Professor, please pay the debt

"How did you do it?" Hermione couldn't help interrogating the two of them in the corridor, "You definitely don't have that high potion level!"

It hurts to say that, but it's true.No wonder Hermione was aggressive.

"Maybe we were pretended by someone drinking Polyjuice Potion!" Ron's good humor enhanced his sense of humor, and he earned 20 points for the Academy today, which is an unprecedented brilliant achievement.

"Oh, don't be funny, I just want to hear the truth."

"The truth is - as long as there is no interference from Snape, I can make the perfect potion!" Ron made a proud declaration, and then ran to the auditorium in a hurry.

Hermione got off to a bad start and turned to Harry, "What about you, did you drink Polyjuice Potion too?"

"Of course not!" Harry flatly denied, "I just drank a little Felicia."

"F... what?" It took Hermione three seconds to figure it out, but at this moment, Harry also ran away.

It wasn't until the three of them sat down in the auditorium waiting for lunch that Ron confessed his secret...

"It's this old textbook. I followed what was written on it. I didn't expect it to be so good!"

Hermione grabbed the old textbook and turned to the page of Living Hell Potion, and carefully read the original owner's annotation, "So your grades in today's class were not achieved by your own ability! You are cheating, that's why Get a good result of No.2!"

Hermione was criticizing Ron, but Harry could hear the obvious relief and joy in her tone. It seemed that she cared that Ron's grades were better than hers.

"let me see."

Harry took Ron's old textbook. He waved his wand and tried a few detection spells. He was relieved to find that it was just an ordinary textbook without any magical reaction. Then he flipped through a few pages and found that the textbook The previous owner had made a lot of annotations on it, and the small dense handwriting was very familiar. Harry checked the page and the back cover, and finally found the original owner's signature on the back cover.

Ron and Hermione saw it too, and Ron read aloud, "This book belongs to the Half-Blood Prince, Prince?"

"No, there are no princes in the wizarding world!" said Hermione. "We have all studied the history of magic, haven't we? Merlin is one of King Arthur's 12 knights of the round table. He is loyal to the great Arthur. After he dies, wizards will He worships it as a belief, but he no longer pledges allegiance to anyone, and it is impossible to produce a royal family."

Harry had already guessed who the original owner of the textbook was. The signature was not a Half-Blood Prince but a half-Prince. Prince married a Muggle and gave birth to a half-Prince—

Severus Snape, Erin Prince's son.His mother is a wizard and his father is a Muggle, a half-blood wizard like the Dark Lord.

But he was luckier than the Dark Lord, because at least he had a mother he could talk about without embarrassment.

Ron felt uneasy about Harry holding his textbook for a long time, he snatched it and held it in his arms, "Since the inspection is over, you should return it to me..."

"Are you going to keep using it?" Hermione asked.

"Why not!" Ron opened the textbook and looked at the annotations happily. "This half-blood prince has helped me a lot. He must be an outstanding senior. I wish him good health and a happy mood."

Harding wanted to reveal the real identity of the Half-Blood Prince now, and then watch Ron's jokes, but Hermione always beat him to the point, "You should give it to the professor, these are extraordinary times."

Ron said sharply: "You are jealous!"

Hermione became furious: "I'm doing it for your own good. This may be a black magic item, and it may affect your brain."

These words reminded the three of them of the second grade diary.

"I'm not a silly girl like Ginny, can I be tempted to do bad things?" Ron was furious.

"Who do you call a silly girl?!"

The three turned their heads together and saw Ginny standing behind them, the beautiful red-haired little witch staring at Ron angrily...

"Oh...I..." Ron was tongue-tied, and he and his friends looked for help, but the two of them turned back and continued to study the old textbook in unison, so Ron had no choice but to bite the bullet and lie, "I didn't tell you .”

"Ronald Weasley, do you think everyone else is deaf?" Ginny blushed with anger, "Not only did I hear it, but Colin also heard it... right, Colin?"

Colin Creevey was running over at this time. He was innocently involved in this sibling fight. He first looked at Ginny in panic, and then said very shamelessly, "I'm just here to find Harry..."

"Look, there's no such thing at all, and don't call me Ronald!" Ron said proudly as if he had won a battle. He pulled the little Colin over and pushed him on the seat and said, "Harry is very idle." , you should talk to him about something serious."

Colin was here to discuss the first DA meeting this term, and Harry handed over the organization of the party to the enthusiastic and energetic Creevey brothers.

When Harry asked them to accept the job, they were overjoyed. They contacted all the DA members in a very short time, and applied to Professor McGonagall for an empty classroom—DA is now a legal society, No need to hide in the Room of Requirement.

"Everyone is looking forward to it eagerly, especially after hearing that the battle of the Prophecy Hall will be told." Colin himself was very excited, and he kept shaking his body on the chair when he spoke, "Are you really going to talk about that? ?”

Ginny gave up on Ron's meaningless quarrel, and turned to look at Harry worriedly. In fact, it wasn't just her. Ron and Hermione also had the same emotion in their eyes. They were both worried that Harry would get caught up in Sirius' affairs Inextricable.

Harry didn't want to explain, he was sure the Dark Lord was playing a leading role now, so he just wanted to talk about the DA party: "Yes, since everyone is interested in this, then let's satisfy everyone's curiosity, and I want to ask some of you to do me a favor, the six of us who have been to the Hall of Prophecy..."

"Shall we talk?" Ginny interrupted Harry.

"No, no, I want your memories, give me your memories of that battle..."

Seeing the horror on everyone's faces, Harry immediately realized that he was facing a group of ignorant students.

So he immediately explained, "Don't worry, your memories are safe, I just made a copy and put it in the Pensieve..."

"What pot are you talking about?" Ron interrupted Harry again.

"The Pensieve is a magical prop that can recreate your haunted memories."

Harry really admired his patience. If the Death Eaters dared to interrupt him like this, they would have been punished with a dozen Cruciatus Curses. Perhaps it was because the Dark Lord was a bit reluctant to deal with these naive students .

"At 7 o'clock tonight, the six people who participated in the war will gather first, and the place will be in the Room of Requirement, Colin..."

"To!"

Colin Creevey made an exaggerated sound, which made everyone around him laugh, and Harry followed suit.

But it's more impatience-he was interrupted for the third time, why don't everyone know how to respect the leader!

"Oh, come on, Colin, don't be stupid, you are responsible for notifying Luna, Ron... oh, Merlin! If you dare Colin, I'll turn your bed into a swimming pool..."

Fortunately, Harry stopped him in time, and Ron swallowed back the word "to".

But his funny expression had had an effect, and several Gryffindor girls were giggling at him from a distance, including Lavender Brown, who wore a pink Bowtruckle on her head today— —Weird girl!