hogwarts shady

Cedric wasn't just showing off to Qiu Zhang, he really had to think about it.

He had a drink with the members of the Quidditch team in the kitchen, and held a small dinner with some of the young wizards he was close to.

"The moment I rushed down, I knew I lost." Cedric's face was filled with alcohol. He sat on the chair and held an oak wine glass in his hand. "At that moment, I felt regret, despair, sad."

He patted the shoulder of Bernard sitting next to him and burped: "Then I discovered that the discomfort of losing the game is so similar to the feeling of losing Qiu Zhang..."

Bernard smiled stiffly. He felt that Cedric's current mood was abnormally high.

"I understood at that moment." Cedric sighed, "It turns out that besides Qiu, I have many things worth cherishing, and there are many things worthy of my energy, such as Quidditch, such as the honor of the academy, Like friends.”

He hooked Bernard's neck forcefully, and clinked the glass with the frightened Bernard.

Bernard obediently drank a large glass of cherry liqueur into his stomach. Cedric's hold on his neck was so strong that he didn't know whether Cedric was emotional or wanted to take the opportunity to break his own neck.

In short, you must follow Cedric's hair at this time and never mention...

"Senior, I hope you can figure it out." Ryan took a sip of milk, "So, is this the case with Senior Qiu Zhang?"

Bernard quickly winked at Ryan.

"I think after this period of time, I can have a frank chat with Qiu Zhang." Cedric let go of Bernard, "I don't expect Qiu Zhang's forgiveness, but I always have to face my own mistakes. , at least, let me apologize properly."

"A magnanimous person will not have bad luck." Ryan laughed, "I believe Senior Sister Qiu Zhang will make peace with you."

After all, she was your dance partner in the Goblet of Fire.

Ryan added silently in his mind.

"I'll lend you a good word." Cedric said vaguely. He touched the wine barrel and wanted to add another glass.

"You've drunk enough." Ryan asked the elf to confiscate the cherry liqueur that Bernard got from the Weasley brothers. "If you don't want to feel hungover tomorrow and your brain is shaking, you'd better go back now. sleep."

"No, I'm not drunk yet..."

Bernard helped Cedric out of the kitchen.

Ryan drank the remaining milk in the cup in one gulp, took the hot towel from the elf's hand, and wiped away the milk foam from the corner of his mouth.

He said goodbye to the elf, used a floating spell to lift Justin, who had long been drunk on the table, and left the kitchen.

When Ryan got up the next morning, Justin was already awake, huddled on the bed, holding his head and moaning.

Ryan raised the corners of his mouth in pleasure. He continued to walk up a floor and found Cedric's room.

Cedric drank too much last night. Like Justin, he fell on the bed and didn't want to get up.

Ryan sighed, left the dormitory, and went to the kitchen to ask for bread and milk.

Young people really don’t know how to take care of their bodies.

After breakfast, Ryan asked for some more food and went to the Room of Requirement to start his regular weekly classes.

"How's your 'displacement' going?" Ravenclaw asked.

"It's still the same." Ryan said, "If two things have substantial contact with me, I can easily exchange their positions. At least there is no difficulty for book-sized objects. However, if one of the things changes For eye contact, then I can only succeed occasionally.”

"Keep practicing." Ravenclaw nodded and said, "Your progress is already good, don't worry, take your time."

For a whole morning, Ryan spent the whole morning figuring out the usage of "displacement" under the guidance of Ravenclaw, improving his proficiency and success rate.

At noon, Ryan took out a sandwich from his pocket and ate it.

Ravenclaw watched Ryan eat her lunch quietly. As a soul, she had obviously lost her sense of taste for many years.

"I'll start taking introductory alchemy lessons in the afternoon." Ravenclaw grabbed a book from the void. "If you have any questions about runes, you can ask them now."

Ryan swallowed the food in his mouth, thought for a while, and asked, "Can I know more about the transformation potion?"

"As long as I have any knowledge, I can teach it to you." Ravenclaw said, "But, you are so interested in this potion?"

No, I just want to know which eclectic ancient wizard came up with such a thing.

Ryan coughed and maintained his calm tone: "I'm just curious about its birth history."

Ravenclaw did not avoid this question, she said: "The formula you used was improved by me."

Ryan lowered his head, not wanting Ravenclaw to see his expression.

He knew he must have put on the face of an old man on the subway.

At the same time, Ryan's thoughts wandered. What was Ravenclaw doing studying this potion?

Speaking of which, she seems to have a good relationship with Hufflepuff...

Hey, I didn’t expect you to be such a Ravenclaw!

Ravenclaw's tone remained unchanged as she continued: "The original recipe was obtained from Salazar. It is part of his family's inheritance."

hiss!Ryan's face frowned even more.

Originally, he thought that the permutation of 4 out of 2 must be 6, but now it seems that it is much more than that.

"That's part of his family heritage." Ravenclaw emphasized again.

Ryan raised his head in confusion. He didn't know why Ravenclaw repeated this sentence.

Do you want to add "I didn't expect you to be such a Slytherin"?

Ravenclaw was silent for a moment before continuing: "I told you that Salazar passed on his talent for Parseltongue to his descendants through blood rituals. However, he was not the first Parseltongue. Nor is he the creator of this bloodline ritual."

Ryan's mind suddenly became enlightened: "Could it be that..."

"Salazar is a descendant of Helbo." Ravenclaw nodded. "He has inherited blood magic, Parseltongue, and also the method of making basilisks."

Ryan finally knew what the transformation potion was used for.

The basilisk is hatched from a male egg by a toad. Toads are not a rare thing, but male eggs are hard to find.

"So, I have mastered the method of making basilisks?" Ryan asked, "I remember that Hagrid kept a lot of roosters."

"Ordinary roosters are useless." Ravenclaw shook his head, "Have you forgotten what I said? The principle of the transformation potion is to change the nature of magic power, and ordinary creatures have no magic power."

"So, this potion actually doesn't work for Muggles?" Ryan asked.

"That's right," Ravenclaw replied, "with the exception of you."

"Where should I find the magic rooster?" Ryan frowned.

Ravenclaw's eyes flickered slightly, and she asked: "Do you want to raise a basilisk?"

"No, I don't have a parseltongue, so I'd better avoid such dangerous things." Ryan quickly shook his head, "I'm just curious about the rooster eggs."

"A magical rooster is actually a magical animal." Ravenclaw said, "As long as it has the blood of a magical animal, then the rooster has magical power."

Ryan narrowed his eyes——

Fox, look at this hen, she has a pretty face...