Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry - Chapter 146
Chapter 146 144 In fact, I have a Mandela grass here
Chapter 146 144. Actually, I have a Mandela grass here
“Filch! Stop your hands!”
When Felch planned to desperate with Kockek, Dumbledore hurriedly came, followed by several professors behind him.Gently waved the magic wand and unbuttoned Mrs. Loris from the torch bracket.
“Bring other people to the restaurant, Aigus, professors are with me. Of course, there are you, Mr. Micrataga.”
“I think you should talk to us. What do you see.”
Dumbledore talked to Caro: “Mr. Richmond, sorry, I think”
Coro has graduated, and it is not a Hogwarts student. When you encounter such a thing, you should avoid it.
“It’s okay, Professor Dumbledore.” Caro shrugged and expressed his understanding.
“I think the disciplinary team should also go.”
Dumbledore glanced at Dali, but did not refuse, but nodded slightly at him.
Mutual style discipline was originally the responsibility of the disciplinary team.
“So Mr. Desti also keeps up.”
As for Harry, Dumbledore didn’t call.
“My office is the closest to here, just upstairs I think the crickets can.”
“Thank you, Jidro.” Dumbledore said salty.
After speaking, he no longer speak. Obviously, he remembered some bad memories.
The classrooms of Lohart are full of his own portraits, all kinds, various styles, all kinds of dress.
Dali vowed that he had never seen such a narcissistic guy.
Every day facing his own portrait. Don’t he feel weird?
Dumbledore placed Mrs. Lolly on the smooth desktop of Loharta and began to check it carefully.Taking the battle of Maika shrank in the corner, trying not to attract the attention of others. Fernaci stood aside, secretly wiped tears with his sleeves, and the expression on the other professors had different expressions. Only Lohart’s expression looked very excited.
I don’t know if he had just won the runner -up excitement, or he saw Mrs. Loris’s death.
“It must be a curse killed it. It is likely to be a deformation torture spell. I have seen others using this spell many times. I regret that I was not present at the time.. “”
This guy watched the excitement here and ignited, the result was to make Feircic cry more sadly.
“No, Mrs. Lolice, no! I can’t lose you!”
The big drop of tears fell down his cheeks, and his relationship with Mrs. Lores was really deep.
Dali stepped forward and patted his shoulder to show comfort.
“Mr. Desti, Mrs. Lolice is dead!”
In fact, Felic didn’t like Dali, because he felt that Mrs. Lores was closer to each other, so he contained some hostility to Dali.
However, at this time, he thought that only Dali could understand him.
“Mrs. Lolly did not die, Mr. Felch.”
Dali said.
Filch suddenly looked up at Dali, and seemed to want to recognize whether the other party was comforting himself.
“Hey, Dali. Why do you think it is not dead? You have also seen so many blood stains. There are also stiff muscles, obviously dying and being frozen by others.”
Hearing Dali said that Mrs. Loris didn’t die, Lohart looked very unhappy and tried to refute Dali: “Believe me, the corpse I have ever seen is better than you have seen it.”
“Those are chicken blood” Da Li was too lazy to spend more money with him.
“I have the same opinions with Dali.”
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Dumbledore also said. With his support, Lohart completely shut up: “It should be petrified. But what’s going on, I still don’t know.”
After receiving the guarantee of Dumbledore, Felic finally relieved, and then turned his face fiercely to Kobeike.
“He must know!”
“No, I don’t know, I don’t know anything, I don’t see anything!”
Ko Mike shouted loudly, it seemed that it was greatly frightened.
Psychological quality is really poor
“Agus is calm, this is not what a third -grade wizard can do.”
Dumbledore tried to comfort Felch.
“My cat has been petrified!” Fernqi screamed, his eyes protruded outward, as if he would desperately with others: “I hope to see someone be punished!”
At this time, Dali took out a bottle of potion, dripping a drop on the stiff Mrs. Lores, and a faint black gas floated out, accompanied by almost nothing.
“What did you find?” Snape came approach and asked when he saw Dali’s movement.
He was very satisfied with his disciple, inherited Lily’s potion talent, and was the same talent as her that year. No matter what kind of potion, she could get started quickly, as if I saw Lily’s reproduction.
In the past year, there is a trend of self -contribution.
If it wasn’t for considering that it was still too young, Snape could not wait to impart all his knowledge and the bottom of the box to the bottom of the box to him.
Lily’s successor should be so good.
“Not ordinary petrochemical spells, nor is it caused by black magic.”
“Isn’t it the petrochemical curse nor the black magic?” Snape heard a meal, and immediately thought of a possibility: “You mean”
“Yes, Professor Snape should be that.”
Dali nodded slightly and acknowledged Snape’s speculation: “It is the petrochemical ability of some magical creature.”
“It’s likely.” Dumbledore nodded when he heard his words, and Dali said that his brows were slightly relieved.
If it is a magical biological petrochemical ability, it is explained.
“Please save her! Mr. Desti, you should be capable, you like her so so.” Fernac said at Dali Man, choked.
As the castle administrator, Felch, the first one begging turned out to be a student.
After all, it was Dali. Although he was just a second -year wizard, he had proved his ability.
“We will cure it, Filch.” Dumbledore said patiently: “Mrs. Sptlate recently got some Mandela. Once they grow up and mature, I have a medicine to make Lali LaliMrs. Si rose to death ”
“Professor Dumbledore.” Darley rarely interrupted his words: “Actually. I have a mature Mandela grass here.”
Speaking of Dari, another red and white ball that was different from Pixysian.
With a flash of light, a human -like human -shaped Mandela grass yawned, and looked around with a confused look.
After a while, as if he finally reacted, he screamed and hid behind Dadle’s pants, picked Dali’s thighs, and stretched out his head timidly to look at others.
Oh, my Merlin, what did they see?
A long adult -shaped Mandela grass?
A lively Mandela grass?
A Mandela grass who leaves the soil is not screaming?
What kind of variety is this?
(This chapter is finished)