Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 660: Test drug plan

"...Ron, here is your package. When I came back from Hogsmeade just now, as soon as I entered the dormitory, I saw it standing outside the window, pecking at the window!"

When Ron and Harry returned to the bedroom together, they saw Neville point to the window immediately. They turned their heads and looked around, and they really saw an owl, boringly tidying up their feathers with their beaks.

"My package?" Ron said strangely, "Then why doesn't it come to me directly?"

"I don't know..." Neville said, "but I've seen the name on the package, and that's yours."

"Really?"

Ron shrugged suspiciously, and walked to the window. When the owl saw the recipient appear, he immediately pecked the window again, as if Ron hadn't seen it.

"Oh, how long have you been waiting here..." Ron hurriedly opened the window, lest the little guy pecked it open, "Um...Ah! Merlin is here, why is she again?"

"Who?" Harry heard the sound and leaned forward, and glanced over Ron's shoulder, "Ha! It turned out to be Lavender... After Neville's last time, she hasn't given up on you. Right?"

"Don't mention that, Harry..." Neville said weakly, "I have a headache when I think of it."

"What did he give you? Take it apart and have a look!" Harry asked casually while turning around to pack his things, preparing for the homework to be done after dinner later.

But Ron shook his head decisively and threw the package on the table by the wall.

"Forget it!" He complained, "You can guess it without looking, it must be something so sweet... She always stubbornly thinks about anything she likes Others will like it too! Hmm...If you want to eat it, just take it yourself!"

"I don't want to eat it," Harry said with a curl of his lips. "Recently, I have eaten too much sweets. Now I just want to eat salty...Let's go! It's time for dinner to hang around in the common room. ..."

"I hope I can still have French onion soup tonight. I didn't enjoy it yesterday!" Ron glanced at his schoolbag and planned to come back later to sort it out.

The Neville on the other side saw that they were going out, so he threw down his textbook and stood up.

"Hey...wait for me!"

He ran two steps forward around the bed, then looked back at the package on the table, and then followed him in a hurry.

……

Gryffindor’s common room has always been the busiest among the four colleges. The little lions are always energetic, and they like to get together and chat, they can’t stop for a moment.

Today's topic is naturally related to Hogsmeade.

Some people are tasting Honey Duke’s new candies; some are studying the prank products of Joko’s joke shop; others are just pushing me and making fun of it, which is said to be a family condition The average boy finally took the extravagance, and took his little girlfriend to go on a date with Mrs. Pattif's teahouse.

Of course, there is actually a small topic person today, and that is the freshman Alexander Wolf who was fined to clean the library for an entire afternoon.

For adventurous Gryffindors, being punished may not be a shame. Although it is always a bit uncomfortable to be deducted from the college for this reason, it also means that the punished student must have done something that would alarm the professor.

"...Alexander, did you really use the leg-locking curse? I didn't expect you to be so powerful, but we just learned how to cast the floating curse!"

Around the round table where Alexander was, students of all grades gathered-of course, the most must be those in the first grade.

"That's really nothing..." Alexander waved his hand again and again, "As long as you are willing to try it, you can surely cast it smoothly! To say it's great, it's Hufflepuff's Ens, he's all there. Practice the second grade disarming spell!"

Perhaps because of Maca’s leaps and bounds, it has virtually brought up Hogwarts’ super-paced learning atmosphere, so that Alexander’s rhetoric did not arouse everyone's undue surprise.

Actually, every grade now has students trying to challenge more difficult knowledge and applications, but it must be talent and diligence to have more significant gains, so no one has shown that it is relatively prominent. Performance.

At this time, in the compliments of the classmates, even if Alexander's character is still humble, he couldn't help but feel a little happy. After all, my hard work has been recognized by everyone, and this feeling is naturally great.

In addition, he really likes magic very much, and when he thinks that he seems to have the talent in this area, he suddenly feels more motivated.

"Ens was right today," he couldn't help thinking, looking at the excited classmates around him, "If you can learn it earlier, you really shouldn't be dragged to the second grade...Professor McLean was also I started self-study very early!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling his pocket, and his heart became entangled.

At this moment, following the sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs leading to the dormitory, the little wizards approaching here all glanced back subconsciously. Alexander was also sitting here. Seeing his fellow students look over, he craned his neck and looked from the gap in the crowd.

Soon he discovered that it was Harry and Ron who had come out, and Neville was behind them.

Alexander pursed his mouth, and squeezed his pocket with his right hand. He couldn't help but wanted to stand up. But before he stood up straight, a voice stopped him.

"Harry, Ron...oh, and Neville?" Hermione, who was sitting on the other side, beckoned here, "Come here, I have something to discuss with you!"

"Alexander, what's the matter?"

Hearing the suspicious question from the classmates around him, Alexander noticed that his half-squatting and half-standing movements seemed strange.

"Ah, no...nothing." He quickly sat back, "I just look at the time."

Because of the "plan" Enns said this afternoon, Alexander is now feeling awkward.

To be honest, he actually didn't want to use other people as a test drug, which is very inconsistent with his personality philosophy. But for various reasons, he couldn't help but feel that Ensi's idea was indeed very tempting.

So, in a situation where his whole body was exhausted, Alexander finally and his classmates casually perfunctory, barely mingled until it was time for dinner. After that, the big guy called friends and friends, and went to the auditorium downstairs together in groups.

As soon as he arrived in the auditorium, Alexander was pulled into the corridor by Ens, who was guarding the door. As the planner of the test drug plan, this kid was obviously eager to understand the progress of the action.

"How about? Did you give it to him? Did he eat?" Ensi asked in a low voice when he looked at the crowd outside the corridor and saw that no one was looking here.

Alexander had to shook his head.

"No," he said absently, "Um... I didn't find the right time."

"What time is it looking for!" Enston rolled his eyes. "The timing is not found, but created! Isn't they having a good relationship with that McLean? Since you said you are also with you McLean knows, isn't this just an opportunity?"

"Even if you say that..." Alexander said helplessly, "Furthermore, what people say is the sixth grade..."

"What happened to the sixth grade?" Ens curled his lips and said, "If you want me to see, the whole Hogwarts is the best fool of Neville Longbottom, you just have to try it, you can do it! Listen to me Yes, you will take the initiative to speak up at the dinner table..."

"It's alright, can't I go?" Alexander sighed, "If the blessing potion really has any side effects, you can wait to owe me favor!"

"If it's okay, then we can make a lot of money!" Ensi said nonchalantly, "Go...hurry up and go!"

After all, Enns pushed Alexander out of the corridor hard, and then walked into the side corridor door first, and went to the auditorium to prepare for a meal.

Not far behind him, Alexander glared at Ens's back and followed reluctantly.

Not long after, when the teachers and students were all seated in the auditorium, as Professor McGonagall announced the start of dinner, the empty plates on the table were filled with various foods as usual. Everyone who had been flying for a whole day on this Saturday was already hungry. When they saw the food before them, everyone hurriedly raised their knife and fork to enjoy it.

Because of Ens’s urging, Alexander deliberately chose a seat diagonally across from Neville today. But now looking at each other, another round of hesitation started in my heart.

Yes, almost everyone at Hogwarts knows that Neville Longbottom is a consistently confused boy. Even though he is tall and big now, his personality hasn't changed much. On weekdays, he is either forgetting things or stumbling, giving people a clumsy feeling.

In fact, ~IndoMTL.com~ even the juniors love to make some jokes with him.

However, those are all harmless jokes after all, which is fundamentally different from the test drug plan that Ensi came up with. Although Alexander was attracted by the alluring effect of the blessing potion, he still couldn't let go of the lumps in his heart. Even if he wanted to get together, he couldn't open the mouth.

He hesitated for a while, couldn't help but look up at Hufflepuff's long table. Not surprisingly, he immediately saw Ensi making a urging gesture to him, beckoning him to act quickly.

"Alexander?"

From Alexander's side, Ensi's position is right next to Harry's head. It's because he has been looking over there for a long time, and Harry thought Alexander had something to say to him!

Hearing Harry called to himself, Alexander hurriedly took his gaze back from Ens.

"Ah? Oh..." He paused, and finally started to catch the ducks on the shelves, "Um... I heard that you are very familiar with Professor McLean, um... Can you tell me about his life? Something?"