HP monster

"Looks like it's him."

"Go up and say hello?"

Early the next morning, as soon as I walked out of Ravenclaw's common room, I heard two furtive voices—maybe I shouldn't describe it that way, the two people who made the voices didn't mean to hide at all, I think as long as Everyone here can hear what they are saying.

I've seen them, the redheaded twins, the funeral march, and Ron's brother.

Apparently, they were looking for me.

"what happened?"

And I happen to have a crush on them.

One of them took a step forward, "Hey buddy, I heard you went to disassemble the broomstick last night?"

"..."

how do they know...

"We know everything!" The one behind seemed to know my doubts, and winked at me, "George and I have been wanting to study that thing for a long time, but we haven't been able to find the right tools. I heard this morning that you are still using your bare hands. Disassembly... I mean, join us, I guess we have roughly the same interests?"

"Interest in tearing things apart?"

"No!" the two brothers replied together, "it's the interest of exploration and research!"

...I think more of an interest in mischief.

The reputation of the two of them has been spread for a long time, but it just so happens that they are extremely appetizing to me.

...Pranks are simply the most wonderful thing in the world.

I looked at them, stretched out my hands in mid-air, and they immediately handed one over knowingly.

"Happy cooperation!"

After the words fell, the three hands clapped together.

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After a day and a night, I finally figured out that the boy sitting next to me at dinner was my new current roommate, Mandy Blocher.Blonde, fair skin, shy and shy, whether facing men or women, as long as you stare at him for a long time, his face will turn red as if dripping tomato juice.But he has been trying to improve the relationship between us as roommates... Forgot to introduce, Ravenclaw's dormitory is for two people. After I learned about Gryffindor's dormitory in Harry, I was very satisfied with this arrangement. It seems that this is the advantage of wisdom.

...Although I really don't think I have any wisdom, with nouns that the Sorting Hat doesn't understand, I came in by cheating.

It's time for me to make some efforts for my roommate relationship.

After being as friendly as possible with him and greeting each other like friends, we exchanged ideas about the upcoming courses and new courses.Just when I wanted to continue to express my opinion on whether Professor Snape is a bat-level, I saw Harry.

... Even though we were only separated by one day, it made me feel like we hadn't seen each other for centuries.

This is not a good habit.

He invited me in the corridor leading to the storage room beside the auditorium, with a flustered expression: "Dickas, I'm having a nightmare."

"about what?"

"I forgot... there was probably a green light, screams, and eerie laughter."

Just when he finished this sentence, I suddenly understood what he wanted to do, "You used to have this dream a lot."

"Ah, yeah...but I mean, nightmares are scary."

I waited for him to continue with a questioning expression.

"Dickas, what do you think of the breakfast I made?"

"good."

"What about Hogwarts? I mean...compared." I guess even he didn't know what he was talking about, and I smelled a strong coquettish smell in the middle of his unrelated words. .

"They're all good, but the varieties are different, so there's no way to compare them."

"Dickas, did you bring your mud to Hogwarts?"

"I guess you saw it when you were packing, I had it, and... it's not mud, it's called ooze. Well, Harry, you wet the bed?"

His face turned red: "No, no, how is this possible?"

It is undeniable that I really wanted to tease him. This kid obviously just left. I am still a little uncomfortable facing a new environment. Like all kids who just left home, I worry about this and that, and are trembling and difficult when facing a new roommate. With an open mind...I understand.

But I can't stand the awkward position I'm in now.

Maybe Harry regards me as his biological father, and he can talk about everything through the relationship of fatherly love... The reason why it is called awkward is that I neither want to be his biological father nor happy that he entered a different college Then alienate me.

What accurate identity should I find to locate my relationship with him-this is a big problem, but now that I have an idea, I guess it will be resolved soon.

Stretching out my hand to rub Harry's messy head, I thought about my words: "Harry, you don't like Hogwarts?"

He hurriedly said: "No, of course I like it, I love it here, Hogwarts makes me feel like home... I just, Dikas, I don't know what's wrong with me, I miss you very much, we haven't seen each other for half a year Haven't we been separated? Why can't we be in the same academy, or be together in the dormitory?"

My heart trembled violently.

For no reason.

Harry was still waiting for my reply, after thinking about it, I slowly continued to be my confidant father: "Harry, there are many opportunities for us to get along, it depends on whether you are willing to spend those hours to find me."

He looked bewildered.

But I didn't explain any more, and Mandy Blocher approached me with a blushing face, reminding me that if I don't get up, I will be late for my first potions class in my life, and there is a high possibility that I will be bat The monster professor from the science department was put into the pot as a potion ingredient...Of course, the last sentence was added by myself.

"Snape is the head of Slytherin House, and everyone says he favors his own students..." Mandy kept his eyes on the ground, but he was still trying to find the topic, "It's lucky, isn't it? Ravenclaw and Hedge Patch's classes are lined up so that it doesn't matter if he is biased, and after two strong contrasts, the score will only be our house."

This is the longest sentence he has ever said, and his sense of collective honor is quite strong.

But I like monsters by nature, they are all my race, even though I haven't attended Professor Snape's class, the beating cells all over my body tell me how much I look forward to the next time.

The potions classroom was underground, much colder than other places in the castle.There are glass jars along the wall, and the animal specimens soaked in them add a lot of weird atmosphere to the classroom.

Even before Snape arrived, there were children gasping, whimpering, and shaking.

One minute before class started, the door was opened with a bang, and Snape strode in with a serious and vigorous expression. Even if you only saw these, you should know that he is a more difficult character to deal with than Professor McGonagall.Standing still on the podium, he first scanned a circle of students carefully, which made me feel like he was patrolling his own territory.

I assume that the coercion and aura often mentioned in martial arts novels refer to this.

…he made two Hufflepuffs cry with just his eyes.

He probably thought it was enough, and he retracted his eyes in satisfaction. Like Professor Flitwick, he also carried a roster, and his extremely distinctive cold voice made a very exciting opening speech after the roll call. I think I have never seen such a handsome opening in this life again, it is very short and sharp, which made my favor for him rise in a straight line.

...Just because of this, I should learn Potions well. I can't stand someone I have a crush on, but every time I look at you with mentally retarded eyes.

The Potions class continued, and the two worked together in groups to conduct experiments—there wasn't much change, newcomers often sat with their newest roommates when choosing seats in class, and the same was certainly true for cooperative experiments.Of course, Mandy is my partner.But he was either born to resist potions or was so frightened by Snape that he couldn't control the strength of his wrists. Even for the simplest cutting material, he made two slits on his fingers.

Fortunately, Snape didn't see it.

In case Snape saw the two bleeding mouths and deducted points for Ravenclaw for adding materials, I asked Ying to take over all the work that required specific operations in this class, and just put my class notes For Mandy, he'll record it.Everything went very smoothly... Maybe because it was so smooth, I heard Snape's voice before the potion was about to succeed.

"Oh, oh, did I read it wrong? The experiment in your group was done by one person from beginning to end?"

The potion was at a critical moment, and without turning my head, I said something I would regret for the rest of my life: "Don't worry, I'm good at crafting."

"What craft?"

"Of course it's cooking...God!"

Our cauldron was cleaned and treated by Snape as if it had just been bought.The whole classroom... oh no, I guess the whole world is quiet.

"Are you joking, Mr. Dikas." I felt Snape gritted his teeth when he said this, and quickly lowered his head to think, "You think the holy potion experiment is the entertainment of Happy Kitchen?! Unbelievable... ...Confinement! Sir! I think you'd love to spend every night for the rest of this semester reminiscing about the wonderful ingredients that the Chef show used to bring you, and yes, you'll definitely miss it if you watch too many slugs."

Listening to the last four words, my goosebumps are shaking all over my body.

"get out of class is over!" Snape quickly left the classroom with his black robe tumbling, but God knows I was still standing in the classroom like a monkey with a red butt, surrounded by crowds.

"It's amazing, see? The old bat is so angry that he even forgot to deduct points."

"I guess if he's reminded of it, he can use this semester's Potions class to knock out the Ravenclaw gems through Deckard."

"Nightmare!"

"Couldn't the slug be...?"

"God, he forgot to tidy up the classroom today! I heard from my brother that Professor Snape is the last one to leave every time, and he will leave only after he has tidied up all the potion materials!"

The door was opened with a bang, and Harry and Ron rushed in in disgrace, and gave everyone a hilarious expression with embarrassment.

Harry stammered and explained, "You... you guys are busy, we're just here to clean up."

Ron complained angrily in a low voice: "If you just pass by in the corridor, you will be deducted points. Wouldn't you be dead when you go to class on Friday!"

...I admit that I was really wrong.

The author has something to say:

I’m going out of town tomorrow, I’ll be back in about two or three days​“_”

A certain star decided to try the manuscript box, which is said to be very cute. For the past two days, it will be updated every other day, and it will resume the daily update after returning.

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