a little strange, and Millison Bossed usually didn't have anything to do with them, but now they were so close, Draco looked at Millicent strangely.

Hermione reacted at this moment, but she didn't know if the Millicent she had become should know the answer to the question, and to be on the safe side, Hermione could only say that she didn't know.

"If you want to remove the petrification state, the more effective way to remove the curse is to use a potion made of mandrake. Solim said slowly, "But aren't you surprised? Professor Sprout's mandrake is indeed not ripe, but many potions stores will have a stock of this material, not to mention the ready-made potions on St. Mungo's side." It didn't take much to buy the mandrake that had matured last season, or to get the finished potion made from the mandrake from St. Mungo, and the students in the school were petrified, and the general spell didn't work, which should have been a serious problem that needed to be solved urgently, but what did the school do? Nothing was done, just leaving the two petrified students lying in the school hospital. "

"If the school had really cared about this, Creevey wouldn't have been lying in the school hospital for so long. Solim stared at Ron's Crabbe and said, "That's why I said that the students in the school are not in danger of their lives, do you understand?

Because the school doesn't care about the petrification of the students, the students' lives are not in danger?

Ron thought about it for a long time and didn't understand the logical relationship of this sentence, shouldn't it be "The school cares about the safety of the students, so the students will not be in danger"?

Ron's performance at this time is quite in line with Goyle's usual performance.

"Alright, Vincent, don't think about it if you don't understand. Solim smiled, "Someone will explain it to you anyway, won't it?"

Draco's feeling was even stranger, Solim had never spoken to Crabbe like that.

Silna seemed to see something, smiled and said nothing.

"And you mean there's going to be an attack next?" Draco asked.

"Isn't that obvious? The so-called heir hasn't been caught yet, and when he is caught, the petrified students will be discharged from the hospital in no time, believe it or not?"

"You seem to have been quite idle lately, except for going to the small classroom, you don't go to boil potions at night, and you stay in the lounge. What's wrong?"

"It's not like last time the compound decoction made trouble. Silna answered. "He's in a period of reflection now. "

"That's it......" Draco nodded, he was there last time and knew what was going on, and Millicent that Hermione had become also knew what was going on, but Hermione always had a bad feeling.

"Speaking of polyjuice decoctions. Solim's mouth twitched, "In addition to the mistakes that tend to be made when brewing potions, there are also mistakes that are easy to make when using potions—especially for wizards who are using Polyjuice Potion for the first time. "

He's not going to find out, is he?" Hermione tightened her grip on her wizard's robes.

"If you use Polyjuice decoction to become another person, then your behavior pattern and the way you talk to others must be in line with the person you have become, otherwise it will be easy for others to see through - especially familiar people. And the effective time of the compound decoction must also be grasped, otherwise it is likely that something will go wrong. "

Solim glanced at Crabbe, whose hair was already a little red, and continued, "The consequences of that would be extremely serious. "

Harry was horrified to see Ral's hair reddening, and similarly, he saw Ron looking at him in horror, and Harry knew that he had to leave immediately.

"Ah, Millicent," Solim called out suddenly, Hermione was wondering if Solim had discovered something, and the voice startled Hermione.

"Huh, what?" asked Hermione, nervously.

"Can you help me get something to eat in the kitchen? I'm a little hungry. "

Hermione saw the banter in Solim's eyes, and she knew that Solim had found out! or rather...... He had already found out. But what about Harry and Ron? While Hermione was wrestling, Solim spoke again, "Hurry up, don't ink." "

Hermione understood Solim's eyes, gritted her teeth, and left the common room as Crabbe and Goyle pleaded for help.

Harry saw Crabbe's hair growing redder and knew they couldn't wait and had to get out of here right away.

"Ah, I'm a little unwell, I'll go to the school hospital. Harry said hurriedly.

"I'll go with him. "

Harry and Ron scrambled away with their heads on their heads.

"What's going on with these two today?" Draco asked curiously, "and Millicent." "

"Well...... Solim smiled as he opened the map of the living spots, "I guess you'll find out tomorrow, or tonight." "

Solim had dragged on long enough that the senior history of magic was about to end class.

Harry and Ron run wildly around the castle as they felt their feet slip in Goyle's or Crabbe's shoes, indicating that the effects of the medicine were about to end, or even over, and they had to rush back to the women's bathroom on the second floor, where their school robes and shoes were left, before anyone could find them.

Harry and Ron were getting more and more difficult to move, oversized shoes and bloated clothing restricting their movements. Just as they reached the second floor, two corners away from returning to the women's bathroom, the door to the classroom in front of them opened, and a group of senior students rushed out.

Harry knew that it was Professor Binns' History of Magic classroom, and Harry was about to pull Ron back to avoid the men, but the classroom door behind Harry also opened, and a group of older students walked out. Harry didn't know what the classroom was taught, and there weren't many students coming out, but it was enough to stand in their way.

Soon, Harry and Ron, who were wearing Slytherin robes, were spotted by these seniors.

"Potter!Weasley, why are you wearing our house robes!" The person who spoke was Harry, who knew Marcus Flint of Slytherin, and he was the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team.

"Catch them first! I'll go to the dean!"

"No, Marcus, Professor McGonagall's office is on this floor, and I'd like to see what she does with these two. "The Harry who spoke also knew Warrington and was a member of the Slytherin Quidditch team.

Harry and Ron looked desperately at the circle of seniors who were much taller than them—the two of them were surrounded by death.

"Oh, is the famous savior finally finding himself unfit for Gryffindor and preparing to come to Slytherin?"

"Hahahaha......" The surrounding Slytherin students began to taunt Harry and Ron.

Even in such a noisy environment, Harry could hear Professor McGonagall's familiar footsteps. He knew that he and Ron were finished.

"What's going on?" the students told Professor McGonagall to make a way.

"Merlin, what the hell are you two up to, why are you wearing Slytherin robes?" Professor McGonagall glared at Harry and Ron, who were wearing loose Slytherin robes.

"Let's ......" Harry and Ron looked at each other and lowered their heads, what could they say?

Harry knew that the two of them were finished.