Apparently there was no better candidate than Lockhart, and after Hermione had said a few nice words to Lockhart, Lockhart happily signed the note, and he didn't even glance at the book they were borrowing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

So, they easily got the recipe, but there were still two problems in front of them: they didn't have the space, and they didn't have the materials.

Hermione chose the venue in the weeping Myrtle's disrepaired bathroom, because no one in their right mind would want to come here, so the three of them would be guaranteed not to be discovered. The weeping myrtle cried loudly in her single hearing, and they ignored her, and she ignored them.

After that, they encountered the second problem, materials, ordinary materials can be obtained by students' lockers, but some rare materials are too difficult, the horns of bicorns that are ground into powder - I don't know where to find them. A fragment of the snakeskin of an African tree snake - that would be hard to come by. But they thought Snape might have a private warehouse there.

And then in the end, they need a little bit of something from the person they want to become.

"We could hardly find any contact with her. Ron said helplessly.

"Opportunities are always created. Harry cheered him on.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

On Saturday afternoon, Malfoy felt like he had done something wrong and regretted it.

He warned Dobby before the match not to use his hands on Quidditch because he was afraid that the out-of-control Bludger would hurt the others, and as a result, he seemed to underestimate the power of someone's main character's aura, and Harry ended the game faster than one might think without the Bludger's interference.

Now Pansy was crying sadly in the common room, and she felt more and more guilty that their tactics had barely been executed, and the game was over, and she felt that it was all her responsibility.

To be fair, Malfoy was happy with their training and their performance on the pitch was normal, but they couldn't stand someone's luck.

So he comforted Pansy almost for the whole afternoon, and in the evening, news came of another petrified student, Colin Creevey, Harry's henchman, who wanted to visit Harry in the ward, but was petrified in the hallway.

Dobby could only listen to his master's family, so he didn't put his mind on Bludger this time, but cast a spell on those people at the same time when everyone cheered for Harry and lifted him high into the air, and when Malfoy heard the news, he guessed that it was a force to loosen, so the Gryffindor team members threw their hero to the ground, history is always strikingly similar, Lockhart cast a "perfect" boneless spell, so Harry had to be hospitalized.

On Monday morning, news that Colin Creevey had been attacked and was now lying in his hospital room like a dead man spread all over the school. Suddenly, rumors flew in the school, and everyone was suspicious. First-year students are now always huddled together in groups of three or five, as if they are afraid that if they go alone, they will be attacked.

Then the Weasley brothers' rooster crow letter went out again, and the two brothers made a lot of money again.

In the second week of December, Professor McGonagall came over as usual to collect the list of students who had stayed on campus for Christmas. Harry, Ron, and Hermione signed the list, and they were suspicious when they heard that Malfoy was going to stay. During the holidays, you can use a polyjuice decoction to bring out Malfoy's truth.

Of course, Malfoy stayed here to find the truth.

Harry, they had almost everything ready, but they were still missing the horns of the two-horned beast and the skin of the African tree serpent. So in Snape's Potions class, Harry and Ron were determined to sacrifice themselves and prepare for the time for Hermione to go to Snape's personal warehouse to steal materials.

Potions classes were held in a large underground classroom. Thursday afternoon classes started as usual. Twenty cauldrons stood between the wooden tables, on which were placed copper scales and jars of ingredients. Snape walked back and forth in a cloud of smoke, crudely criticizing the Gryffindor students' work, and the Slytherin students snickering gloatingly.

Harry and Ron were about to use the hard work they had gotten from Fred to pull out the fireworks, when they suddenly heard a "gurgling" sound, and almost all of the students were startled by the sudden scream, most of the students made some mistakes, the potion splashed everywhere, the class was in a commotion, and almost everyone started to run around.

"Neville Longbottom!" Snape roared in his gloomy voice, and then said, "I'll fire you the next time you bring this to class!"

"I think we should treat Neville to a meal. Ron said.

"Today was the only time we were deducted points and I was happy. It didn't feel good, but Harry was genuinely happy.

After the lesson, Hermione managed to get the new ingredients, and they hurried to Myrtle's bathroom and threw them into the crucible.

"He knew it was me. Hermione said worriedly as she stirred the potion.

"But he doesn't have proof, does he? Harry reassured.

"He's not going to look at the evidence, Harry. Ron poured cold water on them.

"Okay. Harry muttered, then said, "It's a big deal, let's go and admit our mistakes together." ”

"Are you kidding?" Hermione's voice raised, "I'm the only one who steals because I don't have a criminal record, don't worry, he doesn't have any evidence and will make it difficult for us." She stared at Harry and said, "We're used to it anyway, aren't we?" ”

"That's just as well. Harry touched his nose.