I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 333: Gossip, Amomum villosum, heart-breaking

Thursday, March 1994, 3, was sunny.

The second day after Ian returned to Hogwarts, when he woke up in the morning, he found that the entire castle was immersed in a happy atmosphere.

Although I am a little confused, I am used to it.After all, Hogwarts, which advocates happy education, is not the strict Durmstrang, where happiness is the main theme.

Of course, it is rare for this kind of joy to spread throughout the castle, and Ian also has some guesses about this.

After the owl delivered today's Daily Prophet, Ian also verified the authenticity of his guess.

Sure enough, just yesterday, Percy beat up Fleur and Krum again.

After two games, Hogwarts was already far ahead, and Percy's points were even further behind No. 2.

But it's just a gap, not enough to win a championship. After all, there's still a third game.

In other words, both Beauxbatons and Durmstrang have a chance to make a comeback.

The Daily Prophet also went all out to praise it, and even printed a six-inch photo of Percy alone on the front page.

You know, this kind of treatment of a large photo on the front page can only be enjoyed when Sirius escapes from prison in the original work.

"A single beautiful branch is not spring, but a hundred flowers blooming and the whole garden is full of spring..."

Looking at Percy's high-spirited figure in the newspaper, Ian chuckled and read out two verses from his past.

He likes the current magical world very much. It is no longer a backwater under the oppression of the Secrecy Law. Everyone is cautious and cautious.

Today's magical world, with the tacit cooperation of the Ministry of Magic of various countries, is bursting with unprecedented vitality and vitality.

If you can subscribe to enough academic magazines, it is not difficult to find that subjects such as transfiguration, potions, spells, and alchemy have made new developments after being stagnant for more than 100 years.

Just like a dead mountain pear tree, sprinkled with two handfuls of dragon dung, and nourished by clear water like a spring, new green branches have grown.

Putting down the newspaper, Ian stood up and walked out of the dormitory.

Recently, his thoughts have been on fungi and Muggles.

It's a rare day of relaxation today, and I plan to sit in the Ravenclaw common room, listen to gossip, and feel grounded.

Otherwise, focusing on one thing for a long time can easily lead to boredom.

As for choosing to listen to gossip?After all, his current identity is still that of a sixth-year student at Hogwarts.

Students naturally have to do what students should do, and in Hogwarts, you don't listen to gossip?Are you embarrassed to say that you are a qualified student?

Ian sat quietly in the corner of the public rest room. As he grew older, the magic power in his body became more and more handy, and now he was able to hide himself from everyone.

This is the so-called freedom of movement. It is no longer like before, no matter where you are, you will focus on the whole scene.

Now, as long as he deliberately keeps a low profile, he can almost pretend to be a passerby. Of course, this is limited to strangers.

……

"...Have you read the latest issue of "Alchemy Decrypted"? Seven research and development improvements of the Looking Glass..."

"..."Today's Transformation" expanded edition, Animagus..."

"This year's Golden Griddle Award goes to a third-year student from Ilvermorny..."

<divclass="contentadv">In the corner, Ian put down the teacup in his hand with a wry smile.

What should be said is the Ravenclaw common room. He came here with the mentality of being grounded and listening to gossip.

However, what is this?An academic salon?

Finally, the hard work paid off, and several little eagles with mysterious expressions quietly gathered together.

You don't need to look at this posture to know that he must be talking about some "shattering event", otherwise he wouldn't be so cautious.

"...Shh, let me show you something good. Don't spread it around. I got it with great difficulty."

Hearing this, Ian couldn't help but smile. It was indeed standard. Any gossip news must be prefixed with 'No random spreading'.

The topic initiator, seen from the back, is a sturdy young man. At this moment, he is making a mysterious speech:

"Today, in Gryffindor's second-year Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Professor Lupine used a Boggart to teach. You know Boggart..."

"Nonsense, don't talk nonsense, talk about the main point." The person who spoke was a girl, and her clear voice gave Ian a feeling of déjà vu.

"I advise you to be kind, before I am still interested in this matter..."

Obviously, the audience in the small circle obviously do not have the habit of flattering others, and everyone is impatient.

Seemingly seeing that he had offended the public, the person who started the topic stopped talking about it:

"In class, a student's fear turned out to be Snape. With Lupin's help, he overcame his fear and cast the Boggart expulsion spell. And Snape, who symbolized his inner fear, put on a suit Light green floral skirt…”

"Pfft...hahahaha."

Before he could finish speaking, some people around him could not help but laugh.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh. Listen to me, this isn't over yet. This scene was faithfully recorded with a camera by someone named Colin or something. Anyway, he has been carrying a camera to class every day since he entered school last year."

Having said this, the topic initiator carefully pulled out a photo from his arms and said, "Look, our respected Potions Professor is still very sexy, especially the smooth calves under the skirt..."

Ian was also listening to it with great interest at this moment, secretly saying that what was supposed to come would always come. Snape had women's clothing in his life, and he couldn't escape it no matter what.

However, before the photo could be opened, he was rudely interrupted by the person next to him: "Drew! You are crazy! How dare you take this thing? Even if it is spread, it should not be spread by you."

It's obvious that this is a true friend.

But Drew, the initiator of the topic, didn't take it seriously and said with a relaxed smile:

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid. These kind of photos are flying all over the world now. It is said that the Weasley twins bought out the ownership. An 8-inch one like the one I have only costs 2 Sickles... even if Snape If I look for trouble, it won’t be my turn to queue up.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the small circle breathed a sigh of relief. They were also afraid that the photo was exclusive and would become a victim of Snape's crazy revenge.

Just as everyone was circulating the photos, the female voice that was familiar to Ian sounded again:

"You guys say... how about we send the photos to newspapers? It's not a mainstream newspaper, just send it to the devil's advocate. They like alternative themes."

"Hiss..." Not to mention the people watching, Ian also took a breath at this moment, finally understanding what it means to have the most poisonous woman's heart.

Now Ian was no longer interested in Snape's pictures of him dressing up.

At this moment, he wanted to see whose general this was, using his 37° mouth to say such cold and bone-chilling words. Amomum villosum was not enough, and he had to kill his heart...

This simply left no way for Snape to survive.

Thinking of this, Ian quietly stood up and walked around to the opposite side of the girl at a casual and tricky angle.