Today’s articles can be saved, but they must be saved! ! !

Because there are only 1000 words.

There is still half of it, and if nothing else, it will be updated tomorrow.

It’s hard to update ipad, it’s so late every day. I have a cold today and I can’t figure it out???

But I don’t want to give up double updates, my damn obsessive-compulsive disorder.

So today’s two chapters are both 1000 words, and they will be made up to 2000 words tomorrow (?_?)

Exit quickly (??v?v??)

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Licolis thought that Old Bee would still trick her this time, but it turned out not to be the case, which was quite surprising.

She thought that after adding 500 points to herself, Dumbledore would turn around and add another 200 points to Hermione, so that Gryffindor would have 100 more points than Slytherin.

In fact, it's not like Dumbledore never thought of doing this for Potter. But seeing the huge amount on the parchment, he felt that it would be okay to give Gryffindor one less Academy Cup.

"What's nothing? 500 points! This is too awesome!" Pansy was shocked and pulled Licoris as if she wanted to sit down and have a chat.

After Lycoris returned to the Slytherin common room from the principal's office, she was surrounded by several curious people.

Who can't be curious about this?

The Academy Cup was obtained because the 400 points given to Gryffindor by the principal were gone.

The Slytherin students were feeling depressed, and the mood in the common room was gloomy.

The most annoying thing is that the Quidditch team worked hard to win the Quidditch match but lost the Academy Cup.

I didn’t expect that I would also get extra points.

In the words of the Chinese people, it is like another village with a bright future and a bright future.

Licoris actually earned 500 extra points. What did she do to gain so many extra points?

Everyone knows that Potter and his partner Weasley got extra points for killing the basilisk, but what about her?

"Why extra points?" Licolis asked, "Do you want to know the reason?"

Looking at the pairs of eyes in front of her with different colors but the same desire for knowledge, Licoris said playfully, "Whatever I have done is actually closely related to you."

"For example?" Pansy asked, as if there was a kitten tickling her heart.

"Every bottle of potion you drank in the hospital wing," Licoris looked at everyone's expressions with interest, "I made it myself."

"Every bottle?" a girl asked doubtfully, with a look of disbelief.

"Made by hand?" A boy looked at her in shock. This amount was quite a lot.

"You made those bad-tasting things, wait a minute—" A senior reacted, his eyes widened, forgetting the pure-blood elegance, "Did you make those bad-tasting things?!"

Licolis nodded, looked at everyone and asked, "Does it taste bad?"

"It tastes bad!" Several first graders said.

"It's okay if it tastes bad, but it tastes good and you're addicted to it. What should you do?" It's hard to say how addictive it is.

"Are you talking about a refreshing drug? Who would be addicted to this stuff?" Then he got stuck and closed his mouth in the half-smiling expression of Lycoris.

It's really hard to tell. Gryffindor and Hufflepuff both seem to be really capable of doing this kind of thing.

"So, you got bonus points for helping the Medical Wing refining potions for free for a year." Nott said firmly, "No wonder your potion refining skills have improved so much."

"Is there any medicine refining in the third grade? I can do it too." When Malfoy heard about the 500 bonus points, he suddenly felt that he could do it too.

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