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"Do you think Harry is weird after drinking the medicine?" Ron asked Ryan a little confused after Harry went out. "I've never seen Harry like this before, are you sure that bottle of medicine isn't some kind of crazy potion."

"Maybe this is the aftereffect of Felicia?" Ryan said. "Professor Slughorn once said that after drinking Felicia Felicia, there will be a feeling that everything is under control. Harry's attitude just now may be the reason why he was affected by the potion. But once this potion When you drink too much, it affects the brain. Now this feeling can become dizzy, reckless and dangerously arrogant."

"Sounds bad." Ron shrugged, then looked at Ryan and Hermione. "So I hope Harry will succeed this time—by the way, what are you going to do next?"

"We, we want to go around the castle for a while. We have been too busy in the past few months and haven't had a rest. So today we want to take a rest." Ryan and Hermione said after looking at each other.

"Well, I wish you a good evening. I'm going to find Lavender in the common room now." After speaking, Ron stood up, opened the door and walked out of the empty classroom.

"It's just the two of us now." Hermione smiled slightly. "Whether it's your improvement in strength or my passing the exam today, it's something worth celebrating, so where do you think it's better for the two of us to go for a while?"

"Go to the classroom where the book club is held." Ryan thought for a while and said, "We can drink something there and have a good chat. I've been so busy recently, I feel like we haven't been like normal for a long time. Chatting and relaxing together like people.”

"After all, it is a time of war. It will take a long time to achieve our goal. I think we may not need to be so busy after this war is over." Hermione stood up and pulled Ryan up , "Of course, it's a good thing to have a chance to take a break under the circumstances. Let's go upstairs now."

Soon the two came to that classroom, and there was no one in the classroom, it seemed empty. Ryan waved his magic wand to combine three desks into one big table, and then turned two stools into milky white armchairs on both sides of the table.

Next, he continued to wave his magic wand, adding cushions, tablecloths and other accessories to the tables and chairs. At the same time, he opened the space pocket and used magic to direct some gold and silver utensils to fly to the table and stop at the appropriate position.

"Try these pastries, they come from the Palace of Versailles." After everything was arranged, Ryan pulled out a chair and asked Hermione to sit down, and then he sat on the chair at the other end of the table and introduced Hermione. "And it was a product of the heyday of the Palace of Versailles in the Louis XIV era."

"The pastry is a bit too sweet," Hermione complained after taking a bite of a single-slice macaroon from a pastel plate that stood on a silver shelf, but she ate the whole thing anyway. .

"No way, sugar was a luxury in that era. As an aristocratic snack, it would naturally put sugar in it." Ryan finished the small piece of cream cake he was holding in two mouthfuls. Sure enough, the sugar in it was too much for modern people. It's still a bit too much.

"It's okay, these snacks can be given to the children in the world of Ice and Fire as today's post-dinner snacks. They really like this kind of sweet snacks, especially Daenerys and Lyanna, if it weren't for God The nuns in the temple control them and they will definitely consume too much sugar."

"You don't need to worry too much, they will soon reach the age of stinking, and at that time they will naturally control the intake of various desserts." Hermione said with a chuckle, and then Ryan and the others began to discuss where Interesting things happened in various worlds, the air on the table gradually became harmonious, and a long-lost sense of relaxation permeated the hearts of the two of them.

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At this time, the snacks on the table have been replaced by the craftsmanship of the elves in the world of "Lord of the Rings", and even the bottles of wine on the table have become the centuries-old fruit wine and mead of the elves. After all, there is class tomorrow, and only this kind of non-drinking stuff is suitable for them.

Just as the two of them were laughing about something interesting about the radiation world, there was a sudden knock on the door of this empty classroom.

"It shouldn't be curfew time yet?" Ryan raised his hand and looked at the watch he was wearing and said, "Could it be someone playing a prank? Our classroom is in a remote corridor, and generally no one will come from Passed by here."

"Let's take a look anyway." Hermione stood up and opened the door, only to be surprised to find Professor Slughorn in a dark green velvet robe and a fancy tie. Behind him followed Harry, who seemed a little helpless.

"Ah, are you hiding here to drink secretly?" Slughorn said after looking at the situation in the room, "It's okay, it's okay. I was very interested in things like wine when I was your age , Don’t worry, I can understand the feelings of young people like you. So I won’t tell other people about this.”

Ryan saw that Slughorn seemed to be a little more excited than usual tonight, so when Hermione conjured up more chairs for Slughorn to sit down. He lowered his voice and asked Harry, who was following behind. "Didn't you go to a party with Professor Slughorn in his office tonight? Why are you here now? And why does the professor feel different to me tonight than usual?"

"It's like this." Harry also explained in a low voice, "I was chatting with Professor Slughorn in his office just now, and drank some wine by the way. As a result, while drinking, he saw the Been asking about this bracelet after wearing that bracelet you just lent me. A voice in my head told me to bring him to this classroom so I told him you made this bracelet .Then we came to this classroom together. As for the professor’s feeling different, I think it may be because he usually doesn’t drink alcohol in class.”

Voices in your head? Does Felicia have this effect? Ryan thought about the effect of the Felician and sat on the edge of the table with Harry. Since it was the Felician that guided Harry, it meant that this place could allow Slughorn to pour out his heart. Ryan felt that he only needed to cooperate with Harry in the future.

"By the way, when it comes to drinking, you must try these fine meads I brought." Slughorn said, taking out a bottle of wine from his robe and opening it.

"I've checked and there's no poison," he assured the rest of the room, as he divided the wine into each glass. bottle of wine."

Hermione frowned. She disapproved of Slughorn's practice of choosing to use house-elf despite having so many ways to test for poison as a Potions professor. It's just that considering Harry's purpose today, she didn't say anything.

"Children, let's toast to a better tomorrow." After Slughorn finished drinking, he raised his glass to toast.

"For tomorrow." Ryan and the others also raised their glasses and said together. Afterwards, except for Harry who pretended to take a sip, everyone else took a big swig. It's just that after the drink was in their mouths, Ryan and Hermione secretly used their own methods to remove the alcohol from the drink.

"Well, Ryan, I saw a magic defense bracelet from Harry. He told me that you made the bracelet. Is it true?" After drinking a glass of wine, under the stimulation of alcohol, Slugher En directly stated the purpose of coming here.

"Of course it's true, Professor." Ryan said in a tone of pride and pride, "This is the latest experimental version of the bracelets I consigned in the Weasley joke store before, and I want to pass Harry this Celebrities sell this thing."

"Oh, it should be like this." Slughorn nodded, "I used to spend a lot of gold to buy a bracelet in the store, but your bracelet is different from the one sold before. Let me know Didn't recognize it."

After speaking, Slughorn pulled up his sleeve to reveal a gold bracelet. Ryan recognized that this was the top version of the defense bracelet that he had consigned in the shop, and only eight of them had been sold so far. It seems that the professor is indeed insecure.

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