Chapter 289: enemy

Allen and Professor McGonagall quickly withdrew from the passage, and after leaving the attack range of the beating willow, they retreated again, evacuating far away.
After canceling the soaking curse and smelling the fresh and cold air in the forbidden forest, several people couldn't help but breathe deeply, as if they wanted to clear the stale air they had smelled before.
Allen is even more so, he seems to have returned to the water as an oxygen-poor fish, and every cell of his body is immersed in the fresh air.
"I can't believe it! How did they make themselves so embarrassed, why don't they'clean up'? Why do they just lie together like this?! How much food did they eat before?!" Hermione is really difficult. Understand the shocking scene she saw just now.
That crazy, disgusting picture reappeared in the minds of several people.
Allen felt that he could hardly control the impulse, and wanted to burn the tunnel with fierce fire, and remove all the filth.
For a long time, Harry helped Ron and Professor Lupin helped Malfoy walk over—their respective wands were also retrieved.
The two of them had been cleaned up, and their faces were pale unhealthy, and they hung weakly on Professor Lupin and Harry.
After a face-to-face meeting, Ellen and the others couldn't help but back away and covered their noses.
Ron and Draco couldn't care about it. In fact, after walking out and breathing some fresh air, their numb noses can now smell their own stench again.
It was really disgraceful to be hit by such a nightmare scene.
They didn't even have the courage to look up at the looks on other people's faces. The smell on his body must have made them sick.
Although the sticky and stiff stains on the surface of their bodies have been cleared, they still feel that they are messed up, they feel itchy, and they feel uncomfortable, like thousands of bugs crawling over them.
Draco and Ron lamented in their hearts, why did such a bad thing happen to them? Why is it still seen by so many people?
"Everyone, I hope no one will say anything about today." Professor Lu Ping suggested. As a werewolf, he knows what it's like to be laughed at. He doesn't want his two students to have the same experience as him-maybe His experience as a werewolf is even more miserable?
Allen nodded understandingly. Even if it's not in harmony with normal times, he wouldn't take other people's embarrassment as a joke and spread it around.
"It's okay, you just go back and wash it well." Seeing their dejected and ashen faces, kindly Hermione couldn't bear it, and she warmly advised her.
"At least two hours." Luna's singing voice came out lightly.
Professor McGonagall didn't want to talk. She was holding her breath, usually meticulous, and controlling herself not to give Weasley and Malfoy a "spring of water" to the two students, and then tidy up their current disheveled clothing.
In this way, the group quickly returned to the castle.
Although Malfoy and Weasley could not wait to sneak back into the washroom and hide.
But McGonagall and Lupin insisted on taking them to the school hospital for examination.
As two wizards, it is very rare to be embarrassed like that!
"You can treat it, right?" Ron asked expectantly, "I won't have stomach troubles anymore..."
"Of course." Madam Pomfrey said concisely, and then put herself on a mask on a rare occasion.
"This is accidentally contaminated with a powerful potion that can cause diarrhea!" Mrs. Pomfrey put on a mask and her voice was a little fuzzy, "Skin contact caused this effect, but fortunately you didn't swallow it..."
At this time, Harry and Ron suddenly glanced at each other and closed their mouths. They both thought of two people-the Weasley twins.
Harry accidentally saw the twin brothers secretly researching powerful laxatives, and because of this he got a map presented by their friendship.
It seems that the twin brothers poured the medicine residue on the roots of the beating willow, but they did not expect to cheat their own brother.
After taking Madam Pomfrey's medicine, everyone parted ways.
In the strange gazes of the little wizard passing by, Ron and Malfoy fled back to the dormitory as if tortured, picked up the replacement clothes, and hurriedly stumbling straight to the bathroom.
Harry looked worriedly at the somewhat neurotic state of Ron who was pale, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over."
Ron is rarely extravagant to throw away all his clothes-he intends to use his pocket money accumulated for many years to buy a new set for himself, and wash himself at least ten times before he feels like he is alive again come.
We have to go to the auditorium quickly, the meal time is almost over. "Harry, who watched Ron take a bath to make sure he didn't have other accidents, suggested.
Although Harry himself had no desire to eat, Ron obviously needed food.
Ron twitched at the corner of his mouth. Although he felt it was a thing of the last century since he ate, he has no appetite at all.
The lights in the auditorium were brilliant, and Alan and Luna also rushed to the auditorium to prepare to eat.
Allen quickly stepped into his seat, and was surprised to find that the long table that had always been full of food was only a mess.
Many little wizards left the auditorium with extremely contented expressions.
Among the food that was still intact, Allen picked up a cold chicken, a roll of bread, some pies, a plate or two, and a knife and fork.
He just hurried back to his seat with these trophies, and all the food, cups and saucers on the table disappeared completely.
"Also, such a clean dining environment is more comfortable." Allen comforted himself.
Suddenly, Allen noticed that there was someone sitting beside him, Michael.
"You missed the delicious food!" Michael happily sat on Allen's other side.
Allen nodded, he guessed it when he saw the scene in the auditorium.
"There are scented sausages from Arles, France, lobsters with bright shells, clams with pink shells, sea urchins with spines all over the body like chestnuts, and a variety of delicious snacks..."
Michael ostentatiously reported the name of the dish, and he succeeded.
Looking at the icy chicken and dry bread on the plate, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Allen suddenly lost his appetite.
Luna's face showed a slight smile, "It's also a good thing to miss it." She comforted Ellen in a rare sense.
But Allen has put down his knife and fork.
Upon seeing this, Michael scratched his head, smiled mischievously, stood up quickly, and left the auditorium.
When Harry, Ron, and Draco came to the auditorium, the long table was clean and there was nothing left. There were only a few of them left in the auditorium.
"Great, I can go back to rest." Ron breathed a sigh of relief. Sometimes it was a burden for friends to care too much.
Harry shrugged, and when he was about to go back, Ron suddenly stopped.
"Hey, Malfoy!" Ron suddenly stopped Malfoy.
Malfoy turned to look at Ron, but he actually had something to say to Ron.
"Today's matter—" Before Ron finished speaking, he realized that Malfoy's face turned pale.
"Weasley! Don't say it!" Malfoy rarely prolonged his tone, staring at Ron fiercely.
Then Malfoy turned to Ellen again, with a hint of weakness in his voice, "Ellen, I beg you—"
"Of course, I promised it in the Forbidden Forest." Alan promised decisively without waiting for Malfoy to finish. He didn't even want to recall the scene just now, "Don't mention it yourself."
The two usual mortal enemies nodded with the same frequency range in a tacit understanding this time, and then discovered each other's movements-Ron and Malfoy turned their heads at the same time and wanted to go out, but they bumped into each other.
They snorted and turned their heads aside.
The two felt that the other party might be their nemesis, and it would be no good to meet him.