Chapter 183: Leave some innocence, thank you.

“Old urchin!”

Evan muttered, then pushed to reach for the steak at the end of the table.

“And a glass of milk!”

Snape brought him the steak, and Evan unceremoniously asked him to pour him another glass of milk.

“Don’t look at the milk I drink now, wait a minute, I’ll be taller than all of you, who will cry then who knows!”

Evan pouted.

Snape snorted and was noncommittal.

While Evan was brushing butter on top of his bread, Trelawney arrived.

She wore a green robe with a green shawl and looked like a large dragonfly from a distance. Evan grinned at the sight of her.

“Hi Professor Trelawney, look at me, I’m still in your class! I wasn’t expelled, and you weren’t expelled, we two were so lucky! ”

Trelawney felt like her mouth was about to be crooked, why is this annoying smelly boy still here?

“Hmph… Tianmu told me that there will be a feast here…..”

“Then you’re late, we’re almost finished eating, and you’re a little delayed this day.”

Evan muttered with a piece of chocolate.

Snape’s hand next to him 31 gradually clenched. Trelawney didn’t look at Evan, and she ignored Evan again.

“Welcome, Sybil!”

Dumbledore smiled. He stood up to welcome Trelawney.

Since it wasn’t thirteen this time, Trelawney sat down without any opinion.

“Try this, house elf wine made on purpose!”

Dumbledore warmly brought Trelawney wine. This made Evan envious.

“Prophecy is not allowed to drink, why don’t I!”

He looked at Trelawney with a blank eye.

Trelawney looked at his expression and took a large sip proudly. It seems that a channel has been found to take revenge on Evan.

Evan quickly reached for the wine, Trelawney drank it all, and he wanted to drink it too! He brought the wine and poured himself a glass.

Looking at Trelawney proudly, she drank quietly and took two sips.

“Severus, the student next to you is drinking!”

Trelawney sinisterly complained to Snape.

Snape snatched the wine from Evan’s hand.

“No alcohol is allowed without adults!”

He snorted and put the wine away.

Evan drank some wine and felt like he was a cow.

He took advantage of Snape’s unpreparedness and stole a bottle of wine.

Then he indicated that he was going to the toilet, opened the bottle and drank a few large sips.

Not to mention, the wine made by the house-elves was very delicious, more fragrant than Hagrid’s vat. Because it was so delicious, Evan unconsciously drank too much.

He thought of the place where the house-elves stayed in the original book, and suddenly curiosity came up. Cheerfulness just came out like that.

Evan went to the kitchen.

Seeing the house-elves who looked all kinds of ugly, I felt the urge to put makeup on them. He loudly announced to the house-elves that he wanted to make them look like they were all liked by their owners.

That’s the end of the memory…

Evan only got out of bed at night.

When he rubbed his head and got up, he thought about what happened during the day, and his face went from red to white and then from white to red. He sadly swore that he would never drink alcohol in the future.

He never thought that he would be even more outrageous when drunk this time.

He put makeup on the house-elves and taught them to dance the Pure Land of Bliss.

I swore to tell them that this was what Dumbledore loved to see, and let them perform for Dumbledore. Then the house-elves believed.

They ran to the auditorium and danced the Pure Land of Bliss en masse. You can imagine the expressions of everyone in the auditorium.

As for Evan, he followed suit. Forget it, the specific details are not recalled, the more you recall, the more desperate you are.

In short, Evan still remembered Dumbledore’s expression from surprise to stunned, from stunned to crying and laughing. Hurry up and destroy!

What is the world for!

Evan really wanted to chop off his hand, he said that he would not drink, why did he take the wine and drink it cheaply?

In the end, he also forgot how he came back, in short, he can only rejoice that there are fewer people this time, which is not a shame. Evan thought desperately.

Then he came to the common room.

Harry and Ron were there.

And Hermione.

But they didn’t laugh at him, probably because they were arguing.

Evan didn’t have the guts to go over and ask, so he could only eavesdrop on the sidelines, pretending that nothing had happened. After listening for a while, he realized that Hermione had given him and Harry’s firebolt to Professor McGonagall. About after he went crazy with alcohol.

Ahem, drunkenness…

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately pretended to be a log. But even so, Harry and they noticed him. Then they collectively showed expressions that could not bear to look at directly.

Even the quarrel didn’t stop them from smiling.

“Evan, guess what you did after the dance?”

Ron said with a grin.

Evan turned his head expressionlessly.

“I don’t want to hear your memories, shut up, thank you!”

Hermione couldn’t help but say, “You teased Professor Trelawney…”

Dalliance!

Evan was flabbergasted.

No way, he wasn’t hungry for this!

Fortunately, Hermione continued: “You said she looked like a big dragonfly, and you advised her to quickly shut down the Tianmu and not mislead people!” Well, it turned out to be this teasing. ”

Evan breathed a sigh of relief, and he said that he couldn’t be 253 interesting to Trelawney either. Impossible.

“It’s because of her that I drink, and she’s not completely innocent!”

Evan said firmly.

Hermione squinted at him.

“You also asked Professor Snape to go to Harry and tell him to form a CP with Harry, but what is the CP?”

Group CP ahh

Evan was speechless. About who to talk about?

“You also…”

Hermione wanted to say more.

Evan covered her mouth.

“I thank you, no need to give me memories!”

Hermione couldn’t help but laugh.

“Seriously, you better not drink in the future, we really don’t want to be embarrassed with you…”

Evan glared at her.

“Nonsense, I lost all the shame alone, what does it have to do with you?”

How could he…

Harry looked at him and said sadly, “You have to ask the three of us to jump with you and ask us to speak some strange language.” Dumbledore said it was an oriental language, and he translated it for us. ”

What the

“Come on hard, hard, it doesn’t matter if you can’t pull it out, at least fart”

“Heroes can be wronged, but they can’t step on my Chelsea…..”

“Next time, if you can, can you pretend you don’t know us?”

Evan’s face blushed to the base of his neck.

“Don’t say it, next time if I drink again, you will directly kill me and leave me some innocence, thank you!”

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