Chapter 289： enemy

Professor Allen and McGonagall quickly exited the passage, and after leaving the attacking range of Talent Willow, they retreated again and evacuated far away.

After canceling the bubble curse, and smelling the fresh and cold air in the forbidden forest, several people could not help breathing deeply, as if they wanted to clear the turbid air they had smelled before.

Allen is even more so, as if the hypoxic fish has returned to the water, every cell of the body is immersed in the fresh air.

"I can't believe it! How did they make themselves so embarrassed, why didn't they 'clean up'? Why did they just lie together ?! How much did they eat before?" Hermione was really hard Understand the shocking scene she just saw.

The extremely crazy and disgusting picture appeared again in the minds of several people.

Allen felt that he was almost unable to control his impulse, and he wanted to burn the tunnel with a violent fire to remove all the pollution.

For a long time, Harry helped Ron, and Professor Lupin helped Malfoy to come over-their respective wands were also recovered.

The two of them had been cleaned up completely, and their faces were unhealthy pale, and they hung on Professor Lupin and Harry with weakness.

In a face-to-face meeting, Alan and several people could not help but step back, covering their noses.

Ron and Draco couldn't care. In fact, after coming out to breathe some fresh air, their already numb noses could now smell the stench on themselves.

Such a nightmarish scene was hit, which is really disgraceful.

They didn't even have the courage to look up at the expressions on other people's faces. The smell of themselves must have made them sick.

Although the slimy and hard stains on their bodies have been cleared, they still feel that they are messy, itchy, and uncomfortable, like thousands of insects crawling over them.

Draco and Ron lamented at the bottom of their hearts, why did such a bad thing happen to themselves? Why are they still seen by so many people?

"Everyone, I hope that no one will say anything about today." Professor Lu Ping suggested that as a werewolf, he knew the taste of being laughed at, and he did not want his two students to have the same experience as him-maybe better His experience due to the werewolf status is even more miserable?

Allen nodded understandingly. Even if it is not normal, he will not take other people's embarrassment as a joke and spread it everywhere.

"It's okay, just go back and wash them." Seeing them look downcast and ashamed, Hermione couldn't bear to show her face, warmly persuaded.

"At least two hours." Luna's singing voice came lightly.

Professor McGonagall didn't want to speak. She was holding her breath meticulously, and controlled herself not to give Weasley and Malfoy two students a "clear water", and then sort out their dresses now.

In this way, the group quickly returned to the castle.

Although Malfoy and Weasley could not wait to slip back to the washroom and avoid them.

But McGonagall and Lupin insisted on taking them to the school hospital for examination.

As two wizards, it is very rare to be embarrassed in that way!

"You can be treated, right?" Ron asked expectantly, "I'm not going to get mad again ..."

"Of course." Madam Pomfrey spoke concisely, and then rarely put a mask on herself.

"This is accidentally contaminated with a potent potion that can cause diarrhea!" Madam Pomfrey, who was wearing a mask, was a little blurry. "Light skin contact caused this effect. Fortunately, you did not swallow ..."

At this moment, Harry and Ron looked at each other suddenly and closed their mouths. They both thought of two people-the twins of the Weasleys.

At first, Harry inadvertently saw the twin brothers secretly researching powerful laxatives, and they were given a map they had kindly donated.

It seems that the twin brothers dumped the drug residues on the roots of the beating Liu, but unexpectedly they harmed their own brother.

After taking Madam Pomfrey's potion, everyone parted ways.

In the strange eyes of the little wizard passing by, Ron and Malfoy fled back to the dormitory as if they were tortured, picked up their clothes, and hurried to the bathroom in a hurry.

Harry looked worriedly at Ron's pale nervous state, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all gone."

Ron's rare and extravagant throw away all his clothes-he intends to buy himself a new set of pocket money that he has accumulated for many years, and washed himself at least ten times before he feels that he is alive again. come.

We have to go to the auditorium soon, and the dining time is almost over. Harry watched as he watched Ron take a shower to ensure he would not have other accidents.

Although Harry didn't have the desire to eat, Ron obviously needed food.

Ron twitched his lips. Although he felt that he had eaten since last time, it seemed to be the thing of the last century, but he had no appetite at all.

The lights in the auditorium were brilliant, and Allen and Luna rushed to the auditorium to prepare for a meal.

Allen quickly stepped into his seat, and was surprised to find that the long table with plenty of food had only left a mess.

Many little wizards left the auditorium with a very contented look.

In keeping the food intact, Allen picked and picked a cold chicken, a roll of bread, some pies, a plate or two, and a pair of knives and forks.

He just hurried back to his seat with these trophies, and all the food, cups, plates and dishes on the table disappeared completely.

"Alright, this clean dining environment is more comfortable." Allen comforted himself.

Suddenly, Allen noticed that there was a man sitting next to him, it was Michael.

"You missed the delicious food!" Michael happily sat on the other side of Allen.

Allen nodded and guessed when he saw the scene in the auditorium.

"There are fragrant sausages from Arles, bright lobster shells, curtain clams with pink shells, sea urchins with spines like chestnuts, and a variety of delicious snacks ..."

Michael flaunted the dish name and he succeeded.

Looking at the cold chicken and dry bread on the plate ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Allen suddenly lost his appetite.

Luna's face was slightly smiling like a smile. "Missing is also a good thing." She rarely comforted Allen.

But Allen had put down the knife and fork.

Michael saw it, scratched his head, smiled naughtily, quickly stood up, and left the auditorium.

When Harry, Ron, and Draco came to the auditorium, the long table was clean and nothing was left, and only a few of them remained in the auditorium.

"Great, you can go back to rest." Ron breathed a sigh of relief, and friends sometimes cared too much.

Harry shrugged, and when he was about to go back, Ron stopped suddenly.

"Hey, Malfoy!" Ron suddenly stopped Malfoy.

Malfoy turned to look at Ron, but he actually had something to say to Ron.

"What's happening today-" Ron hadn't finished speaking, and he saw Malfoy's face opposite pale.

"Weasley! Don't tell!" Malfoy rarely stared at Ron without a long delay.

Then Malfoy turned to Allen again, with a trace of weakness in his voice, "Allen, I beg you--"

"Of course, I promised it in the Forbidden Forest." Allen promised decisively without waiting for Malfoy to finish, and he didn't even want to recall the scene just now, "Don't mention it yourself."

The two normal enemies nodded at the same frequency this time, and then found each other's actions-Ron and Malfoy turned their heads at the same time, trying to go out, and they ran into each other.

They grunted and turned their heads to the side.

Both of them felt that the other party might be their own nemesis, and it would be fine to meet him.