Hogwarts: Capturing Nagini at the Beginning

Chapter 71 Frog Prince
  Over the next hour and a half, everyone's mental state visibly weakened. Fred and George stopped playing dive bombing games.

After the training, Robin declined Katie Bell's dinner invitation and went straight back to the tower with Harry to tell Hermione and Ron about Snape's appointment as referee.

"Well, for the Academy Cup, he really didn't give up any bottom line."

Ron put away the wizard chess and complained.

"Write a joint letter and implore the principal to change the referee."

Hermione suggested.

Robin shook his head, "Snape can be the referee because Principal Dumbledore specifically approved it. If he doesn't make serious mistakes or suffer from serious diseases, the principal has no reason to replace him."

"Then... lure him to the rightmost corridor on the fourth floor and let Lu Wei bite off his legs."

Ron's 'excellent' proposal was met with three rolls of eyes.

"A quick victory, leaving no time for Snape to find trouble."

Robin looked at the frowning Harry and said thoughtfully, in the original book, in the Quidditch match in February 1992, Harry broke the record for the shortest time in the match!

Harry frowned even more after realizing the meaning of his roommate's words, "Robin, you think too highly of me."

"What Robin said is a good idea, Harry, I believe you can do it. Robin, Professor Quirrell"

"Oh, I heard from Ms. Hooch that Quirrell is obsessed with studying Wolfsbane potion, and he will not appear in the stands of the Quidditch match."

Studying the wolfsbane potion is fake, but the fear of big blood mouth + white porcelain teeth is real!

"That's good!"

Hermione said with relief.

dong dong!dong dong!
  A strange thumping sound came from the entrance of the lounge. The four people immediately stopped their discussion and turned to look at the entrance of the cave.

I saw Neville's legs together like a big stupid fish that had just landed, waving its fins and crawling forward. Finally, with a splash, he fell out of the hole with his face wiped on the ground. Then, like a little rabbit that had just learned to walk, he walked all the way. Jumping and crawling to the sofa chair.

He was probably bullied. His witch robe was wrinkled, and there were five or six boat-like shoe marks on his chest. His hair was messy, and there were two tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

"Who did this to you?"

Luo Bin waved his magic wand and cast a breaking spell on the unlucky guy, causing his originally locked legs to suddenly separate.

Neville stood up, but he was trembling all over. Robin pulled him to sit on the sofa chair and asked, "Who did you do this?"

Neville sniffed and said with a trembling voice: "It's Malfoy. Lefou disappeared again. I looked for it everywhere. I met Malfoy at the door of the library. He said that he had been looking for opportunities. Well, Practice the leg-locking spell. After I fell, Crabbe and Goyle stepped on my chest viciously. Ouch, my chest still hurts to this day."

"Go to the Headmaster and accuse him of three crimes." Hermione said angrily.

"I don't want to cause any more trouble, and I don't want to make grandma worry."

"The more afraid you are and the more you worry about this and that, the more he will bully you." Ron hated the iron.

"Thank you! But you don't have to remind me of my timidity." Neville choked.

Robin: →_→, Sao Nian, men want to fight, you are the Gryffindor Sword Master!

Robin gave Neville a pack of strange-flavored Pibi Beans and said with relief: "In my opinion, you are 10 times better than Draco Malfoy. Think about it, how many people don't hate Slytherin?" The wise Sorting Hat sorted you into Gryffindor, while the arrogant Malfoy was sorted into a disgusting house. This essentially means that you are better than him. Also Yes, you are also a wizard and can do magic. If you raise your wand and fuck him, if you knock him down, he will know that you are a tough guy and he will not dare to cause trouble to you anymore."

"I can't beat him!"

"How will you know if you don't try? Besides, I, Robin, Ron, Harry, and even Seamus and Dean will fight with you."

Hermione said with a serious expression.

"That's right!" Harry and Ron agreed. With the relief of the four people, Neville had a smile on his face. He tore open the package of jelly beans and took one in his mouth. Then, the corners of his mouth twitched and he said aggrievedly: "It smells like booger."

Booger smell?
  Well, it doesn’t taste weird, can it be called weird-flavored Bibi beans?

"Thank you, I. I want to go to bed."

Neville clutched the bag of jelly beans tightly, and after walking seven or eight steps, he suddenly paused, twitching and saying, "Leifu, wuwu, my toad, Leifu, please don't leave me."

Hey, everything is back to where it started!
  Hermione clenched her fists and puffed out her cheeks, as if she was angry with Neville for not living up to expectations.

Ron shrugged his shoulders and bit into the elastic candy to show whoever wanted to persuade them.

Harry stared at Neville's back with a worried expression, his fingers vaguely reaching for a tissue.

"give it to me!"

Luo Bin strode forward, skillfully took out a crystal ball, touched the ball while chanting a spell, and after reciting, his body jerked, as if he had seen a strange sight.

"Divination?"

Neville wiped away his tears and asked blankly.

"What else? Stop crying, I saw your toad, it's there"

"where?"

"Listen to my instructions, come on, turn 90° to the left, take three steps forward, yes, that's right, that's where you are. Come on, turn 90° to the right, squat down, put your temples against the floor, and look forward."

"Leif, I saw it," Neville shouted excitedly.

He picked up the toad that was sleeping under the sofa chair. He didn't mind it being dirty and kissed its lips wildly.

Thirty seconds later, Luo Bin, who was feeling irritated, stopped him and said: "That's enough, Neville, stop it. Leif is not the prince who was cursed, and you are not the princess of the palace. You two can't get away with each other." Sparkling.”

"Prince? Princess? Sparkle?"

Neville couldn't understand Robin's teasing, but he stubbornly believed that the other person was praising his talent, "Thank you, Robin. I want to go to bed."

Neville hugged Leif tightly and walked into the door of the boys' dormitory.

"Toad, Neville, prince, and princess, do they have any special words?" Ron asked confused.

"The Frog Prince is a fairy tale popular among Muggles."

"It tells the story of a prince who was cursed by a witch and turned into a frog. One day, he helped a princess who agreed to kiss him pick up a golden ball that fell into a pool."

"After the princess got the golden ball, she broke her promise and hid in the castle. The frog jumped to the castle and asked for an explanation. Under the guidance of the king and queen, the princess realized her mistake. She kept her promise and kissed the frog."

"The kiss of true love broke the witch's curse. The frog turned back into a prince again and lived happily with the princess."

Hermione raised her chin and read the fairy tale "The Frog Prince".

However, Ron couldn't get the aesthetic point of "The Frog Prince". He was struggling with what kind of spell could turn that annoying Malfoy into a frog that could only croak.

In this regard, Luo Bin said, Saonian, your focus is really strange!

Hermione was annoyed by the question and said, "If you have the ability, go and pester Professor McGonagall" and slipped into the girls' dormitory.

After the three of them looked at each other for a few seconds, they decisively chose to go back to the dormitory to sleep.

(End of this chapter)