NOVEL WEB Moonlight Life at Hogwarts
Chapter 110 Smile in the face of danger
Chapter 110 Smile in the face of danger
When Aiwen woke up again, he found his current location...
It turned out to be in the school infirmary?
How can this be?
Could it be that the food made by Hermione could really rival biochemical weapons?
I'm so stupid, really, Ivan stared at the ceiling blankly, I only knew that Hermione's cooking skills were poor, but I didn't expect that good things could be made by her like this...
But at this moment, Hermione appeared at the door of his ward again holding a cup of black unknown liquid.
"God... come again?" Ivan quickly shrank towards the other side, "I said... Hermione, in fact, I can cook in the future, really, I swear!"
"No, Ivan, this is the healing potion that Madam Pomfrey prepared for you, no... I didn't make it..." Seeing Ivan's terrified expression, Hermione quickly explained, "This time it's real. It's drinkable."
Hey, you also know that the one you made is not drinkable.
Ivan carefully stirred what looked like a potion with a medicine spoon, and then a black thing came out of the unknown liquid.
"You don't want to say...this is also an eggplant..." Ivan said helplessly, "Hermione, do you have any dissatisfaction with me?"
"Of course not." Hermione blushed, "That's the root of the miracidium tree."
Well, Ai Wen sighed, and took the bowl over. For some reason, he suddenly remembered a very famous scene. That sentence...
Come, Dalang, drink the medicine.
Just when he was about to be a real warrior again, he suddenly saw Hermione's hand touching his quilt...
"Uh... Hermione, what are you doing with my quilt?" Ai Wen's heart trembled, no way, really?
"Cover the quilt and sweat, and the potion will work quickly."
"No, Hermione! No! Let's have a good talk. If I made a mistake there, I can't fix it. Don't touch my quilt!" Ivan held the bowl in one hand, and quickly pressed Hermione with the other. His little hand was about to move, and his voice was almost crying, "You can do whatever you want, just don't touch my quilt, I don't want to be quick..."
"..."
Seeing Aiwen's reaction, Hermione had no choice but to let go of her evil hand with a puzzled expression. Seeing this, Aiwen breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly drank the potion quickly, and then The empty bowl was placed on the table next to the hospital bed.
It really is a healing potion...
Fortunately, my Potions class is not bad.
He looked around helplessly, and Harry sat on the hospital bed next to him with a face of shock. Obviously, he had been watching the whole process just now, and Ivan could only sigh secretly when he saw this.
Who asked me to do it, I found Hermione...
Sure enough, it was the bloody bad luck of eight lifetimes.
This story tells us that we must not be greedy for beauty.
"Harry, in the future you will find...cough, anyway, you know, don't be too hasty, this is my advice to you as someone who has experienced it, it doesn't matter if you don't understand now, you will understand one day." Ivan pointed Hermione, "See, this is a lesson for me, and it's a lesson for the rest of my life."
Hearing the first half of the sentence, Hermione was still a little angry, but when the second half of the sentence came out, Hermione's face suddenly turned red, and she lightly hit Ivan with her hand, "Who will be with you forever..."
"What?" Ivan's eyes widened. He didn't understand what Hermione was convulsing. Harry, who was sitting on the hospital bed next to him, was struggling to stand up. No, he couldn't take it anymore. He had a fight with Riddle yesterday. He was not injured so badly, it was too scary, he wanted to change the hospital bed!
At least stay away from this pair of dogs and men!
……
Well, after a while, Harry finally gave up his apparently correct idea, because he still had a lot of things he wanted to talk to Ivan, such as the opening of the Chamber of Secrets, Ron, himself...
Although Aiwen looks very lazy, but I have to say that sometimes Aiwen sees it really thoroughly.
So Harry roughly told Ivan what happened to him. After he grabbed the big snake and went underground, he came to a very empty scene, where he and Riddle fought for a while. Fan, also drew Gryffindor's sword, and finally defeated Riddle by piercing the diary with the basilisk's fangs.
I have to say that it was really a remarkable thing for Harry to kill Riddle by himself, and Ivan nodded in admiration.
"But I don't understand..." Even so, Harry's voice sounded a little downcast.
"Don't understand what?" Ivan asked curiously.
"Evan, do you think I really ignored Ron's thoughts? Just like what Riddle said, he would rather open his heart and tell his secrets to a stranger than have a serious chat with me. Is this really my fault?"
……
In the empty underground, Riddle looked at Harry and laughed wildly,
"Okay, Harry, there are only the two of us left here, without those bloody mudbloods, and without the crowing of the rooster, your final outcome is already doomed, and that is to stay here forever and die alone , turned into dirty bones!"
"What did you do to Ron and Lavender! What did you do to them!" Harry staggered to his feet and said without showing any weakness, "I will definitely defeat you, I am different from you, I have My friend, I have 'love'! Love is the greatest magic in this world!"
"Love? What a ridiculous word," Riddle laughed disdainfully. "It's really interesting, so why would Ron be tricked by me to open the secret room? Your friend would rather talk to me about his inner pain than talk to you." Talk a little more, is this your so-called friend? Harry Potter! You are famous, always kind and great, the savior of the future world!"
"What do you mean!" Harry froze for a moment, "I've never thought of myself that way!"
"Don't you think so?" Riddle continued to oppress Harry's mind with words, "Do you really think so? But the fact is here, Ron was bewitched by me because of this, he is too ordinary, ordinary It's like an ordinary person, without any strengths, even people who just met will not talk to him, only you, didn't that Mudblood follow you down? Why didn't he make friends with Ron but just met you?"
……
"Stop! Harry, don't tell me any more!"
While Harry was still narrating, Ivan suddenly interrupted him, "So what do you mean, I don't want to ask other things, I just want to ask you a question... Do you really think about me that much? ?”
"...After listening to Riddle's words, to be honest, I really thought so at first, but I didn't think so afterward." Harry was silent for a while, then nodded, and smiled in relief, " You are too lazy, it is impossible to have so many convoluted thoughts, it is really too much trouble for you."
"Harry, come here, I promise I won't kill you! I swear, absolutely!" Ivan gritted his teeth and threw an apple on the bedside, and Harry took it as soon as he reached out.
"An apple a day keeps Madam Pomfrey away from me, that's what you said." Harry said with a smile after taking a bite of the apple, "And don't forget, I'm still our Gryffindor Seeker!"
"..."
……
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(End of this chapter)
When Aiwen woke up again, he found his current location...
It turned out to be in the school infirmary?
How can this be?
Could it be that the food made by Hermione could really rival biochemical weapons?
I'm so stupid, really, Ivan stared at the ceiling blankly, I only knew that Hermione's cooking skills were poor, but I didn't expect that good things could be made by her like this...
But at this moment, Hermione appeared at the door of his ward again holding a cup of black unknown liquid.
"God... come again?" Ivan quickly shrank towards the other side, "I said... Hermione, in fact, I can cook in the future, really, I swear!"
"No, Ivan, this is the healing potion that Madam Pomfrey prepared for you, no... I didn't make it..." Seeing Ivan's terrified expression, Hermione quickly explained, "This time it's real. It's drinkable."
Hey, you also know that the one you made is not drinkable.
Ivan carefully stirred what looked like a potion with a medicine spoon, and then a black thing came out of the unknown liquid.
"You don't want to say...this is also an eggplant..." Ivan said helplessly, "Hermione, do you have any dissatisfaction with me?"
"Of course not." Hermione blushed, "That's the root of the miracidium tree."
Well, Ai Wen sighed, and took the bowl over. For some reason, he suddenly remembered a very famous scene. That sentence...
Come, Dalang, drink the medicine.
Just when he was about to be a real warrior again, he suddenly saw Hermione's hand touching his quilt...
"Uh... Hermione, what are you doing with my quilt?" Ai Wen's heart trembled, no way, really?
"Cover the quilt and sweat, and the potion will work quickly."
"No, Hermione! No! Let's have a good talk. If I made a mistake there, I can't fix it. Don't touch my quilt!" Ivan held the bowl in one hand, and quickly pressed Hermione with the other. His little hand was about to move, and his voice was almost crying, "You can do whatever you want, just don't touch my quilt, I don't want to be quick..."
"..."
Seeing Aiwen's reaction, Hermione had no choice but to let go of her evil hand with a puzzled expression. Seeing this, Aiwen breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly drank the potion quickly, and then The empty bowl was placed on the table next to the hospital bed.
It really is a healing potion...
Fortunately, my Potions class is not bad.
He looked around helplessly, and Harry sat on the hospital bed next to him with a face of shock. Obviously, he had been watching the whole process just now, and Ivan could only sigh secretly when he saw this.
Who asked me to do it, I found Hermione...
Sure enough, it was the bloody bad luck of eight lifetimes.
This story tells us that we must not be greedy for beauty.
"Harry, in the future you will find...cough, anyway, you know, don't be too hasty, this is my advice to you as someone who has experienced it, it doesn't matter if you don't understand now, you will understand one day." Ivan pointed Hermione, "See, this is a lesson for me, and it's a lesson for the rest of my life."
Hearing the first half of the sentence, Hermione was still a little angry, but when the second half of the sentence came out, Hermione's face suddenly turned red, and she lightly hit Ivan with her hand, "Who will be with you forever..."
"What?" Ivan's eyes widened. He didn't understand what Hermione was convulsing. Harry, who was sitting on the hospital bed next to him, was struggling to stand up. No, he couldn't take it anymore. He had a fight with Riddle yesterday. He was not injured so badly, it was too scary, he wanted to change the hospital bed!
At least stay away from this pair of dogs and men!
……
Well, after a while, Harry finally gave up his apparently correct idea, because he still had a lot of things he wanted to talk to Ivan, such as the opening of the Chamber of Secrets, Ron, himself...
Although Aiwen looks very lazy, but I have to say that sometimes Aiwen sees it really thoroughly.
So Harry roughly told Ivan what happened to him. After he grabbed the big snake and went underground, he came to a very empty scene, where he and Riddle fought for a while. Fan, also drew Gryffindor's sword, and finally defeated Riddle by piercing the diary with the basilisk's fangs.
I have to say that it was really a remarkable thing for Harry to kill Riddle by himself, and Ivan nodded in admiration.
"But I don't understand..." Even so, Harry's voice sounded a little downcast.
"Don't understand what?" Ivan asked curiously.
"Evan, do you think I really ignored Ron's thoughts? Just like what Riddle said, he would rather open his heart and tell his secrets to a stranger than have a serious chat with me. Is this really my fault?"
……
In the empty underground, Riddle looked at Harry and laughed wildly,
"Okay, Harry, there are only the two of us left here, without those bloody mudbloods, and without the crowing of the rooster, your final outcome is already doomed, and that is to stay here forever and die alone , turned into dirty bones!"
"What did you do to Ron and Lavender! What did you do to them!" Harry staggered to his feet and said without showing any weakness, "I will definitely defeat you, I am different from you, I have My friend, I have 'love'! Love is the greatest magic in this world!"
"Love? What a ridiculous word," Riddle laughed disdainfully. "It's really interesting, so why would Ron be tricked by me to open the secret room? Your friend would rather talk to me about his inner pain than talk to you." Talk a little more, is this your so-called friend? Harry Potter! You are famous, always kind and great, the savior of the future world!"
"What do you mean!" Harry froze for a moment, "I've never thought of myself that way!"
"Don't you think so?" Riddle continued to oppress Harry's mind with words, "Do you really think so? But the fact is here, Ron was bewitched by me because of this, he is too ordinary, ordinary It's like an ordinary person, without any strengths, even people who just met will not talk to him, only you, didn't that Mudblood follow you down? Why didn't he make friends with Ron but just met you?"
……
"Stop! Harry, don't tell me any more!"
While Harry was still narrating, Ivan suddenly interrupted him, "So what do you mean, I don't want to ask other things, I just want to ask you a question... Do you really think about me that much? ?”
"...After listening to Riddle's words, to be honest, I really thought so at first, but I didn't think so afterward." Harry was silent for a while, then nodded, and smiled in relief, " You are too lazy, it is impossible to have so many convoluted thoughts, it is really too much trouble for you."
"Harry, come here, I promise I won't kill you! I swear, absolutely!" Ivan gritted his teeth and threw an apple on the bedside, and Harry took it as soon as he reached out.
"An apple a day keeps Madam Pomfrey away from me, that's what you said." Harry said with a smile after taking a bite of the apple, "And don't forget, I'm still our Gryffindor Seeker!"
"..."
……
……
(End of this chapter)
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