"Lou En Geralt, nice to meet you!"

For Cedric, he was still somewhat impressed, and while watching, Lou En found that his Quidditch skills were also very good.

Whether it is defensive or offensive, there are good tactics.

But what he didn't expect was that such a technician was actually a Seeker.

"In a Quidditch match, if there is an emergency, it is possible to change positions."

"That is to say, every contestant can be a Seeker."

Cedric writes about the game of Quidditch for Lou En.

What surprised Lou En was that in Quidditch matches, there were a total of 700 violations.

This is probably too much.

The two of them had a friendly conversation about Quidditch knowledge all morning, only one talking and the other listening.

"Hope to meet you on the field!"

Cedric looked at the back of Lou En's departure, half-squinted and thought.

Lou En's dazzling skills attracted him just now. He thought he was a veteran of Quidditch, but unexpectedly, it was his first experience with Quidditch.

The afternoon class was Snape's Potions class.

The little snake and the little lion go together.

Lou En ignited the cauldron in front of him, holding a handful of ingredients in his hand, which he placed into the pot according to Hermione's notes.

"Very good, five points for Slytherin and Gryffindor."

Professor Snape, who was passing by, looked at the cauldron of the two and nodded slightly. The potion of the two was the best in the entire classroom, whether it was color or taste.

"Don't be too happy."

Lou En, who had refined the refreshing potion, put away the potion and began to prepare the next pot of chaotic condiment.

"Harry Potter, there's no need for toadskin in the booster! Did you take notes?"

"Five points from Gryffindor!"

Sure enough, he was deducted from the five points he had just added, and Hermione suddenly turned to look at Ronald sitting next to Harry.

"Ronald Weasley, you two are exactly the same. You transcribe ten copies of your notes and send them to my office after class."

"Also, five more points from Gryffindor!"

Hermione froze in her seat.

It was only during Snape's Potions class that she always had a strange idea.

Why am I coming to Gryffindor?

"Very well, Gryffindor only took five points today because of you."

Lou En complimented Hermione after throwing the aconite into the pot to boil.

Without Hermione's five points, the Gryffindor would still be deducting ten points today.

"Based on the current scores, we Gryffindors should not have the House Cup." Life wasn't easy, Hermione sighed.

Only one scholar can't save Gryffindor.

I can only say that I did my best.

After the Potions class was over, Harry and Ronald were both depressed on a daily basis, as long as Professor Snape's class was over, they both looked the same.

After all, Ronald can't abandon Harry, he can do it by himself, right?

So, when scolded, Snape always took Ronald along with him.

In the true sense, we share the blessings and share the difficulties.

"Didn't I give the two of you the note, why didn't I remember it!" Hermione couldn't help complaining, half-squinting her eyes.

"Notes!" Ronald looked at her in disbelief and said in disbelief, "That thick notebook is like a dictionary, you let us both memorize it!?"

Harry, who was beside him, nodded in agreement.

"Such a thick notebook, I really can't read it in one night, let alone memorize it!"

Thinking of the dense and detailed knowledge in the notebook, the two couldn't help but have a headache.

"That greasy old bat loves to be punished. It's a big deal that we two skip class!"

Ronald gave himself up.

Deducting ten points as well, he really didn't want to face Snape anymore.

It's just the shadow of his childhood.

"How could the two of you skip class, if Professor McGonagall knew--"

Hermione couldn't help frowning her pretty eyebrows when she heard this.

"Miss Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing, you go to inform!"

"Harry, let's go!"

Saying that, Ronald grabbed the hand of Harry, who was still hesitant, and ran towards the playground.

"you!"

Hermione stomped her little foot angrily, but that didn't calm her down.

"It seems that your character in Gryffindor is not very pleasing."

Lou En pointed out Hermione's problem at once.

A scholar with a arrogant personality is completely unsuitable for the reckless Gryffindor environment.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Hermione buried half of her face in the wide scarf, leaving only a pair of brown, smart eyes staring at him angrily.

Even the voice that came out was muffled.

"I'm not Lo-"

Almost finished saying it.

Lou En quickly closed his mouth and reached out a hand to touch Hermione's curly brown hair.

"What are you not?"

It's a pity that Miss Hermione heard all the words just now.

"It's nothing, I want to say it's time for dinner."

Lou En was covering.

"It always feels like there's something wrong with you!" Hermione glanced at him suspiciously, and then found that the big hand on the top of her head, a touch of red quietly emerged.

"Don't mess up my hair!"

Having said that, Hermione's hair is naturally curly and looks a little messy.

When Lou En returned to the dormitory again, he suddenly found that the frog cub that had been sleeping on the bed had disappeared for some time.

In its place are two photos.

"Going on a trip again?"

Lou En picked up the photo and glanced at it. The first photo was a dense jungle.

The second photo shows a frog cub wearing a lotus leaf hat standing on a lotus leaf in the lake.

"What is this place?"

No way, there are too few clues in these two photos, and he can't analyze them at all.

Forget it, whatever it is.

Lou En is still thinking about going to the library tonight or not. *

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