Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 590: Quick and smooth hair cream

"Ron! I agreed to the thing you told me this morning!"

That evening, just after a full day of class, Neville hurriedly found Ron. Because the last class today was herbal medicine, during the two-hour big class, everyone was digging the soil and burying the plants, and both legs trembled when they were tired.

No way, the arms don’t count, but the standing time is too long.

Ron doesn't know where Neville's strength comes from. Although this kid's grades in herbal medicine have been unexpectedly good, it has nothing to do with physical strength, right?

He looked at Neville's body up and down, and after a while he had to admit that the short chubby man at the beginning was now the tallest group in their entire grade.

"Yes?" Ron couldn't help but curiously asked, "Why? I remember when I asked you in the morning, you looked reluctant?"

"Am I... so obvious?" Neville suddenly showed an embarrassed expression, "I'm sorry, Ron...but I'm serious this time, I have already decided!"

"Oh, is it?"

Although I didn't ask the reason, since Neville was willing to help, it couldn't be better. To be honest, after that, although he also thought about asking others to ask, he could not figure out who he should go to after he thought about it.

The big problem he encountered this time is really not something ordinary friends can make him feel at ease!

"You are willing to agree, that's great!" Ron grabbed Neville's hand and shook it up and down vigorously, "Thank you! I thank you on behalf of our family!"

"The whole family?" Neville was stunned when he heard the words, "Uh...no, thank you, I have my reasons..."

"Anyway, thank you." Ron happily said, "Navi, you are really going to help me this time! Good buddy, the half pot of honey left on my bed The juice toffee is all yours!"

"Oh, that's great..."

Navy paused, and suddenly felt that the impulse in my heart was gradually disappearing, replaced by a renewed guilty conscience.

"But... do you think I can really do it?" He lost confidence again.

"It works, absolutely no problem!" Ron stretched out his arm and hooked Neville's back, whispered, "I will tell you some key points in a moment, and you will do what I said. It will work!"

At this moment, Harry, who had just been left in the greenhouse to pack his tools, trot to catch up with Ron and Neville. He looked at the two people with a puzzled look on their shoulders and back, not knowing what they were talking about, and suddenly became curious.

"What are you talking about?"

Faced with questions from a good buddy, Ron did not speak directly to Harry this time. He knew that Harry was busy this Valentine's Day, and he didn't want his business to distract this good friend.

"No, nothing, it's something tomorrow." Ron shrugged and said, "Harry, what's going on with you? Is it too late?"

"Hey, I don't know!" Harry was instantly discouraged when he heard Ron's questioning about this. "You have also seen that, after every class today, I immediately ran to the next classroom. Doing the homework assigned in the last class...but I obviously worked so hard, but the amount of homework didn't seem to decrease at all!"

"It must be less, but you didn't have time to finish the homework in each class." Ron patted Harry on the shoulder and comforted, "I did some too, but I didn't How much do you do... Don’t worry, if you continue like this, you should be able to do more than half tonight! The rest will be done tomorrow night!"

"I hope so!" Harry sighed in frustration.

After Ron's interruption like this, he really forgot the question in his mind before. Ron exchanged glances with Neville, and the latter nodded lightly. He should have listened to Ron talk about his so-called "critical point" for a while.

On the other side, Hermione was holding her herbal medicine books, walking alone and watching, seemingly working hard as always. But in fact, just by looking at the book in her hand, she hadn't turned the page since just now, and her attention had obviously been shifted elsewhere.

The sun is slowly setting, and golden afterglows spread from the top of the mountain to the west, covering everyone's shoulders. Hermione's face was hidden in the shadow of her head, looking a little fuzzy.

……

Early the next morning, I don't know which professor was irritated, and there were flaming red ribbons hanging on the walls of Hogwarts corridor. Heart-shaped soap bubbles scurry around in the corridors. When they hit the ground, they will split into two with a "pop", and they are gradually increasing.

In fact, there are already many bubbles with colorful halo that have flown out of the window in the constant collision and drifted towards the vast sky.

Today is a sunny day. The sun just came out of the mountain has already radiated a lot of light and heat, and the temperature seems to have risen again. The cold wind of winter has already bid farewell to the little wizards, and this rise in temperature is a silent reminder to everyone that it is time to change into spring and summer clothes.

"Neville, come with me, we should get ready!"

In the early morning, Ron, who is always difficult to get out of bed on weekdays, has already dragged Neville out of the dormitory. Harry, who had done his homework last night and was in the wee hours of the morning, heard the sound of them leaving and couldn’t help but stunned. Opened his sour eyes, all he saw was the back of them going out.

"Huh—so early?" Harry yawned, rubbing his eyes weakly, and sat up weakly, his drowsy sleepy eyes still half-dangling his eyelids, apparently he hadn't slept enough.

But no matter how sleepy he was, he knew he had to get up too, because he had to go to the common room earlier to wait for Ginny to show up.

Being an appointment, of course, as a responsible boy, he has to go to the place first. He still understands the truth.

After hurriedly packing himself, Harry digs out his money bag from his suitcase-thanks to his father leaving him a large sum of Jin Jialong, otherwise, he is afraid that he will love it It’s difficult for girls to make appointments together.

"Where did Ron and Neville go?"

When leaving the dormitory, Harry couldn't help but stared at Ron's messy bed and took a good look, then walked up the stairs outside with doubts...

Compared with the sloppy boys, the girls seem to be much more diligent here. Although all the rooms in Hogwarts will be organized and cleaned by house elves one by one, the bedding is after all personal living utensils. You still have to do it yourself before you make the bed every morning.

Well, it's not all like this actually! Laziness is often a common feature, and girls’ dormitories may not be any better than boys’ dormitories. In this regard alone, the call for equality between men and women seems to have been fully reflected.

At least, our Miss Granger is a girl who pays great attention to cultivating excellent living habits.

Now, Hermione has just made her bed and is combing her head carefully. Yes, she is combing her hair extremely seriously!

You know, Hermione’s unkempt brown head is famous all ages. In the past, she had paid careful attention to her image as a girl, and picked up her head. And it was during that time that one of the things she mentioned to Ron and Harry is still widely circulated in Gryffindor College.

It is said that her chaos can't be subdued without magic!

After straightening out every thread of her own, Hermione carefully picked up a small glass bottle with a nozzle from the table, and then started spraying it on her head very boldly.

No way, even this kind of excellent "smoothing agent" requires a large amount to make her head as smooth and shiny as a ponytail, and the head must be removed before use. Just comb them all over.

When those faintly red sprays gradually soaked her head, along with a puff of blue smoke, her untidy brown long fruit really began to unwind and unfold. After a while, she picked up the comb and combed it again, looking in the mirror to pull out a shape.

When she cleaned up her head completely, the sun had completely risen into the sky.

"Oh... this is the last time. I will never do this kind of time-wasting stupid things in the future!" Hermione looked at herself in the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, and then began to complain secretly. .

Compared with Hermione's terrible head, changing into a beautiful dress is obviously easier. She is not the kind of girl who takes an hour or two to even choose clothes. Soon, she smoothed the wrinkles on her clothes with a charm, and then walked briskly to the common room.

"Hermione is going on a date, right?"

After she left the dormitory~IndoMTL.com~ several roommates couldn't help but chatted up. For them, Hermione's behavior is too strange. This is the first time I have seen her look in the mirror for an hour since she gave up on her head.

"I need to say!" The other girl smiled and said, "I just don't know, who is the boy who can make Hermione spend so much time..."

"Is our'Professor McLean' coming back today?"

While the girls were laughing and discussing, the sunlight outside the window gradually fell on Hermione's desk, and also illuminated the bottle of "smoothing agent" she had left on the desk. On the body of this bottle of agent, the silhouette of a founder in that product label makes people feel particularly familiar.

　　

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