The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

399. The Prefect's Bathroom! !

There are 6 prefects in each college, and the president of the student union, a man and a woman, may be selected from 24 prefects, or may be selected from among the students.

The only difference is that the president of the student union will never be revoked unless he graduates.

"Actually, it's not a big deal..." Cedric Diggory said to them while sitting in the prefect's carriage, "It's just that you can deduct points for assisting the professor with some things, but prefects can't deduct points from each other. "

"Ah~ It's a pity that Penny graduated." Hannah was a little frustrated.

'Penny' was a more affectionate term for Penelope Clearwater, and from what her friends said, she didn't seem to be in the Ministry of Magic because her relationship with Percy was so strained.

Penello explained in his reply to Hermione during the summer vacation: "I have paid too much for Percy, so I want to let go...he is now standing next to the pure-blood minister, I am a Muggle blood witch~'

For this clever Ravenclaw witch, it was the 10 Galleons that she lost in a bet.

"Tsk, I thought Harry would be the prefect." Hermione whispered, she found out that the prefects of Gryffindor were Neville and Ron.

Neville was sitting on the sidelines, concentrating on playing with his strange herbs. Judging from the cactus-like appearance of human tissue, there was no herb room in Hogwarts...

And Ron looked at the Slytherin prefects in front of him in disgust. What made him unbelievable was that it didn't matter if Harry wasn't a prefect. Why should those people who believe in pure blood theory be prefects?

"Be careful, we can't abuse our authority!" Cedric struggled to stand up, his arms trembling involuntarily, which was the aftereffect of the Cruciatus Curse.

Qiu supported him and moved out little by little.

Hermione and Padma went on patrol first, and Cyrus shook his head while they were still discussing the authority that prefects brought.

Sure enough... Harry was not happy. He propped his head in every possible way, twitching Hedwig's beak with his right finger, and looked out the window at the scenery that kept going backwards.

Luna sat across from him, holding a copy of her own Quibbler magazine, and next to her was Greengris's youngest daughter, but Artoria was asleep next to her.

Harry had heard about the old family from Cyrus... what a strange pairing...

Lovegood's serenity and curiosity, Greengris's pure blood supremacy, but surprisingly, there is no conflict among the younger generations. Artoria is a Slytherin, but like Luna, she likes to be quiet.

"I thought the prefect of Gryffindor was Harry...it doesn't make sense," Padma Patil's voice came from outside the door, "he's Hogwarts just like Cedric warriors!"

For some reason, Harry subconsciously grasped his hand tightly.

"Maybe Principal Dumbledore is training Ron and Neville." Hermione's answer made him feel better.

"But I don't understand... Obviously he is the most suitable..."

Cyrus briefly inspected the back half of the carriage, and when he came to Hermione's side, he saw Harry through the window that pushed the door open.

"No...Harry is really suitable, but Dumbledore won't do that." He raised his voice slightly, as if deliberately letting the people inside hear him, "He's not a prefect, which just proves that Dumbledore pays more attention he"

"What do you mean?" Padma didn't understand.

"Because Harry has too much to do... If Headmaster Dumbledore makes him a prefect, it will only push him to the top of the mountain even more," Cyrus reminded her, "Don't forget the latest "Sing" sing a different tune""

Because Cyrus and Hermione hired Rita Skeeter, Mr. Lovegood's magazine became very popular, and the sales volume of just one issue surpassed that of the "Daily Prophet" in an instant.

But when it comes to words such as 'mysterious man', 'dark lord' and 'that person', Harry Potter must be mentioned. These two seem to be connected together and cannot be separated.

Harry has too much to bear now, just the affairs between Headmaster Dumbledore and his studies, and the anti-Voldemort are enough for him to deal with, and he can't separate other experiences.

And Hermione was right, Dumbledore was training Ron and Neville by doing this, letting them share some responsibilities for their friends, but also helping them.

It is true that the prefects of Gryffindor can be any outstanding students, even Parvati and Lavender, but the problem is that in Gryffindor, Ron and Neville will inevitably be closer Harry.

They didn't pause for too long, Padma parted at the door of Cyrus and Hermione's original carriage, and she would not disturb Hermione's "reading" time later.

"They're right...Look!" Luna raised her head from behind the book, turned the magazine around, and blocked her face.

"I know...it's good for them to be happy." Harry supported his head, he couldn't imagine that this serious and sharp article was written by Rita, "I thought she could only write short stories. ..."

"Originally, my father didn't intend to give money, and it was for honor to be featured in the article of "The Quibbler"~" Luna nodded as if dozing off, "But...Cyrus and President Hermione insisted on paying money"

Cyrus played with the badge in his hand, watching Hermione writing letters on the table.

"Hey~ A bathtub as big as a swimming pool... Then we can take a bath every night after curfew?"

The lavatory for prefects and Quidditch team captains is located at the fourth door to the left of the statue of Boris the Stupid, on the sixth floor of the castle. The password comes with the envelope:

Pine fragrance.

"Ahem...'me', not 'we'~" Hermione narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at his neck that was exposed because of the summer, like a vampire looking at its prey, "and... the bathroom is unisex"

"That might as well be the Room of Requirement..."

Hermione let out a few cold chuckles, and she knew... But even so, she still didn't retreat, but stuck to Cyrus instead.

"Really?" She stretched out her hand, pinching the back of Cyrus' fate like a cat, "Is that why you want to take a bath with me? Or...you secretly met in the Room of Requirement... ..”

"How is it possible! Nothing! Don't frame me!"

Crookshanks on the table looked at him suspiciously, as if Cyrus had done something unforgivable.

His face burned instantly, it wasn't because Cyrus really peeked at it, he had never hated his imagination so much, Cyrus seemed to hear the sound of water rustling again.

Hermione stared at him for a long time, looking at the other person's appearance, she was too familiar with Cyrus, she knew very well that he would not do this.

She just sighed, perhaps because of psychological reasons, Cyrus always felt that he could hear Hermione's disappointment?

"Who are you writing to? A man or a woman?" Cyrus' Adam's Apple rolled up and down, and he quickly changed the topic, which was gradually becoming distorted. "Is it my father or Mr. Granger?"

"Are there no other men besides your father and mine?" Hermione said amusedly.

"That makes sense...is it Mr. Prime Minister or Detective Kim?"

"It's Penelope-senior who has graduated~You little bastard!" She moved her body and let her gaze out, so that Cyrus could easily look over her shoulder and see the column of recipients.

She is a typical Ravenclaw girl, but when in love, she will show great tolerance. When Percy talks about his ideal of going to the Ministry of Magic after graduation, as well as some weird policies, she is the only one who will listen.. .

Senior sister Penelope is a Muggle wizard, both Hermione and Cyrus feel a little sorry for her feelings.

"What is she doing now?"

"Help us manage the connection between the Muggle world and the wizarding world... There are more and more orders, and Mr. Abbott can't handle it alone." Hermione raised her chin proudly, "She was so angry with Percy." Qing~"

Because Percy was aroused by the Ministry of Magic's high-level vanity, he neglected Penello, coupled with his increasingly arrogant attitude, completely ignited the explosive keg between the two.

So, as if to prove himself, Penello deliberately stood on the opposite side of Percy...

Because Fudge was pro-pure-blood and opposed Cyrus and Hermione's attitude towards a series of behaviors, Penello ran to Hermione's side to do things. I have to say that Ravenclaw students are really good at statistics and thinking.

"Then... what if... someday you are like Percy?" Cyrus laughed teasingly, "Don't forget, I brought you lunch and dinner when you started working."

"Impossible!" Hermione blinked charmingly like in the movie, "If there is, of course I will make it up to you~"

Cyrus' unexpected attack, Hermione also caught it perfectly.

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