Chapter 567: drink
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- 2021-03-02 09:43:32
"Did you think Harry was weird after taking the medicine?" Ron asked Ryan somehow after Harry went out. "I've never seen Harry like this, you are sure that the bottle of medicine is not something like a crazy potion."
"This may be a sequelae of the demon agent?" Ryan said. "Professor Slughorn once said that after drinking the potion, there will be a feeling that everything is in control. Harry ’s attitude may have been caused by the potion. But once this potion Drinking too much will affect the brain. Now this feeling will become dizzy, reckless and dangerous arrogance. "
"It sounds terrible." Ron shrugged his shoulders, then looked at Ryan and Hermione. "So I hope Harry will succeed this time-yes, what are you going to do next time?"
"We, we want to go around in the castle for a while. In recent months, we have been too busy and haven't taken a rest. So we want to take a rest today." Ryan and Hermione said after looking at each other.
"Well, I wish you a pleasant stay tonight. I'm going to the common room to find Lavender now." After Ron stood up, he opened the door and walked out of the empty classroom.
"The two of us are now left." Hermione's mouth slightly raised a smile. "Whether it's your improvement in strength or I passed the exam today is something to celebrate, so do you think it's better for us to go around in a while?"
"Go to the classroom where the book club is held." Ryan thought for a moment and said, "We can have something to drink there and have a good chat. Recently, I've been too busy. I feel that we haven't been normal for a long time People are chatting and relaxing together. "
"After all, it is the time of war, and it will take a long time to achieve our goals. I think we may not need to be so busy after the war ends." Hermione finished standing and pulled Ryan. "Of course, it is naturally a good thing to have a chance to take a break in this situation. Let's go upstairs now."
Soon the two came to the classroom, there was no one in the classroom, and it seemed empty. Ryan waved his wand and turned the three desks together into a large table, and then turned the two stools into cream-colored backrest chairs on both sides of the table.
Next, he continued to wave his wand, adding cushions, tablecloths and other accessories to the table and chairs. At the same time, the space pocket was opened, and some gold and silver utensils were lined up with magic to fly to the table and stop at the desired position.
"Try these pastries, they come from the Palace of Versailles." When everything was set up, Ryan first pulled a chair and asked Hermione to sit down. She sat on the chair on the other side of the table and introduced Hermione. "And it was also the product of the most prosperous period of the Palace of Versailles in the era of Louis XIV."
"The dessert is a bit too sweet." Hermione complained after taking a single piece of macaroon from a pastel plate placed on a silver shelf, but she still ate the whole snack. .
"No way, sugar was a luxury in those days. As aristocratic dim sum naturally put sugar desperately." Said Ryan finished eating the small piece of cream cake in his hand. Sure enough, the sugar in it was added to the modern people. There are still too many.
"It's okay, these snacks can be given to children in the world of Song of Ice and Fire as today's after-dinner snacks. They really like this sweet little snack, especially Daenerys and Leanna, if they are not gods The maids in the temple control that they must consume too much sugar. "
"You don't have to worry too much, they will soon reach the age of smudgy, when they will naturally control the intake of various desserts." Hermione said with a chuckle, and then they started to discuss The anecdotes happening in various worlds, the qi on the table slowly became harmonious, and a long-lost sense of relaxation permeated the hearts of the two people.
Of course, at this time, the snacks on the table have been replaced by the craftsmanship of the elves in the world of The Lord of the Rings, and even a few bottles of wine on the table have been turned into elven centuries-old fruit wine and honey wine. After all, there will be classes tomorrow, and only this kind of drunkenness is suitable for them.
Just when the two people laughed about something interesting in the radiating world, the door of this empty classroom was suddenly knocked.
"Shouldn't it be the curfew time yet?" Ryan raised his hand and looked at the watch he was wearing. "Will someone be a prank? Our classroom is in a remote corridor. Passed here. "
"Look at it anyway." Hermione stood up and opened the door, but was surprised to find Professor Slughorn wearing a dark green velvet robe and a fancy tie. Behind him was a helpless Harry.
"Ah, are you secretly drinking alcohol here?" Slughorn looked at the room and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I was also very interested in things like wine when you were as old as you You can rest assured that I can understand the mood of young people like you. So I will not tell anyone about this. "
Ryan saw that Slughorn seemed to be a little more excited tonight than usual, so when Hermione made more chairs for Slughorn to sit down. He lowered his voice and asked Harry who was following. "Don't you go to his office with Professor Slughorn tonight? How come you are on our side now? And how does the professor make me feel different this evening?"
"That's it." Harry also whispered, "I just chatted with Professor Slughorn in his office just now, and he drank some wine by the way. As a result, he saw my wrist while drinking After wearing the bracelet you just lent me, I started to ask about the bracelet. There was a voice in my head prompting me to let me take him to this classroom, so I told him that you made this bracelet. .. Then we came to this classroom together. As for the professor, the feeling is different. I think it may be because he does n’t drink the bar during class.
The voice in my head? Does the psychic agent have this effect? Ryan thought about the effect of the healing agent and sat down with Harry at the table. Since the healing agent guided Harry over, it meant that this place would allow Slughorn to confide his voice. Ryan thought he would just have to cooperate with Harry next.
"By the way, when you drink, you must try these fine meads." Slughorn said, taking a bottle of wine from his robe and breaking it open.
"I have checked, there are no poisons." He assured the others present, while dividing the wine into everyone ’s glasses, "After your poor friend Robert happened ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I let a house elf Taste every bottle of my wine. "
Hermione frowned, and she disagreed with Slughorn's apparently as a potion professor who had so many ways to test toxicity but chose to use house elves. It's just that she didn't say anything considering Harry's purpose today.
"Children, let's toast for a better tomorrow." After Slughorn arrived, he raised his glass and toasted.
"For tomorrow." Ryan said, raising their glasses together, and then everyone took a big sip except Harry pretending to take a sip. But after drinking the drink, Lane and Hermione secretly removed the alcohol in the drink by their own methods.
"That, Ryan, I saw a magical defensive bracelet from Harry. He told me that the bracelet was made by you. Is this true?" After drinking a glass of wine, Slugho was stimulated by alcohol Eun bluntly stated the purpose of coming here.
"Of course it is true, Professor." Ryan said in a tone of pride and pride. "This is the latest trial version of those bracelets I had consigned in the Weasley joke shop. I want to pass Harry Celebrities sell this thing. "
"Oh, it should be like this." Slughorn nodded. "I spent a lot of gold before and now I bought a bracelet in the store, but your bracelet is not the same as the previous one. Not recognized. "
After speaking, Slughorn pulled the sleeve up to reveal a gold bracelet. Ryan recognized that this was the top version of his defensive bracelet consignmented in the shop, and only eight have been sold so far. It seems that the professor really lacks a sense of security.
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