HP: I’m working on redemption at Hogwarts

"So what happened in the end? How did Kobe solve it? Why did it eat everywhere?"

It was obvious that Rosalant was still very talented in telling stories, and Draco was already very curious about Kebei's final ending.

"Pfft!" Astoria and Rosa couldn't help laughing, looked at each other and then began to explain.

"In the end, Professor Dumbledore showed up in time to save the situation. He told us that this beast was accidentally cast a forgetting spell, causing it to forget that it could only eat bamboo shoots, and its mind was filled with the instinct to devour everything."

"Aha! For maliciously casting a spell on a magical animal, this loser will definitely be expelled from the school!" Finally heard some happy news, and the humiliation suffered by Draco and others in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class was finally relieved.

"Ah uh..." Rosa looked hesitant and glanced at Draco and the others cautiously.

"What's the matter? Just say it if you have something to say!" Pansy couldn't stand the hesitant and secretive attitude and said impatiently.

"Kebe is not a rare creature. As a pet, Lockhart will not be punished if he accidentally tries a wrong spell."

"What? I don't care, I must write a letter to my father. This dangerous person in school will only..."

Draco was still complaining to his friends about Lockhart's worthlessness and incompetence. Theodore in the corner was sunk in the soft sofa, but he was sitting upright, lowering his head and busy with his own business. Like a puppet restricted by dogma and rules.

If you could get closer, you might be able to find that Theodore's mind was not in this magic potion guide book. Instead, he clenched the quill in his hand and marked out several deep words in the blank spaces of the page. Ink print.

The second young lady of the Greengrass family is really not that simple.

"Rosa, so...are you really okay?" Astoria and Rosa walked away. Looking at Rosa, who was still smiling as usual and there was nothing unusual, Astoria couldn't help but be concerned.

"It's okay? Of course, the overall situation was the top priority at the time. And you gave me this afterward, how could I care!" Rosa smiled and filled the dark blue bottle of jam in her backpack that looked crystal clear.

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On the day of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, after everything was settled, Rosalant had already disappeared. Astoria's eyes were lonely, and she silently walked to the corner and squatted next to the pile of jam victims. Not knowing what to think, Astoria suddenly reached out and scooped out some jam and put it into her mouth.

"Oh my God, you are so disgusting, what are you doing?" Siblank walked over with a look of disgust on his face and hit Astoria hard from behind, knocking her jam-stained hand off.

"I'm thinking that maybe after I taste it, I can help Rosa make a new jam for her." Astoria lowered her head, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, blocking the deep look in her eyes that looked at the jam. mood.

"It's just jam, just buy another one." Chloe had never been able to sympathize with the sensitive and delicate emotions of little girls like them, so she waved her hand casually to show that it was no big deal.

Astoria didn't reply. Maybe she had been squatting in the corner for too long. She staggered a little when she stood up, which combined with her already pale face made her look even more haggard and pitiful.

"Well, have you come to any conclusion?" Shiblank couldn't bear to see Astoria's pitiful face without any need to show off, so he couldn't help but express his concern.

The moment after he almost finished asking this question, Siblank immediately pinched the palm of his hand secretly with a ferocious expression, as if he felt guilty for being so gentle and submissive.

Astoria was indeed a little stunned, as if she didn't expect that this arrogant young lady could still ask her questions.

"Hmm... blueberry flavor."

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Early the next morning, the Slytherins in the Great Hall were enjoying their breakfast elegantly and quietly, while receiving parcels and letters from various owls flying outside the door.

pongo!

A loud noise stifled half of Astoria's yawn, which had not been well rested. There was a huge cube box placed in front of Shiblank, and a small and cute owl was stumbling on the dining table next to him, snoring tiredly.

"Pfft!" Astoria was amused by the little owl's appearance, and used a clean dinner plate to fill some water for the overworked little owl to drink.

"You just care about teasing the birds and don't care what my package is?" Siblank knocked on the table strangely, startling her owl and flapping its wings quickly to follow the owl army and leave.

"Siblank, your package is naturally your privacy. Why are you asking Astoria like that?" Chloe was really afraid of Shiblank's noisy and provocative personality, for fear that she would He couldn't stand Astoria anymore, so he started to find trouble.

"What are you doing? Look!" Siblank quickly removed the seal of the package and opened the box. There are so many blueberries inside that they are almost overflowing. Each blueberry is bright in color and even has crystal clear dewdrops.

The three people gathered around and saw what was in the box. The fragrance of the fruit was so fragrant that it arrived at just the right time, causing both Chloe and Astoria to widen their eyes.

"Is that what I think?" Astoria asked tentatively.

Shiblank was reserved and did not answer, snorting arrogantly and turning his head to the side.

"It seems so." Chloe and Astoria looked at each other, and raised the corners of her lips teasingly and chuckled.

"These blueberries were picked by my house elf. You can use them to make jam for her." Seabrank said proudly, with a faint pink on his cheeks. He left the box on the dining table and turned away.

"Pfft, there's no shame in doing good deeds." Chloe pretended to exaggerate, holding her hands in front of her mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and said to Shiblanque's back. She saw that she was walking faster, and her steps were not as elegant as those of the past. . Chloe turned around in surprise, looked at Astoria with equally surprised eyes, and both laughed in unison at the same time.

That afternoon...

Astoria and Chloe team up to find the famous but rarely visited kitchen of Hogwarts.

Watching Astoria lead her purposefully to the fruit oil painting in the corner of the corridor, she touched the pear in the painting with silky movements. Soon a doorknob appeared out of thin air. She opened the door and went in. Inside was Hogwarts kitchen.

"Are you... so skilled?" Chloe was speechless. As a first-year student, Astoria shouldn't know too much!

"I just came here once in advance." Astoria didn't want to be misunderstood, so she waved her hand and explained sheepishly.

Soon, the two of them entered the kitchen carrying the large box of blueberries. Seeing these two rarely seen dark green school uniforms, the busy elves gradually stopped what they were doing and looked at the two in surprise or even horror.

"What's wrong?" Chloe stared at the expressions of these elves with interest, and twitched her lips and sneered.

"Sorry, ladies, it's rare that there aren't Slytherin classmates here. How can I help you?"

Rarely, probably never! That's right, if they hadn't helped Rosaante make jam again this time, the two of them might never have set foot in the Hogwarts kitchen.

"Can you help us? We need to make blueberry jam." Chloe quickly requested, pointing to a huge box of blueberries on the ground that was extremely heavy.

The elf immediately received the order and moved the box on the ground to a free chopping board with a huff.

"Thank you." Astoria leaned slightly and thanked the small house elf gently, with a slight smile on her lips.

The elf quickly left, and Chloe and Astoria began to follow the steps described in the cooking book one by one.

"Oh my god, this is all such a mess, my hand is about to break." Chloe held a wooden spoon in one hand and slowly stirred the blueberries that were boiling in the pot. Half of her body was slumped on the table from exhaustion. no.

"You should take a rest first, and I'll stir it up." Astoria stood up, smiled kindly at Chloe, took the spoon from Chloe's hand and continued working.

"Oh my gosh, Astoria, why are you so motivated? Aren't you bored?" Chloe stared at Astoria with her weird eyes and sat down in the corner seat. He kept massaging his arms and back.

"Actually, as long as you think of it as boiling a magic potion and blueberry jam as a potion class homework, you will feel more energetic." Astoria spoke slowly, still staring at the black and red pot in the pot. of viscous liquid.

Chloe looked at the smoke-filled stove. Astoria's thin figure looked even more ethereal in it, almost invisible. She couldn't help but feel inexplicable distress and pity in her heart, until she heard Astoria's frail figure. Leah’s answer…

Well, at this moment, Chloe's mind was filled with the image of Professor Snape's black-faced bat scolding her viciously. She was instantly excited and felt like she could do it for another hour!

"I'm well rested!"

Chloe shuddered and immediately jumped up from her stool, walked over to Astoria and started to help.

Soon, with the joint efforts of the two, the blueberry jam was successfully made. Chloe took a bite. It was sour, sweet, and natural! As expected of the two of them, I didn’t expect them to have culinary talents!

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Back in time, Rosa shook the blueberry jam in her hand, looked around at Shiblanco and Chloe, and finally looked at Astoria and blinked.

"It's lunch time, do you want to try some blueberry jam?"

"Of course!"

"I've long wanted to taste the fruits of my labor!"

The air was suddenly silent. Siblank turned his head awkwardly and saw Astoria, Chloe and even Rosa all looking towards her in unison, with teasing smiles in their eyes.

"What are you doing? I don't even know about these fruits at home—"

"Hey, miss, stop being so harsh, let's go!" Chloe reluctantly stepped forward to interrupt Siblank's words, directly stretched out her arms around Siblank's neck and casually rubbed her delicately curly hair.

Immediately, the four of them looked at each other, smiled, and walked towards the auditorium together.