Hogwarts: I will not become the Dark Lord

"Okay!" After hearing this, Jerry stopped and pulled her to lie down on the soft grass on the hillside!

"The look on Professor Snape's face just now was really scary! Will Harry and the others be okay?"

After taking a breath, Hermione looked softly at the boy lying next to her, his eyes closed and his expression calm. She slowly rested her head on his shoulder, closed her eyes, and felt the fresh scent of the grass brought by the breeze, mixed with the fragrance of distant flowers.

Jerry gently held her hand, and then said: "Don't worry! Nothing will happen. Snape can only curse a few times, but he can't expel so many people!"

"Right!"

Hermione thought about it for a while. The two sides didn't fight, they just scolded each other. There shouldn't be much punishment, just a solitary confinement at most. Anyway, it's not the first time Harry and the others have been solitary!

Half an hour of quiet time passed by gently. Jerry and Hermione walked along the gravel path beside the hillside and slowly arrived at Hagrid's hut.

"Harry, why are you here?"

As soon as they entered Hagrid's hut, they found Harry, Ron and Neville sitting in the house and Hagrid was complaining about Malfoy.

"We all ran away after seeing Professor Snape coming! But Malfoy and the others were in trouble!" Harry said gloatingly.

"Why did you have a conflict with Malfoy today, on the Quidditch field?"

"Jerry, do you know that Malfoy has also joined the Slytherin team and is still a Seeker. He is the one who came here today to provoke and insult Ron's family!"

Malfoy's traditional skills! Jerry thought to himself.

"If Neville hadn't stopped me today, I would have let Malfoy eat slugs!"

"Neville did the right thing!" Hague pulled Ron, "If you really cast a spell on Malfoy, Lucius will definitely find the school. If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you must go to the professors!"

"You should think about Snape first. This person is a bit petty! He doesn't like you to begin with. Just be happy in Potions class!" Jerry said, looking at the few people who were still a little unwilling.

"Let's talk about it in Potions class! He can't fire me!" Harry sighed, "But I feel Professor Lockhart is also very annoying. You know, he spreads rumors that I am sending out my signature. Photo! I won’t be like him!”

"Indeed, I hate Lockhart too. I really don't know why my mother likes this kind of person!" Ron also chatted from the side.

"I don't like Lockhart either! Last time he wanted to teach me how to prevent water monsters from drilling into wells, as if I was a fool. He also boasted about how he could get rid of female ghosts. As long as one of his words is true, I will Ate my teapot."

Everyone looked at Hagrid in surprise and criticized the professors at Hogwarts. This was not at all like Hagrid's usual style.

"Jerry, are you here to see me? What's the matter?"

"Oh! I almost forgot, I heard Professor Flitwick said that the pumpkins you grow, Hagrid, are all under expansion spells, so I came to take a look!"

"So that's what you said, come with me!" Hagrid proudly opened the door to the backyard and led everyone in.

"Is this really a pumpkin? It's too big!"

"Doesn't it look pretty good?" Hagrid looked at the half-human-tall pumpkin and said happily, "It's all prepared for this year's Halloween, but it's not big yet, and it will be bigger by Halloween!"

"Hagrid, did you only cast the expansion spell?" Jerry asked, touching the pumpkin.

"There are also some growth potions prepared by Professor Snape, otherwise the curse would not be able to last for such a long time. After all, it is not easy to make it grow so big!"

"Is it Snape's potion? It's so powerful, it couldn't be the golden potion!" Jerry murmured to himself.

Chapter 95 Snape, you make me feel strange!

October has arrived quietly, and the Hogwarts campus is quiet and peaceful.

The breath of autumn permeates the air, with a hint of coolness, which seems to indicate the coming cold winter.

The raindrops hit the castle windows like bullets without stopping for several days. The lake water rose, bringing with it flooding waves, and the flower beds were also muddy. The moist cold air penetrated into every corner of the castle,

An unexpected influenza epidemic spreads rapidly among staff and students.

The originally bustling corridor became much quieter, with only the occasional person walking by in a hurry. Their faces were a little pale and they coughed from time to time.

Madam Pomfrey, the school nurse, is extremely busy and her consulting room is always overcrowded.

"Good afternoon, Hermione!"

"Afternoon..." Before Hermione could finish her words, white steam kept coming out of her ears like a moving train.

Hermione's face also turned red, and she covered her ears in embarrassment, trying to hide the embarrassing scene.

"Haha! You have a cold too!" Jerry reacted and covered his mouth with his hands, trying his best to hold back his laughter.

During this period, due to the epidemic of influenza, many students and teachers unfortunately fell ill. So Madam Pomfrey prepared a lot of refreshing potions, which were very effective, but people who drank this potion would have smoke coming out of their ears for several hours.

"Yuck! Jerry, stop laughing!"

Jerry couldn't help but smile when he looked at Hermione's red face and smoking ears. He tried to adjust his expression, trying to appear mature.

"Well, I think Madam Pomfrey said that this is normal. The effects of the medicine will wear off in a few hours." Jerry tried to sound relaxed and natural.

Hermione sighed helplessly.

While he was talking, Harry, who was covered in mud and soaked by the rain, walked in.

"Oh my god Harry, it's raining so hard, are you still training?"

"No way, Wood's training plan is too strict, and this year's Slytherin broomstick is too fast! I'll go back to the dormitory to change clothes first, and we'll talk later!"

"It's a good thing Jerry you didn't join the Quidditch team!" Hermione said with a sigh, looking at Harry's somewhat embarrassed figure.

…

"This is the place you always told me about? The women's room?"

On the second floor of Hogwarts Castle, Hermione pulled Jerry to the door of a women's bathroom.

"Don't worry, Jerry! No one has been here for more than ten years, and there is no one except Moaning Myrtle! Myrtle is a ghost, so you don't have to worry."

After saying that, he pulled Jerry in.

A huge mirror stood quietly in the toilet. Its surface was stained and even had a few cracks. Under the mirror, a row of stone pools looked a bit old, with parts of the surface peeling off.

The floor of the room was wet, and a few candles were burning on their brackets, emitting a weak and dim light that illuminated the surrounding scenery. The mottled light and shadow made the already dark room even more eerie.

The room is lined with single wooden doors. They have long lost their original paint color and are covered with traces of time. There were even visible scratches on some of the doors, and one of the doors had fallen off its hinges and was hanging precariously.

The ghost with glasses and flat hair heard the noise and emerged from a broken toilet.

"Hello! I am Myrtle Elizabeth Warren, everyone calls me Moaning Myrtle..." As she spoke, Myrtle suddenly began to sob softly.

"Hermione, this..." Jerry was a little embarrassed, then looked at Hermione and asked her for help.

"Jerry, just ignore him, it will be fine later! Let me show you my results!"

Jerry followed the direction of Hermione's finger and looked in front of the sink. A complete set of potion preparation items was placed there, and one of the crucibles was still being heated!

Jerry took a closer look and asked, "Are you making a nourishing potion?"

Hermione clicked, "Parvati asked me to prepare it for her. She plans to give it away for Christmas!"

Jerry picked up a bottle of the completed potion, looked at it carefully, and asked with some surprise: "Hermione, how did you achieve this color and transparency?"

"Let me tell you, before I prepared it, I secretly asked Professor Snape for advice!" Hermione whispered close to Jerry's ear.

"you sure?"

Jerry looked at her in shock. He never expected that Hermione would ask Snape.

"Actually...Actually, Jerry, I think Professor Snape is quite nice. I was scared when I asked him for advice at first, but even though he had a straight face at the time, he still told me about the book in detail. Completely different steps were taken and he even wrote them down and gave them to me!”

Jerry: "..."

Snape, you are so partial, I am a student of Slytherin! Dear!

Why is it that every time I go to ask him a question, I always curse!

"What's wrong with you Jerry?"

"Oh, it's okay, Hermione. You can ask Snape for advice in the future. Not only is it about potions, Snape is also very accomplished in magic!"

"Jerry, do you know something about Professor Snape? Can you..." Hermione looked at Jerry who was a little sad and angry, but hesitated to speak. Now she was sure that Jerry must know a lot about Snape!

"Ah, yes! I know a little bit, but didn't I tell you everything? Snape is such a tsundere!"

Hermione: "Forget it, I won't ask you anymore!"

After Hermione murmured depressedly, she turned around and continued to deal with the tonic potion!

Seeing Hermione's speechless look, Jerry felt a little helpless.

Ten minutes later, Hermione turned off the flame of the crucible, bottled the completed potion, and handed it to Jerry.

"It's for you!"

"Isn't this your roommate Parvati's? You just gave it to me so casually? Besides, are you sure my body still needs nourishment?"

"Those are Parvati's, and this bottle is prepared for you!" Hermione pointed to a large jar of potion next to her.

"Is it also a Christmas gift?" Jerry asked after taking the still warm medicine bottle.

"Of course not! It's just that there are too many medicinal materials!"

After handing the potion to Jerry, she began to pack up the equipment.

"I didn't expect Parvati to be so generous. Such a large bottle of potion is not cheap!"

"No, your bottle was prepared from the medicinal materials given to me by Professor Snape! He said that I was not talented enough and asked me to practice a few more times, otherwise the defective product I prepared would be embarrassing."

Jerry:? ? ?

"Hermione!" Jerry suddenly grabbed her hand with a very serious expression, "Next time, go ask Professor Snape for Furnace Cleaner (SFC). This medicine is expensive and requires dragon's blood!"

Hermione: "..."

Chapter 96 Malfoy: Ah~ Potter killed someone!

Outside the window, heavy rain fell, night had fallen, and the sky was as black as thick ink. However, the atmosphere inside the house was in stark contrast. The room was brightly lit, and the warm yellow firelight filled every corner.

"Jerry, are you going to attend?"

At dinner time, Harry asked several people if they wanted to join him for Nearly Headless Nick's 500th death anniversary on Halloween.

"No need to, I'm not interested in the anniversary of the ghost's death!"

Jerry found an excuse to refuse, but he knew exactly what the ghost's death anniversary party was like.