Chapter 109

"Hey, van Lin, Hermione!" Ron came in from the door with a face of weakness.

With Professor McGonagall's punishment, the punishment of van Lin and Ron was the most serious, Hermione and some other little lions of Gryffindor went out to repair the damaged campus with rehabilitation spells. It was a very difficult man, but after slazhelin joined, the recovery work was completed early.

Although under Snape's personal supervision, Gryffindor and Slytherin had little fuss, but the atmosphere on the scene was still very awkward and tense.

But with the help of ravencrow and huffpaff college, the awkward atmosphere eased, making the punishment that was very hard to punish easily.

So Hermione and others returned to Gryffindor tower early to rest.

But it was a tough man to have a fan Lin, such a grand Gryffindor public lounge, or use magic to clean it up.

Originally hard to wipe the floor, because of the people in and out, and become messy, this makes the work of fan Lin can only wait until the night when no one.

But fortunately, Hermione left to accompany him, which is also a comfort in the heart.

As for Ron, poor Ron was assigned to Mr. faseven. Mr. Feiqi had a set of punishments for his students. God knew what inhuman abuse Ron had received there.

"My God, faseven, old madman, old pervert." It was late at night, but Ron's spirit was really strong when he talked about the tragic things that happened to him.

"Sorry, Ron, I didn't mean to interrupt you." Fan Lin helplessly spread out the stall, "in fact, you stepped on my mop, Ron!"

"Hold Damn it, "Ron jumped off, but it didn't stop Ron from getting mad at Fei seven." you know, van Lin, Fei seven, that old pervert doesn't allow me to use magic to make complaints about those damned trophies. "

"In fact, Ron." Van Lin stopped. "Mr. faseven is a very wise choice to keep you from using magic. If your wand will clean you up, or you will blow up the whole showroom, and you, Hermione and Harry, our four medals will be in the showroom."

"Er..." Ron was temporarily tongue tied, but soon he adjusted back to the state of Tucao, which allowed van Lin to make complaints about Ron's strong mentality.

"You know Fei Qi, the abnormal, he asked me to wipe hundreds of trophies with tung oil... "" Ron was a little bit incoherent. "Most importantly, that pervert, I can't wipe one side I wiped every trophy at least six times before I let go of me... ""

Ron pitifully extended his polished hands, which had a strong tung oil smell, and the brightness was like Malfoy's head, the hair of the oil flower.

"In other words, Ron, I know you are very upset now..." Van Lin looked at Ron without words, but he was embarrassed to continue to speak.

"Please, can you sit down on the sofa..." Hermione had a broom in her hand. "You can't clean both of us like this!"

"Er..." Ron scratched his hair, although he wanted to join, but as soon as he thought of his trembling hands, he sat aside and waited for the work to be completed.

Finally, with Hermione's help, van Lin finished his punishment today. Although he could make fun of it, he was always uncomfortable, which was also considered to be his own crime.

"But hasn't Harry come back yet?" Ron looked at Van Lin, who had just been paralyzed on the sofa, and asked, Harry would be mad when he went to gidrow.

"Harry..."

"I'm back..." he said Harry, with a feeble face, took care of several people on the sofa and sat down feebly.

"You OK, Harry." Ron looked at Harry indefinitely, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, it's been a mess with you? Or torture you? "

"Ron..." Hermione cried with great discontent.

"I just ask?" Ron had a ton, and he decided not to provoke Hermione.

"Harry, what's the matter?" Van Lin was concerned that he was quite sympathetic to Harry. If he had been with the narcissistic novelist for such a long time, he would be mad. He would rather work for a month than help gidero loharte reply to his fans.

"It's really not going to be bad, gidero lohartt. It's a narcissist, you know, he's been talking about what fame is, how many fans, how many admirers, and tell me I'll catch up with him... "

"Harry, he He just wanted Want to... " Hermione couldn't find anything to justify gidero Lockhart.

Gidero's behavior is undoubtedly a kind of naked show off, and still faces a 12-year-old child.

"Want to help Harry?" Ron said sarcastically, "he still forget, his humble things can not catch up with Harry all his life, he is just blind arrogance."Hermione's face became more and more ugly, but she didn't know how to defend her idol.

"I went to bed..." Hermione coldly dropped a word and went upstairs.

The three boys downstairs looked at each other, all of them forced.

"Isn't Hermione supposed to stand up and refute the right words?" Ron couldn't believe it, looking at his back disappearing on the stairs.

"Too much for her to recognize the inferiority of gidrow Lockhart?"

"I think she's angry!" Van Lin definitely nodded and summed up the above-mentioned things, "in fact, it is."

"And one more thing, Fanlin." Harry swept away his lazy look and thought seriously, "I heard strange whispers in gidrow Lockhart's office. Because of this, I was distracted and wrote the wrong words. Gidrow let me go, thinking I was tired. And I told him about it, and he said I must have been hearing things."

"Whisper? What did he say? " Vaseline looked at Harry in disbelief. "I mean that whispering voice, gidrow or whatever."

"He said he was hungry, he wanted to eat..." "And I could hear it when I got there. I walked around the corridor a lot, but I couldn't find the source of the sound. You say, did I hear things? But I think it's more like the house elf's danger

"I'm not sure, but we can check." Fanlin thought for a moment, "is there anything strange?"

"There is a lot of water in the corridor." Harry said uncertainly, "maybe the drainage system is broken."

"In fact, I don't think there's anything wrong with you. Maybe you've just been with guidro for a long time. After all, he's too noisy." Ron put on his hands, quite speechless.

"Fanlin, I think you're going to erase Harry's footprints." Ron pointed to the dirty place Harry stepped on when he came in. "After all, there's water on the soles of Harry's shoes, plus the dust on the stairs..."

"Harry, can I beat you up..." Fanlin helplessly looked at his own labor results, heart is very sad.

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