Hogwarts: The opening game binds the Lie into God system

Chapter 182: Bad Wine?.

Ron didn’t know why, but he and Harry had a very high understanding, someone sent a firebolt, just put it away, no matter who sent it!

“Even if you think the eggs are delicious, you don’t need to know the hen that laid the eggs.”

Evan helped them conclude.

Harry and Ron laughed maniacally as they nodded.

“Hen who lays eggs, hahaha!”

Their laughter gave Hermione, who had just entered, a puzzled expression.

“What are you laughing at?”

Hermione asked curiously.

She held Crooksan in her arms, and Crookshan’s neck had a golden metal thread around it, and her expression looked annoyed.

“How did you bring it?”

Ron was a little upset.

He took the spot out of the pillow and quickly stuffed it into his jacket pocket.

“Where did you get the firebolts?”

Hermione ignored Ron, who looked at Harry and Evan in amazement at the firebolts in their hands.

“Who gave it to you?”

She curiously took the firebolt in Evan’s hand, even with her girlish hobby, this firebolt was very beautiful

“I don’t know, the person who sent it didn’t stuff the card.”

Harry shrugged his shoulders.

“Evan’s too?”

Hermione furrowed her eyebrows.

Harry nodded.

To his surprise, Hermione didn’t smile, she looked terrible. Her face elongated.

“What expression do you have!”

Ron exclaimed unhappily.

Hermione glanced at him, she bit her lip and said, “Firebolt arrows must be expensive, let alone buy two!” ”

“Of course, it’s going to be more expensive than all the Slytherin broomsticks combined!”

“Here’s the problem, with such an expensive broom and no cards, who would be so kind?”

Hermione asked.

But neither Ron nor Harry cared.

“You care so much! Come on, give me Evan’s broom, Evan promised me, let me play today! ”

“Nope!”

Hermione exclaimed.

“I don’t think anyone can ride them now!”

Ron glared at her.

“What do you mean? Do you mean to let Harry and Evan sweep the floor with this broom? ”

Ron looked at Hermione unpleasantly.

Hermione was about to yell at him, but when Crookshank suddenly threw himself out of her arms. It slammed into Ron’s chest.

“Throw it out of here!”

Ron roared angrily.

Crooksan grabbed his clothes, and he subconsciously went to grab Crookshan’s tail, but the scratch was empty. Madara kept screaming in fright.

Ron kicked Crookshank hard, but he kicked empty again, he kicked the cabinet, jumping in pain.

“You take this stupid cat out!”

Ron sat angrily on the edge of the bed rubbing his feet.

Crookshank shouted at him with constant menacing shouts. Hermione looked a little embarrassed.

She picked up Crookshank and went out of the boys’ dormitory. Evan sat on the bed and unfolded presents, ignoring the farce.

Ron angrily pulled out the spots.

“Spotted is really miserable.”

Evan looked up, and the fur on the spots was bald piece after piece, looking particularly bleak.

“It is estimated that it will not survive this year, I have long said that I have to change a pet for you, this mouse will not live long.”

Ron snorted.

“I’m just upset that she always brings that stupid cat in, Madara won’t live long, I want it to be tall for the last time.”

“It’s so miserable to live like this, I suggest feeding it some muggle pills and letting it go quickly!”

Evan excitedly came up with an idea.

Then he saw Madara looking at him in disbelief with those mouse eyes. Ron was also stunned.

However, after thinking about Evan’s opinion, he finally refused.

“It doesn’t have to be…”

He said tactfully.

Evan pouted and continued to look down to unpack his gift. It was almost noon when they arrived at the lounge.

Hermione was in the break room doing her homework. Her expression was a little bad.

He was not happy that Ron actually kicked Crookshanks, nor was he happy that Evan was holding the firebolt. In short, she looked at Harry and Ron sadly.

Ron was also angry that Hermione had taken Crookshank to their dormitory, and he ignored Hermione and praised him with Evan’s firebolt.

Fortunately, they went to eat right away. There were not many people in the auditorium.

Dumbledore also had Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, and Professor Sprout and Professor Flitwick. Filch was there, and he wore a neat suit and looked a little surprisingly handsome.

Of course, there are three more students.

Evan didn’t look closely, he went straight to Professor McGonagall as soon as he passed, because he saw a bunch of beautiful gems beside Professor McGonagall…

“Here, it’s your Christmas present!”

Professor McGonagall pointed reservedly to the pile of gems. Evan was overjoyed.

He hugged Professor McGonagall hard and gave her a kiss on the side of her cheek.

“I really love you.”

But Professor McGonagall, who has always liked Evan, turned red after this kiss. She looked at Evan stunnedly, as if she was looking at someone through Evan.

Evan didn’t notice.

He put all the gems in his pocket, and his smiling eyes became crescent-shaped.

“This kid, it’s really…”

Professor Flitwick sighed with a smile.

Dumbledore patted Professor McGonagall’s arm, who was still stunned. Professor McGonagall came back to her senses.

She looked at Evan’s figure with a sigh.

“Time flies so fast, little Evan is so big all of a sudden.”

As she spoke, tears fell, and she quickly wiped them away.

“I’m really old.”

Dumbledore looked at her disapprovingly.

“I didn’t say old!”

Professor McGonagall laughed.

“If you don’t obey the old, you can’t do it!”

“You’re not old! You will live at least a few hundred more years, and it would be even better if you could bring me some more gems every year! ”

Evan said happily next to him, getting Professor McGonagall knock on the head.

“Sit down and eat, you smelly boy!”

She scolded with a smile.

Evan was also not angry and immediately sat down.

“Merry Christmas, just sit at a table for the big 0.2 family, Harry, you sit too, sit down!”

So Harry, they quickly sat down.

“Firecrackers!”

Dumbledore enthusiastically handed the firecracker to Evan, who was sitting next to him. Evan pulled casually.

A golden wizard hat jumped out of it, and he put the wizard hat on his head, asking Dumbledore to praise him for his good looks.

“Good-looking, good-looking, young children look good with anything!”

Dumbledore praised him happily.

“Eat, everyone eat, don’t wait for me this old thing…” Come, little Ewen try this new milk wine and so on, your wine is not good, forget it, or I will drink it myself! ”

Dumbledore took the custard and winked at Evan, and the angry Evan turned his head and sat next to Snape, Dumbledore did not drink well, their whole family did not drink well!.