[Comprehensive] BOSS, please brush points

On Fu Xiaoya's side, after being subjected to lightning spells for countless times as a test product, she finally got better, and her skin returned to normal. After waking up, she was force-fed with nutrient solution, and then she rolled her eyes and continued to fall into a coma.

Ms. Poppi's diagnosis is that she consumes a lot of physical strength. Although the mana has been replenished, physical strength still needs to be cultivated slowly.

So she happily escaped from the wrath of Professor Snape. During her coma, Professor Snape was like a rattlesnake whose tail was trampled on, baring his fangs at all the students.Possibly the doppelganger had taken the form of Professor Snape, and Neville had made him wear his grandmother's ridiculous coat, a story that had spread like wildfire throughout the school.Even if Professor Snape didn't find it funny at all, his eyes kept blazing with resentment at the sight of Professor Rubin's name, and he could be seen getting harsher on Neville in Potions.

Harry and the others still went to visit Fu Xiaoya every day, and Hermione would ask about Sephiroth every time she got a chance, until Fu Xiaoya fully recovered, which was almost October.

Among them, she declined all the people who came to visit her, except Harry's trio. After all, she was really weak in bed when she was lying in bed. She was released by Ms. Poppy after drinking the nutritional potion produced by Professor Snape for a week. wing.

The arrival of October made Fu Xiaoya nervous. She remembered very clearly that there was a scene in the movie that happened during the Quidditch match.Then if you want to kill fifty dementors, you need to be at that time, and the dementor king, it is very likely that she is not strong enough to kill, then at this time she has to rely on Kukapuluo and Jiu Lanliao, anyway, she Just don't want to see Sephiroth.

"Xiaoya," Hermione was sitting in the common room, holding a thick book, "where did your pet go?"

Fu Xiaoya raised her head and looked at Kukapuluo lying on the chandelier, "Come down, Kuka, and say hello to Hermione."

Hermione looked up with her head, and she could only vaguely see a shape. "What animal is this?"

"A magical creature that only eats undead." Fu Xiaoya patted Kuka, who jumped onto the sofa and lay on her lap with its front paws like a puppy, "Quick, let Hermione touch you."

Kuka was a little reluctant, anyway, he is a powerful Xu, not a puppy or a cat.But he turned his head obediently and arched his head against Hermione's chest.

Hermione almost jumped up in fright, and touched Kuka stiffly, but because she couldn't see the exact position of her head, she could only touch the sphere arched in her arms.

"It feels..." Hermione opened her eyes wide and said in disbelief, "The fur is very soft and slippery, if only I could see how it looks." There was inevitably some disappointment in her tone, but she soon became addicted to it. This feeling is as comfortable as touching your own Quickshank, the cat. "But I heard that cats and dogs are natural enemies, otherwise they would be called Miss Quexhank and Kukapro..."

"He's a handsome guy." Fu Xiaoya secretly laughed, and exchanged glances with Kukapuluo, who was grimacing and reluctant.

"Go for a walk by the lake with Mr. Kukapulo." After Hermione finished speaking, she saw her pet come out of the bedroom wagging its cat's tail, holding its head high and elegantly high.

"Come back, Kuka." Fu Xiaoya beckoned to him, and Kukapuluo jumped back to his master's single sofa. Although he was too big to sink into the sofa, he rested his head on his master's lap. But there is no problem. "Kuka is no ordinary pet, his fighting power is as powerful as that person's Death Eater."

"Your fighting power is as strong as Death Eaters." Hermione joked, and the two little girls chatted about the Quidditch match in October, "I don't know if Harry can win this time."

"Don't worry, victory belongs to the Lion Academy." Fu Xiaoya smiled slightly, put the book on Kuka's head, and continued to chat while reading, "But I'm more worried about those scary, running around the field during the Quidditch match." Dementors. I heard Harry was kissed by a Dementor on the train coming, didn't I?"

"That's right, the little bastards in Slytherin laughed at Harry for more than half a month." Hermione added, "By the way, did your parents agree to you going to Hogsmandy?" ?”

"Of course I agree." Fu Xiaoya saw a simple spell in the book, and copied it into her notebook, "I know what you're worried about. Harry's side always goes straight to the end of the bridge."

"What do you mean?"

"Hey..." Fu Xiaoya blinked, and said differently, "Whether Harry is going to Hogsmandy, there are things he has to do." The plot is the plot, Fu Xiaoya is crazy in her heart Roaring, it's a pity that if the plot is modified, points will be deducted by the system.

Hermione pursed her lips without arguing, and frowned again at the thought of the cold war with Ron.

"Haven't you and Ron made up yet? The Halloween ball is coming soon." Even if Fu Xiaoya knew that the mouse named "Scattered" was the accomplice who killed Harry's parents, but if the plot happened earlier, I don't know what will happen in the future. There will be no butterfly effect.She also wanted to learn from those seniors to help Harry. Only when she really stood on the hp and attended classes and played with these children would she feel a sense of reality.

"Ah, Harry's parents died unjustly. They are so pitiful. Harry is also so pitiful. Should I help him? Although he is the savior, he has a halo of pig's feet and golden fingers, but he sees It still looks so pitiful. It's so pitiful to look weaker than me despite being the same age as me."

Such thoughts will arise unconsciously. Of course, it cannot be said that the Holy Mother of Fu Xiaoya has a little bit, but her sympathy is within the normal range, and she will still overflow a little bit.

A major weakness of Libra is soft-hearted.

By this time Harry had returned from a Quidditch meeting, and Oliver, the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, had held what was to be his last pre-match meeting tonight.

He was 17 years old, seventh grade, which meant his last year at Hogwarts.He wants to get this honor, get the trophy, take it home, keep it as a souvenir before he leaves.

Harry was assigned a heavy responsibility in the meeting, he was a little absent-minded, and being stared at with fanatical eyes by a big boy all night, no one felt very comfortable. "I'm back."

"How does it feel?" Hermione raised her head, her hand smoothing the hair without stopping.

Harry looked around, but couldn't find Ron. "Not very well. Where's Ron?"

"Hmph, he's still in a cold war with me, Xiaoya and I have been chatting here all night."

Harry asked the kitchen for a cup of hot cocoa, took off his coat, and threw himself on the sofa next to Hermione. "Although the seniors all think that I will be able to find the golden ball, I always feel that something will happen, and I feel uneasy."

Fu Xiaoya nodded, "Just now I was talking to Hermione about the Quidditch match, will those dementors come to make trouble?"

"Dementors..." Harry felt infinitely cold even after reading the words composed of these letters. "I don't know, the professors will be responsible for the safety, won't they?"

"But if Jin Qiu flies to the sky above that they can't see," Xiaoya tried to clarify what she was worried about, "that is, the sky above that everyone can't see, what if you get entangled by dementors at the top?"

Hermione also felt that it was possible after hearing this, and looked at Harry worriedly.

"...I'll talk to Principal Dumbledore," Harry scratched his head, thinking it might happen, but the boy quickly turned his attention to the ball. "Will Xiaoya attend the Halloween ball?"

"Naturally, I've been looking forward to it for a long time." She smiled, and Kukapuluo raised his head habitually and leaned over to lick her face full of saliva.

Harry immediately collapsed, he must have been dazzled to see something washing his face with saliva on Fu Xiaoya's face.