Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Ron! The thing you said to me this morning, I promised!”

In the evening, just after a full day of class, Neville rushed to find Ron. Because the last class in today is Herbology, during the entire two-hour class, everyone was digging the soil and burying the plants, and both legs were trembled.

No way, the arm is not very good, it is too long to stand up.

Ron didn’t know where Neville came from. Although this kid’s performance on Herbology has always been unexpectedly good, but it has nothing to do with physical strength?

He looked at Neville’s body up and down, and after a while he had to admit that the short little fatty was now the tallest in their entire grade.

“Are you promised?” Ron couldn’t help but be curious. “Why? I remember when I asked you in the morning, you were reluctant to look at you?”

“I… is it so obvious?” Neville suddenly showed a embarrassed expression. “Sorry, Ron… but this time I am serious, I have decided!”

“Oh, really?”

Although I didn’t ask why, Neville is better if he is willing to help. To be honest, after that, although he also wanted to find someone to ask, but he thought about it, he couldn’t figure out who to look for.

The big problem he encountered this time, really not a normal friend can let him trust the peace of mind!

“You are willing to promise, that’s great!” Ron grabbed Neville’s hand and shook it up and down. “Thank you! I thank you on behalf of our family!”

“The whole family?” Neville hearing this can’t help but sigh, “Oh… no, no thanks, I have my reasons…”

“In any case, I still want to thank you.” Ron said happily. “Neville, you really have to help me a lot this time! Good buddy, the half of the pot of honey left in my bed.” It’s yours!”

“Oh, that’s really good…”

Neville paused and suddenly realized that the impulse of the heart was gradually disappearing. Instead, it was a renewed guilty conscience.

“But… do you think I can do it?” He was once again unconfident.

“It’s okay, no problem!” Ron stretched his arm and hooked Neville’s back, whispering. “I will tell you some key points in a moment. You can do it according to what I said!”

Just then, Harry, who had just been left in the greenhouse with the Pack tool, ran to catch up with Ron and Neville. He looked at the two men with a sullen look and did not know what to talk about, and suddenly gave birth to curiosity.

“What are you talking about?”

In the face of a good buddy’s inquiry, Ron didn’t straighten out this time and said to Harry. He knows that this Valentine’s Day Harry can be busy, he does not want to let his own things make this good friend distracted.

“No, nothing, it’s something tomorrow.” Ron shrugged said, “Harry, what’s going on there? Is it too late?”

“Hey, I don’t know!” Harry heard Ron ask this and suddenly vented his breath. “You also saw it. Today, every class, I immediately ran to the next classroom to do the class arrangement. The homework that came out…but I obviously have been so hard, the amount of homework seems to have not changed at all!”

“It’s definitely less, just the homework of each class. You didn’t have time to finish that’s all.” Ron patted Harry’s shoulder and comforted. “I did some, but I didn’t do much. … Rest assured, as this goes on, you should be able to complete a big part tonight! The rest will be waiting for tomorrow night!”

“Hopefully!” Harry sighed in frustration.

After Ron’s snoring, he really forgot the doubts in his heart. Ron exchanged a look with Neville. The latter was gently nodded. It should be a while to hear Ron tell about his so-called “key points.”

On the other hand, Hermione is holding her Herbology books and walking alone, it seems to be working as always. In fact, it is obvious that the book in her hand has not been turned over since the beginning, and her attention is obviously placed elsewhere.

The sun is slowly setting, and the afterglow of golden is spread out from the hills in the west, and it is put on the shoulders of everyone. Hermione’s face was hidden in the shadow of her hair, which seemed a bit fuzzy.

……

Early the next morning, I didn’t know which professor was stimulated. The Hogwarts corridor wall actually hangs a red ribbon. Heart-shaped soap bubbles smashed around the corridor, and when they touched the ground, they split into two in a slamming manner, and they gradually increased their tendency.

In fact, there are already a lot of bubbles with colorful halos flying out of the window in the constant collision, drifting to the vast sky.

Today is a sunny day. The sun just out of the mountain has radiated a lot of light and heat, and the temperature seems to have risen a bit. The cold winds of winter have already already said goodbye to the young wizards, and this temperature rise is silently reminding everyone that it is time to change into spring and summer clothes.

“Neville, come with me, we should be ready!”

Early in the morning, Ron, who was always difficult to get out of bed in normally, had already left Neville and left the bedroom. Last night, he did homework. In the early morning, Harry heard the sound of their departure, and could not help but smack the sour eyes. What I saw was only the back of them.

“Ha—so early?” Harry yawned heavily, squinting and unable to sit up, a pair of fascinated sleepy eyes still pulling his eyelids halfway, apparently far from sleeping enough.

No matter how sleepy he is, he understands that he must get up too, because he has to go to the common room earlier to wait for Ginny to appear.

To go to this kind of thing, as a responsible boy, of course, I have to go to the place first. He still understands this point.

After rushing to pack himself, Harry pulled out his money bag from his suitcase—thanks that father left him a large gold galleon, or else he was afraid to even have a female child with him. It will be very difficult.

“Ron and Neville, where is this?”

When he left the bedroom, Harry couldn’t help but stare at Ron’s messy bed and squinted a few times before he walked up the stairs with doubts…

The girls are more diligent than the boys’ jealousy. Although all the rooms in Hogwarts will have house elf cleaned up one by one, bedding is a personal fit after all, and it is hard to do it yourself every morning.

Ok, in fact, not all of them are like this! Laziness is often a common feature, and the female child’s dormory may not necessarily be better than the boys’ bedroom. In this regard alone, the call for equality between men and women seems to be quite adequately reflected.

At the very least, our Miss Granger is a girl who is very focused on developing good living habits.

Right now, Hermione has just finished her bed and is grooming her hair. Yes, she is combing her hair very seriously!

You know, Hermione’s unkempt brown hair is famous throughout the ages. In the past, she had paid careful attention to her female child image for a while, and she had picked up her hair well. It was also during that time that one of the things she mentioned to Ron and Harry is still widely circulated in Gryffindor.

It is said that her hair is not ruthless without magic!

After straightening out all of his hair, Hermione carefully picked up a small glass bottle with a nozzle from the table and then sprayed it on his head with great brilliance.

No way, even this kind of “quick-slip agent” with excellent effect requires a lot of money to make her hair and ponytail generally smooth and shiny, and must also be fully hair before use. Just comb it again.

When the faintly red spray gradually infiltrated her hair, and with an azure smoke, her tangled brown long hair began to stretch slowly. After a while, she picked up the comb and combed it again, and took out a hairstyle in the mirror.

When she completely packed her head, the sun had completely risen to the sky.

“Oh… this is the last time. I will never do this stupid thing that wastes time!” Hermione looked at the self in the mirror, first nodded with satisfaction, and then began to complain secretly.

Compared to Hermione’s terrible hair, it’s obviously much easier to change into a beautiful dress. She is not the kind of female child who spends an hour or two picking clothes. Soon, she smoothes the folds on her clothes with a spell, and then goes to the common room with a brisk walk.

“Hermione, is this going to a date?”

After she left the bedroom, several roommates couldn’t help but discuss it on chirp chirp twitter twitter. For them, Hermione’s behavior is really unusual. Since she gave up her hair, it was the first time she saw her in the mirror for more than an hour!

“That’s still to say!” Another female child laughed at hehe. “I don’t know who the hero who can make Hermione spend so much effort…”

“Did our ‘McLorne Professor’ come back today?”

During the laughter and discussion of several of their female children, the sunlight outside the window gradually spilled onto Hermione’s desk, which also illumined the bottle of “smoothing slippery” she left on the table. On the bottle of the bottle of hair, the silhouette of one of the founders of the product label is quite familiar.