[HP] Five Poisons

The transformation class in the morning was more of a headache than Chi Mo imagined, but it was still relatively easy.The headache is because he wasted all morning's efforts, the little white mouse has been bouncing around on his desk, there is no sign of turning into a flower; but the relief is because he finds that most people are not perfect. It can be done—either the tail of the mouse turns into a flower, or the head of a mouse grows out of the flower bud, or other strange shapes.

Although there are not many people like Chi Mo who have not achieved any results in the whole morning, it is not uncommon-although it is very unkind to think so, but Chi Mo still sincerely thanks those guys for not letting himself be the only one That little white mouse_(:з)∠)_.

"Let's go eat." The little fat man ran to Chi Mo's side familiarly, and enthusiastically helped catch the little white mouse into the cage. "I can finally make flower petals, I have to treat myself well."

Hearing this, Chi Mo looked at the little white mouse in the cage even more sadly, and sighed sadly: Why don't you want to transform, even if it's just petals_.

Chi Mo, who was in a low mood, met Harry's trio who were in an even worse mood at the entrance of the dining hall.

"What's the matter?" It looked as if someone owed him 10 taels.

"Divination class is the most nonsense class! If I had known it was these things, I would not have chosen it at all! I would have gone to arithmetic!" Hermione shouted angrily.

arithmetic?The small light bulb on Chi Mo's head lit up with a "ding--". Does Hogwarts have such courses that have nothing to do with magic?This is so good! ~ la la la!

"Could it have something to do with Sirius?" Ron speculated, "He has escaped from prison now, and he will definitely want to find Harry and hurt him...Of course this is Hogwarts, Harry, don't worry!"

"Of course, of course I will face death." Harry sullenly, with a look that no strangers should enter, "in a hospital bed after decades."

"You're right!" Ron laughed.

The little fat man rubbed and rubbed, and rubbed behind Chi Mo, biting his ear in a low voice, "I heard that Professor Trelawney in the divination class said in class that Harry Potter is going to die soon. I guess it must be The mysterious man sent Sirius to escape from prison to kill him, let him die in the auditorium, and let everyone know the fate of going against the mysterious man." After speaking, he shivered a bit, even the fat on his body trembled.

"Are you a spy sent by him?" Chi Mo was speechless, "We came to the cafeteria after class, where did you get the news?"

The little fat man shook his head quickly, and pointed to the canteen, "They're all talking!"

Only then did Harry and the others notice that many people in the dining hall were whispering to them.

Looking at the eyes that looked away immediately after making contact with him, Harry almost laughed angrily. "I really appreciate your concern for me!"

"Harry." Hermione tried to comfort her angry companion, "They've always been like this, and it doesn't solve anything for you to be angry with them."

"Of course, of course I know!" Harry sneered. "As long as I'm alive, I can't get rid of this shit!"

"Are you still eating?" Chi Mo and the little fat man filled a plate full of food and started to eat. They glanced and saw that the three people were still standing at the door.

Watching Hermione and Ron pull Harry over, the little fat man rubbed against Chi Mo's ear again, "Are you familiar with them? What kind of person is Harry Potter in private?" Seeing Chi Mo looking over , it became even more exciting, "We all guess that he has been secretly learning black magic BLBLBLBLBL..."

"Can you stop talking into my ear? =-=" Chi Mo pushed the little fat man's face away with one hand, "And, the volume of your speech has not decreased, they can all hear you."

"Eh..." The little fat man turned his head awkwardly, and saw Ron staring at him unkindly. "I'm full! Take your time..." Holding his own plate, he ran away.

Seeing that Chi Mo continued to eat as if nothing had happened, Harry couldn't help asking, "Does Hufflepuff think of me that way? Do you think I'm a powerful and evil dark wizard? Then under the nose of Principal Dumbledore Killed you all?"

"I don't know." Chi Mo swallowed the food in his mouth before saying slowly, "I don't even know what he just said."

Harry: "..."

"Who are you lying to! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻!" Harry couldn't bear to expose Chi Mo's lie, "He didn't say any complicated words just now! How could you not understand?! "

"Because I'm not listening." Chi Mo looked at him innocently, "I'm eating."

Harry: "..." I want you to ask him!

"Okay, Harry, stop worrying about such little things..."

"Small thing? Do you think it's a small thing? They think I'm going to destroy Hogwarts soon!"

"Nobody said that, Harry!"

"..."

Chi Mo, who finished his lunch with these unnutritious conversations, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully——Ruona now even packs his clothes and accessories in one hand.

"Why do you care so much about other people's eyes? Only the weak will worry about it. When your strength is far above others, they will naturally shut up."

After leaving this sentence, Chi Mo got up slowly and left.

Hearing the silence behind him, Chi Mo twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile.All excuses are meaningless, only if one's fist is hard enough can one guarantee that one will not suffer.

The Five Poison Sect has never had a good reputation outside the world. After Wu Menggui plundered the masters of the Central Plains to refine corpses, the Five Poison Sect was simply synonymous with notoriety in the Central Plains.But so what?Their brothers have set foot in the Central Plains quite a few times, but every time they can still retreat unscathed.

Only the weak will fight with their tongues.Most of the people in this world are three people becoming tigers. If they have to care about everything like this, it's better to close the door and close the door from now on. If they don't step out of the house, they will be clean.

Holding the simple small map that Phoebe kindly provided last night, I walked slowly around the castle by myself.

Many things in this place are far beyond Chi Mo's cognition.Before coming here, he never knew that after death, the soul really exists.Looking at the ghosts floating in the aisle one by one, Chi Mo couldn't help but licked his lips, really thinking, grab one and go back~

A passing ghost just felt a chill, shook its head strangely, and continued to float forward.

He glanced casually out of the window and caught a touch of blackness.

"Huh?" Chi Mo rubbed his chin, "A dog that big?" I remember that it was written in the notice that students are not allowed to bring large pets into the campus. Which professor's pet is that dog?

Thinking of this rule, Chi Mo couldn't help but feel a little pity. His little pets are all black households now.Only in the dormitory at night can they come out for a walk, but the area of ​​the dormitory is too small.And after the other owner of the dormitory is discharged from the hospital, it is estimated that even this small area will be lost.Hmm... Chi Mo rolled his eyes and focused his mind on the Forbidden Forest—since it has been expressly forbidden for people to approach, then no one will find out if they sneak past at night, hehe.

In the potions class in the afternoon, Professor Snape asked everyone to make a tranquilizer.

Since it is not in the order of the directory.Chi Mo frowned, and turned the book to page 45 with everyone. Looking around, he didn't know half of the words.

Oh, this is such a surprise =-=|||.

Professor Snape got the point across in his low, greasy voice, then waved his wand, and let the announcement begin.

Potions classes are usually in groups of two, regardless of gender. This made Chi Mo, who thought that his roommate was hospitalized, and he had to be in a group alone, welcome his partner.

"These slugs look really disgusting QAQ!!!" The little fat man cried and didn't want to touch it, but he had to stretch out his hand, and when his fingers were about to touch the sticky skin, he retracted like lightning . "Woooooo!!! I still don't want to touch it!"

With his hands behind his back, Professor Snape began to walk back and forth in the classroom, checking the students' production process, and spraying his venom heartily.

"Why don't you slice your head into it too?...Mr. Wilson, I'm assuming, that pair of things above your nose is not a decoration?...Are you trying to fry the pot like Longbottom?!..."

In the midst of the turmoil, Professor Snape's harsh and sharp evaluation is particularly shocking.

The little fat man wailed, "Oh~ no! He's coming here soon!!" Among the two options of being disgusted and being 'taken care of' by Professor Snape, the little fat man chose the former as if death was at home.Closing his eyes, trembling, he picked up a slug and said silently in his heart 'this is ice cream, this is a snot-flavored ice cream'.

After dealing with the two slugs, the little fat man slumped on the chair, "Oh! I hate slugs! This is really disgusting, look at my hands!!"

The mournful cry failed to get the expected echo, the little fat man turned his head strangely, and then his eyeballs almost fell out. "What are you doing?!"

"Check the dictionary." Chi Mo looked up the new words in the textbook one by one with a =L= face.Oh, so this is the tooth of the African tree snake...

"-dish-?!" Staring dumbfounded at the surprisingly thick dictionary, the little fat man almost knelt down to Chi Mo. "Are you still looking through the dictionary?!" Looking desperately at the figure of Professor Snape getting closer, the little fat man had already anticipated the tragedy that would follow.

"Whoa, Mr. Merchi, can you tell your ignorant potions master what you're doing now?"

Professor Snape appeared gloomily beside their desks, his voice rising.