Hogwarts Card Drawer

　　 Facing the question of Chronos's soul, Harry was also silent. Why do I need to track down these answers? It seems that I haven't stopped in the past two years at Hogwarts.

　　 "Harry!" Hermione walked to him intimately.

　　 Harry shook his head, and then said to Cronos: "If you are unwilling to help us, we will use our own methods to find out the truth."

　　 "Use compound decoction?" Cronos asked rhetorically.

　　 Harry’s trio is gone. Cronos smiled, and soon he couldn't laugh anymore. He began to look down again to study his four-foot-long paper.

　　 "How can we prove it?" Harry asked pessimistically on the other side.

　　 "I may have a way," Hermione said slowly, and hurriedly looked back at the direction of the library, as if Chronos could hear it so far away.

　　 "In another month or so, you will only tell us if you are willing to tell us, right?" Ron said impatiently.

　　 "Okay! I can tell you now." Hermione said calmly, "We need something to help us enter the Slytherin common room."

　　 "It's impossible!" Harry said, and Ron laughed from the side.

　　 "No, it's possible." Hermione said, "We just need some compound decoction..."

　　...

　　Cronos didn't write a four-foot-long essay in the end. Unsurprisingly, Snape had a sinister smile on his face when he knew it.

　　 "Oh! Our famous Mister Magister can't even finish a simple essay." Snape mocked Cronos in a weird manner in class.

　　 Koronos blinked, knowing that it was useless to talk about it at this time. He just listened to Snape's arrangement honestly.

　　 "Let me think about it..." Snape really frowned when he said something, "Kronos, I will punish you to stay in school for a month, how about it?"

　　 Cronos raised his head and showed a smile that was uglier than crying. The surrounding students gave Cronos a sympathetic expression, after all, it didn't feel too uncomfortable to stay with Professor Snape.

　　Cronos felt okay, after all, he did not go to Professor Snape's storage room less last semester. It's just that he has a lot to do this semester, and there is not much time!

　　 As soon as he entered Professor Snape's storage room, the long-lost smell came on his face.

　　 "You should know what you should do?" Professor Snape said, and glanced at the big bucket of toads underground.

　　 "Of course." Cronos smiled bitterly, and he immediately put on dragon leather gloves. Then grabbed a toad from the bucket and squeezed out its eyes. Toad's eyes are also an indispensable raw material in potions.

　　 "Tomorrow is the first Quidditch game of the season, right? Professor Snape." Cronos wanted to distract himself by chatting.

　　 "Hmm..." Professor Snape replied. Cronos didn't know whether he made the sound from his throat or from his nostrils.

　　 "The first game was Slytherin vs. Gryffindor? Are you no longer in the game?" Cronos smirked.

　　 He was disgusting when he asked. Professor Snape went to referee the Quidditch match last semester. Everyone thought he was going to favor the Slytherin team, but Chronos knew he was protecting Harry.

　　 "No need." After Professor Snape said without looking back, he continued to fiddle with the potion that was bubbling in front of him.

　　 "Dead Tsundere!" Chronos spit out in his heart. Then he set his sights on Professor Snape's herbs.

　　 "Professor Snape, you have a good number of herbal storages here, right?" Cronos seemed to think of something, and brought the topic to him inadvertently.

　　 Hearing this, Snape finally put down the shaking spoon in his hand. Turning his head and staring at Cronos fiercely, he said, "If you dare to hit me with these medicinal ideas, I will definitely kill you."

　　 Looking at Snape's expression, Chronos had no doubt that he was lying. He hurriedly smiled: "How could it? Cronos."

"I'm just worried that you will lose some of it due to negligence, Amphiprion... Snake skin fragments of African tree snakes." What Cronos said was an important raw material for compound decoction, and Snape would not listen. come out. After taking a weird look at Chronos, he continued to brew his magic potions.

　　Cronos didn't say much, and Snape wasn't a fool either. He will understand the meaning of Cronos' words. Finally, after Cronos had processed the full bucket of toads, Professor Snape let him go. When I think that I need to work for Snape in the next month~www.readwn.com~Cronos feels a bit big.

　　 On Saturday morning, Cronos got up early. More appropriately, it was dragged by Draco. Today was his first Quidditch match. He was so excited. Draco kept saying something in Cronos' ear, but Cronos was too sleepy. He couldn't hear Draco at all, he just felt a mosquito buzzing in his ear.

　　 Gradually arrived at eleven o'clock, and the teachers and students of the school began to walk to the Quidditch playground. This is a hot and humid weather, with muffled thunder faintly ringing in the air. Chronos walked into the locker room with Draco, where he saw the other Slytherin players. There are no girls on the Slytherin team. The captain is a stronger man than Wood, his name is Marcus Flint.

　　 After they saw Chronos, they all got up and came to Chronos, as if Chronos was the captain of the Quidditch match.

　　Cronos was a little embarrassed, he didn't know what to say.

"Ah...oh..." he said, "Gryffindor's broomsticks are not as good as yours, and Professor Snape is very dissatisfied with the loss of the College Cup last semester. He will be watching from the viewing platform today. You, hope you will work hard and win the victory."

　　Cronos felt that he didn't have any passion for what he said, but the people Slytherin had dealt with were as if they had been beaten up with blood, arrogant and arrogant.

　　 To be honest, Cronos didn't think the Slytherin pair would win, although their broomsticks were better. But the Quidditch team is not a team game at all. A good seeker improves the team's downline. The other members of the Gryffindor team are not bad, and they train so hard every day.