Chapter 914: Fairy Killer

Neville threw the toad on Harry's knee and pulled a quill from his bag. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Harry, Luna, and Ginny all watched Neville's movements, and he held the tip of his tongue between his teeth, held the pot of Mibu Mibao in front of him, found a spot, and stabbed the plant with the tip of his quill.

In the next second, sap squirted out of every boil on the plant's body.

Mibu Mibao curled up and twitched, and streams of slimy, greasy, stinking dark green juice squirted out onto the ceiling of the carriage, onto the windows, on Luna's magazine, everywhere.

Ginny was lucky enough to cover her face with her arm in time, but it was like a slimy dirty green hat on her head.

The slime ran down her pretty hair, her eyes closed tightly, and her face was confused.

Harry was miserable, and he was too busy with both hands to catch Riffford from escaping, only to be sprayed all over his face.

The slimy liquid was all over his face, and the smell was like foul-smelling.

In front of him, Neville's face and body were sprayed wet.

He shook his head, trying to squeeze the juice out of the worst of his eyes.

This is Mibu Mibao's defense mechanism, and when it takes damage, it will spew out these strange liquids, and the effect is amazing.

"yes, I'm sorry," Neville gasped, "I haven't tried it before, I didn't expect it to be like this, but don't worry, the stinky juice isn't poisonous." ”

He added uneasily as he saw Harry spit on the ground.

Neither sooner nor later, at this time, the door to their box was opened.

"Oh, hello, Harry!" said a timid voice, "Well, something bad has happened?"

Harry wiped the lens with the hand that hadn't taken Lever, and a very pretty-looking girl with long black and shiny hair was standing at the door of the box, looking at him with a smile, it was Cho Chang, the Seeker of the Ravenclaw Quidditch team.

"Hello!" Harry said at a loss.

"Hmm!" Cho said, "I just wanted to come over and say hello, what about Evan and them?"

"He's in the prefect's car, and Evan is the new boys' student council president. Ginny said, wiping her hair with a tissue.

"Oh, the boys' student council president!" Cho was quite surprised, and then reacted, "Alright then, goodbye!"

She waved her hand, blushed, closed the door and left.

Harry slumped into his seat with his head down, sighing.

He wished Cho had seen him sitting with a group of cool people, and they were amused by a joke he told.

He didn't want her to see him sitting with Neville and the mad girl Lovegood, holding a toad in his hand and his face dripping with stinking juice.

"I'm sorry!" Neville whispered again.

"It doesn't matter. Ginny comforted him, saying, "Look, we can clean it up without much effort." ”

"Clean up!" she drew her wand and waved it loudly, and the stinking juice was gone.

A few people in the carriage looked at each other with small eyes, looking at Mibu Mibao in the middle, this plant is really powerful!

It took another half an hour for Aven, Hermione, and Ron to step out of the prefect's car.

The prefects all accepted Evan as the president of the boys' student council, at least on the surface.

No one objected to him, and no one dared to disobey Aven's orders, not even the Slytherin students.

However, Malfoy's attitude is indeed a bit strange, he even ignores Ron's provocation, which is not in his style.

Evan soon discovered that during their meeting, the news of his becoming the president of the boys' student council had spread throughout the school as quickly as possible.

After seeing him pass, everyone came out of the carriage to look at him and whispered.

What happened in the prefect's carriage just now also spread throughout the train for the first time.

It was clear that he was famous again, and every student was talking about it.

"We should take a look around and take a look at this year's freshmen. Hermione said.

"Hermione, let me put my things away first, and besides, I'm hungry, and we can make our rounds after lunch. Ron dragged the heavy suitcase and struggled to carry the owl cage, and the piglets squealed in it.

"Well, let's go find Harry and Ginny first. Evan said, not wanting to be watched by so many people.

When they walked into the box, Harry, Ginny, and Neville finished their pumpkin pie and were busy exchanging cards for the chocolate frog.

Luna looked up suddenly, her bulging eyes peeking out from the upside-down magazine, staring at Aven as he walked in.

"Hello, Luna!" Evan said cheerfully, sitting beside her, "How's the summer vacation going?"

"It's good. Luna said in a trance, "I heard you've become the president of the boys' student council!"

"yes. Evan waved his hand as if it were nothing more than a trivial matter.

Looking at Luna's expression, it seemed that she also thought it was a small matter and didn't pay much attention to it.

"I read the Daily Prophet and my dad said they were lying. Luna continued, "I didn't have time to tell you last semester, and I support your claim, I believe what you said to Harry, and I believe that the man is back. ”

"Oh, thank you!" said Aven, who was always sharp about this kind of thing, much sharper than the others.

"By the way, do you want to see it?" Luna handed the "Singing Contradiction" in her hand to Aven, "This is my dad's latest article, if you are interested, you can put it on the Hogwarts Wizardry and Wizardry, dad said it is no problem." ”

Evan took the magazine, and the previous article reported:

When Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge was elected Minister five years ago, he denied that he had any intention of taking over the Gringotts Wizarding Bank.

Fudge always insisted that he only wanted to "work peacefully" with our gold custodians, but was that really the case?

Sources close to the Ministry of Magic recently revealed that Fudge's strongest ambition was to control the elve's gold reserves.

He will not hesitate to use force if necessary.

"This won't be the first time!" said one Ministry of Magic insider, "his friends call him the Goblin Slayer Cornelius Fudge, and I hope you'll hear those horrible things he says when he thinks there's no one around." Oh, and he's always talking about the goblins he's killed, the goblins he's thrown into the water and drowned, the ones pushed down the stairs to their deaths, the ones poisoned to death, and the pies he's baked. Also, he often makes dinner with goblin meat......"

"Interesting, goblin killer Cornelius Fudge. Evan said with a smile, thinking the report was very interesting.

This kind of thing is so bizarre, it has the same tone as "Singing and Singing", and it can't be true at all.

Fudge may have a lot of shortcomings, but he's not quite enough to make goblins into pies and make dinner out of them.

"My dad was recently combing through the list of elves who have died since Fudge was elected minister. Luna said, "A lot of goblins have died, and a lot have disappeared, and he thinks they all have something to do with Fudge......