hogwarts chef

Chapter 140 The prefect’s bathroom is really comfortable for bathing, isn’t it Percy?

Snape felt that a first-year student like Harry who could easily be beaten to a semi-crimped state might not be strong enough in combat, so he found some time to test it again.

However, Lu Wei, who had recovered from Dumbledore's treatment at all costs, obviously wanted to get back to the place where he was beaten by the human bug last time, and he was full of anger.

So Professor Snape had a happy ending

Caught off guard, turned into dog food.

Until Professor Zhang searched for someone and teleported to meet Snape for a drink, the three hellhounds were still biting two ounces of the old oily's flesh.

There are blood stains on the calf, which is not suitable for children.

So Professor Zhang decisively came to the rescue and instantly moved the wounded away from the battlefield.

As for whether the transfer method involves kicking out or something, Professor Zhang said that when spawning monsters, efficiency comes first.

What happened next was as mentioned above, which made Professor Zhang very embarrassed about being gay, so he tortured Harry to vent his anger.

The euphemistic name is to strengthen training before the game.

Time is like riding on an ox cart, and more than a month has passed slowly.

"Our names will be on this year's Quidditch Cup."

When Harry and Wood once again tiredly finished training, Wood said cheerfully, "It wouldn't surprise me at all if you did better than Charlie Weasley. If he hadn't gone to study dragons, he would definitely be representing Team GB." Competing.”

"Yeah, yeah, if I didn't have a cheating teacher, I would definitely have been the leader for hundreds of years." Harry said casually dragging Nimbus 2000.Tomorrow was the start of the first-year selection competition. Professor Zhang decided to give him a night off. Harry felt that his young mind had finally found peace.

"Yes, yes." Wood smiled awkwardly, wishing he could give himself a slap in the face.I thought to myself, "I have nothing to do. Why are you asking? This guy is going to be on the stage, and there is still room for others to show off. So I just lowered my head and said, "Sorry, slut, slut, you are the sluttiest."

"Life," Harry stretched, looking at the sunset that was about to set, "it's so lonely as snow."

""

Are you mentally ill?

Is it crazy?

Wood felt that he needed to think about the meaning of life. If this continues, either I will die or he will live. If he does not change the topic, he, the teacher, will have to confess on this most beloved golf course today.

"Tomorrow is the first-year selection. You will definitely represent the first-year Gryffindors." Wood tried to change the subject. "Potter, you should be very good."

"Do you need special instructions for things like this?" Harry looked surprised. "My savior, the seeded contestant, is it okay to be exempted from the test?"

Wood felt that he would die here sooner or later today. He just hoped that he could have a good coffin, if it was made of rosewood.Huali's is a little worse, but it's better than ordinary dark wood, but if it's Jinsunnan, then

Off topic.

Wood was using a quick-acting magic to save his life. With such a player every day, he felt that he needed to practice this magic, otherwise he might be choked to death one day.

I told you about strength, and you told me about coquettishness; I told you about strength, and you told me about shady stories.

You don’t drink when the captain toasts, you turn tables when the captain picks up food, you take a taxi when the captain walks.

Why, why don’t we treat the captain as a cadre?

Let me tell you, I am the captain of the Quidditch team, I enjoy the same treatment as the prefects, and I can share the same bathroom with the prefects. Do you understand?

Hey, what's the matter with you? Why are you gone? Why are you looking at those perverted eyes?

Harry cast a spell on himself and ran very fast, leaving Wood behind to think about life.

Is there something wrong with what I said? Don’t I share a bathroom with my prefect?

"Hey, Potter, don't leave. I'm telling you, there's really a bright future in Quidditch."

Wood was about to catch up, and shouted as he chased, "The prefect's bathroom is really great, it's a big bath like a swimming pool, and there are about a hundred golden faucets around it that spray out all kinds of bubbles mixed with hot water. Bath soap is very comfortable. If you don’t believe it, just ask Percy, we’ve all washed there. Eh, eh.”

That night, Wood was blocked by Percy at the door of the Gryffindor common room with a dark face. Percy weighed his new wand with an expressionless expression on his face, "I don't think it's appropriate for you to be the captain of the fifth-year second team. We Let’s decide it again.”

Wood: ""

"The first-year game is very important. We must show our Gryffindor strength, our ferocity, and our spirit."

The next morning, Professor McGonagall started to declare war with a cold face in front of the Gryffindor duel stage, "Especially you, Potter, don't think that the savior will not have to participate in the selection. This competition will start because of you, Just think how embarrassing it would be for Gryffindor in the absence of the main character."

"Gryffindor's slogan is to dare to take risks and strive to be the first. Do you remember it?"

"Remember" all the first graders yelled.

“What’s going on with this inexplicable, popular and professional atmosphere?”

Professor Zhang was sitting in the auditorium eating pineapple cake and watching the show.Originally, no students or teachers from other colleges were allowed to watch the internal selection competition. This was to ensure the importance of the first-year battle not being discovered by the opponent. Otherwise, the first-year students would not have learned much in the first place and would be watching one-sided noobs pecking each other. never mind.

However, Professor Zhang wears many hats. Whether he is the venue designer, builder, major shareholder, Harry's teacher, the sole referee of the competition, and the lifelong honorary vice president, any of his identities is enough for him to come in and watch. .

"A total of two teams, each team is divided into four groups from a to d, a total of eight groups. Each group has 6 people, and their respective numbers are the number of the group plus 16. For example, Porter's number is Team 1 a1 is the first player in group a of the first team, do you understand?"

Professor McGonagall opened her voice loudly and shouted while standing in the middle of the huge ring.

"Got it" Harry shouted with extra force.Tsk tsk, you are the old dean after all. Professor McGonagall has given you the right amount of face. He is the number one in the first team, the first group, the number one player in the world. How much face, how flattering!

"The rules of the competition are that the final winner of each team's group A to D will become an official member," Professor McGonagall continued.

"Wait a minute," Harry suddenly raised his hand, "Professor McGonagall, I heard that each team should have five people."

"Don't you know that in order to ensure equality between men and women, each team must compete with men and women, otherwise they will not be eligible to participate."

Professor McGonagall frowned. It's great to have connections. It's great to know the rules in advance. I won't punish you for a while. "And in our first grade, there are only two girls who have passed the competition standard, so they automatically become the official members of each team." Team members."

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