Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Ron! I said yes to what you told me this morning!

That evening, just after a full day of classes, Neville hurried to find Ron. Because the last class of the day was herbal medicine, during the two-hour big class, everyone was digging soil and digging holes to bury plants, and their legs were shaking from exhaustion.

There is no way, the arms don't count very much, but the standing time is too long.

Ron didn't know where Neville's strength came from. Although this kid's grades in herbal medicine were surprisingly good, it had nothing to do with physical strength, right?

He looked Neville's body up and down, and it took a while before he had to admit that the short and chubby guy back then was now the tallest group in their entire grade.

Agreed? Ron couldn't help but asked curiously, Why? I remember when I asked you this morning, you had a reluctance on your face?

I...was it that obvious? Neville suddenly showed an embarrassed expression, I'm sorry, Ron...but this time I'm serious, I've made up my mind!

Oh, is it so?

Although he didn't ask the reason, since Neville was willing to help, it would be great. To be honest, although he also thought about asking someone else after that, but after much deliberation, he couldn't figure out who to ask.

The big problem he encountered this time is really not something that ordinary friends can entrust him with peace of mind!

It's very kind of you to agree! Ron grabbed Neville's hand and shook it vigorously. Thank you! On behalf of our whole family, thank you!

The whole family? Neville couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, Uh... no, you're welcome, I have my reasons too...

Anyway,

I still want to thank you. Ron said happily, Neville, you are really going to do me a big favor this time! Dude, the half jar of honey toffee left over by my bed is all yours!

Oh, that would be nice...

Neville paused for a moment, and suddenly felt that the impulse in his heart just now was gradually disappearing, replaced by a resurging guilt.

But... do you think I can really do it? He became unconfident again.

It can be done, absolutely no problem! Ron stretched out his arm and hooked Neville's back, and said in a low voice, I'll tell you some key points in a while, and it will definitely work if you do what I say. !

At this moment, Harry, who had just been left in the greenhouse to pack his tools, trotted up to Ron and Neville. He looked puzzled at the two of them hooking their shoulders together, not knowing what they were talking about, and suddenly became curious.

What are you talking about?

Facing his good buddy's inquiry, Ron didn't tell Harry directly this time. He knew that Harry was busy this Valentine's Day, and he didn't want his good friend to be distracted by his affairs.

No, it's nothing, just some things tomorrow. Ron shrugged, Harry, how are you doing? Can you make it in time?

Hey, I don't know either! Harry was immediately discouraged when he heard Ron ask this, You also saw that after every class today, I immediately ran to the next classroom to do the last class. The homework assigned by the class...but I have worked so hard, but the amount of homework seems to have not decreased at all!

It must be less, it's just that you didn't have time to finish the homework for each class. Ron patted Harry on the shoulder and comforted him, I did some, but not as much as you Don't worry, if you continue like this, you should be able to complete more than half of it tonight! The rest can only be done tomorrow night!

I hope so! Harry sighed dejectedly.

After Ron's interruption, he really forgot the question in his mind before. Ron and Neville exchanged glances, and the latter nodded lightly, as a response to listening to Ron talk about his so-called key point for a while.

On the other side, Hermione was holding her herbal medicine book, reading it as she walked alone, seemingly working hard as always. But in fact, just looking at the book in her hand that hasn't turned a page since just now, it's clear that her attention has obviously been placed elsewhere.

The sun is slowly setting, and the golden afterglow spreads from the hills in the west, covering everyone's shoulders. Hermione's face was obscured by the shadow of her head.

...

In the early morning of the next day, I don't know which professor was stimulated, and there were strips of fiery red ribbons hanging on the walls of the corridors of Hogwarts. The heart-shaped soap bubbles are scurrying around in the corridor, and when they hit the ground, they will split into two with a boom, and they are gradually increasing in number.

In fact, many bubbles with colorful halos flew out of the window hole in the constant collisions, and floated towards the vast sky.

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

Neville, come with me, we should get ready!

Early in the morning, Ron, who usually had a hard time getting out of bed, dragged Neville out of the dormitory. Harry, who had done his homework last night until the early morning, heard the sound of them leaving, and couldn't help opening his eyes in a daze. eyes, but only saw the backs of them going out.

Huh—so early? Harry yawned loudly, rubbed his eyes and sat up feebly. His sleepy eyes were still half-lidded, and it seemed that he hadn't had enough sleep.

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 and wait for Ginny to show up.

For things like going to an appointment, as a responsible boy, of course he has to go to the place first, and he still understands the truth of this.

After tidying himself up in a hurry, Harry found his money bag from his suitcase—thanks to his father leaving him a large sum of Galleons, otherwise, he might be the girl Lian He likes. Going on a date together can be difficult.

Where did Ron and Neville go?

When leaving the dormitory, Harry couldn't help staring at Ron's messy bed, and then walked out to the stairs with doubts...

Compared with the sloppy boys, the girls here are much more diligent. Although all the rooms in Hogwarts will be tidied and cleaned one by one by the house-elves, bedding is also a personal living tool after all, so you have to do it yourself when you get out of bed every morning.

Well, that’s not all of them! Laziness is often a common trait, and girls' dormitories may not be better than boys' dormitories. On this point alone, the call for equality between men and women seems to be fairly well represented.

But at least, our Miss Granger is a girl who pays great attention to cultivating good living habits.

Right now, Hermione had just made her bed and was combing her hair carefully. Yes, she is combing her hair with the utmost seriousness!

You know, Hermione's disheveled brown hair is famous throughout her age. In the past, she had paid careful attention to her girlish image for a period of time, and tidied up her hair well. And it was around that time that one of the things she said to Ron and Harry is still widely told in Gryffindor House.

It is said that her messy hair cannot be subdued without magic!

After straightening out every thread of herself, Hermione carefully picked up a small glass bottle with a nozzle from the table, and then began to spray on her head very boldly.

No way, even this kind of smoothing agent with excellent effect still needs a large amount to make her hair as soft and shiny as a ponytail, and she must comb her hair before using it just do.

When the faintly red mist gradually soaked her hair completely, along with a puff of green smoke, her disheveled brown hair really began to untangle and flatten slowly. After a while, she picked up the comb and combed it a few more times, and looked in the mirror to make a shape.

By the time she finished cleaning her head, the sun had completely risen into the sky.

Oh... this is the last time, I will never do such a time-wasting stupid thing again! Hermione looked at herself in the mirror, first nodded with satisfaction, and then began to complain secretly.

Compared with Hermione's terrible hair, it is obviously much easier to change into a beautiful dress. She wasn't the kind of girl who would spend an hour or two choosing clothes. Soon, she used a spell to smooth out the wrinkles on the clothes, and then walked briskly to the common room.

Hermione is going on a date, right?

After she left the dormitory, several roommates couldn't help but chattered about it. For them, Hermione's behavior is really too strange. Since she gave up tidying her head, this is the first time she has spent an hour in the mirror!

That's needless to say! Another girl said with a smile, I just don't know who is the boy who can make Hermione spend so much effort...

Could it be that our 'Professor McLean' is coming back today?

While the girls were laughing and talking, the sunlight outside the window gradually fell onto Hermione's desk, and also illuminated the bottle of smooth lotion she left on the desk. On the body of this bottle, the silhouette of a founder on the product label is particularly familiar.

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