Chapter 68: Can I Eat?.

Ferencze dropped Harry and Evan and disappeared in front of them.

Hagrid was terrified.

He hugged Evan and Harry. His body was shaking.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry… I thought nothing was going to happen… It’s good that Ferencze saved you…”

He even choked up.

Snot dripped on the top of Harry’s head. Evan was so frightened that he quickly took a step back. It’s terrifying.

To change the subject, he even pulled out his treasures.

“Hagrid, look at my big darling! Can this unicorn’s meat be eaten? ”

Eat?

Hagrid looked at Evan in horror.

How does this kid see that everything is eating?

“Can’t eat, little Evan, unicorns can’t eat, absolutely can’t eat!”

“Is it because of a curse?”

Evan looked at him curiously. Hagrid was speechless.

“It’s not just a curse, such a beautiful creature, it’s too cruel to eat!”

“But chickens are beautiful, ducks are beautiful, pigs are beautiful… Why can’t you eat unicorns? ”

In this way, he loves pigs, chickens and ducks, and people are not happy!

Hagrid was blocked by his words and could not refute it, and finally could only say 11 speechlessly, no matter how many reasons Evan had, it was useless, and the flesh and blood of unicorns were cursed.

“Don’t be disobedient and eat casually, it’s too late for you to cry!”

Hagrid frightened Evan, fearing that he would disobey and toss himself away.

“If you really want to eat, I can help you ask in the Forbidden Forest…”

Seeing Evan’s pitiful expression, Hagrid said a little uneasily. Although he felt really crazy.

Asking a unicorn for meat, Hagrid felt that even Voldemort could not do such a thing. He was afraid that he would be driven out by a unicorn.

“Let’s go, I’ll send you back!”

Hagrid said firmly.

By the time they returned to the common room, Evan’s unicorn had been taken by Hagrid.

He promised to bring Evan some unicorn hair, and if he could, give him some uncursed unicorn blood.

As for the dead unicorn, if Evan didn’t want to become the public enemy of all the unicorns in the Forbidden Forest, it was better to return it. Evan reluctantly looked at Hagrid carrying a large pile of gold gallons… Coughing, he left with the unicorn corpse and followed Harry into the Gryffindor common room.

When they entered, they heard a burst of snoring. It is several of Avan’s older brothers.

When Evan shook them all awake, they saw that Evan was not injured, so they rubbed their eyes and left. The next morning.

Harry pulled Ron and Hermione to talk about last night.

At that time, they were in an empty classroom, and Harry spun around emotionally and said, “Snape is going to get the Philosopher’s Stone for Voldemort, and Voldemort is waiting in the Forbidden Forest…”

“Really? I mean, Harry, did you really see that person? ”

Hermione covered her mouth in horror.

Harry nodded heavily.

“It’s true, I saw it with Evan… I thought Snape just wanted to live forever, but I didn’t expect him to cooperate with Voldemort! ”

“I think Professor Snape is very good, and it is not necessarily Professor Snape who meets Voldemort…”

Evan muttered.

Before he finished speaking, he was covered by Ron.

“Don’t say that name, be careful when he comes to you!”

Ron exclaimed worriedly.

Evan could only nod helplessly.

“Anyway, I think Professor Snape is very good, if I want to say, but that Quirrell is quite suspicious!”

Evan continued.

Harry looked at him dumbfounded.

“How could Quirrell have a problem?”

Harry, they thought it was outrageous.

Quirrell has always been so pitiful, how could he help Voldemort?

“I just feel like he doesn’t feel like a good guy, he, he knocked down the snowman my brothers built for me without apologizing Harry, Hermione, Ron: 9898…”

They ruffled Evan’s hair tiredly.

“Don’t make trouble!”

“Sure enough, it’s still a child!”

“How can adults be good or bad because of these judgments?”

Evan knew they didn’t believe it.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as the final result is Quirrell, he can increase the progress of a lie.

“My intuition is very sensitive”

“My intuition has always been very sensitive, anyway, I just don’t think Quirrell is a good person, you better be on guard!”

Evan finally said.

Harry nodded vigorously.

But Evan bet they absolutely didn’t believe a word. Stubborn ridiculous.

Anyway, they did discuss Voldemort all day.

And before going to bed that night, a note appeared under Evan’s tiger mat: Don’t mix it up.

……

This matter is still over for the time being.

Because after their confinement is completed, annual final exams follow.

No matter who Evan is, even if he is likely to be the younger brother of the future savior, he has to go to the exam now. On the days of the exam, the weather was very muggy.

The large classroom where they answered the questions was even more stuffy and breathable.

To make himself comfortable, Evan had to lie to himself.

“I’m not affected by hot weather”

10% of him originally thought that it might be the same as the lie he told to avoid the cold, and the progress bar would not be too high. But to his surprise, the progress of this lie was very high at the beginning.

As soon as he told the lie, the heat seemed to be bearable.

Even the next day, after he re-brushed the progress bar, he stopped sweating in the hot weather. His appearance contrasts with the students around him.

The progress of his lie has accelerated.

Solving the weather problem, Evan needs 823 to face the exam itself.

The written part of the test was all small for him, and there was no difficulty except for asking him to write a lot of text. For Aven, the practice part is even more a stage for display.

Professor Flitwick asked them to tap a pineapple to the other side of the table.

Evan didn’t just let his pineapples do tap dance, he also made his pineapples do a bit of street dance and ethnic dance.

When Pineapple danced with a scarf conjured by Evan and half-covered her face, Professor Flitwick laughed loudly.

Perfect!

In addition to Professor Flitwick, there is Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall asked them to turn a mouse into a snuff bottle, the more beautiful the snuff bottle, the higher the score, of course, preferably without the slightest bit of mouse characteristics.

Evan turned his mouse into a white, jade-like snuffbox, which made Professor McGonagall’s smile even deeper.

During the Potions class exam, Snape had been standing behind Evan.

Nodding from time to time, he made a very satisfied look, which made Evan’s lies about potions progress a little higher. After Evan’s potion was successfully brewed, Snape stood by Harry’s side.

Harry was seen by him, and his hands and feet were inflexible.

After Harry finally shook his hand and threw out the potion, Snape finally smiled. When Harry walked out of the Potions classroom, he viciously cursed Snape’s genealogy.


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