Chapter 73: Retribution (1)
"It's so good that I think it's long overdue to teach this technique. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Brace said excitedly, "Think, if I want to—bang, I'll be in the dining room." And—"
"And then you find the split. Phoenix said.
"It's troublesome, but it's magic that everybody loves, isn't it?" said Daphne.
Daphne and Brace weren't the few people excited to learn apparitions. Throughout the day, there were people talking about the course to be held, and they longed to disappear and manifest at will.
Spells class homework was about to become a clear spring, and they held their wands, and water gushed out of the tips of them. While continuing to talk about phantom shifting, he seems to be a plumber with his own portable water pipe.
"Personally, I think it's only the people who have a real -- uh -- masochistic tendency to like it. "My entourage has been revealed, and it's not at all comfortable." ”
"Really, what does it feel?" Bress asked curiously. Goyle and Pansy next to him also leaned over.
"It's like you've been forced into an invisible tube, limbs, eyes, tongue—" he struggled to recall, "all compressed into a ball, and then suddenly there it was, and everything was normal again." ”
They all looked in awe rather than lose interest.
"Wow, that seems to be very distracting. Daphne said solemnly, "I've heard that you need to concentrate when casting spells. ”
"Good luck to you. "Phoenix's perfunctory words. The wand was pointed at Ron, who was really arguing with Hermione, and the water turned into a water dragon, so powerful that it rushed him straight to the ceiling.
Slytherin sneered.
Hermione turned her head sharply and glared at Phoenix. He shrugged as he feigned innocence. Professor Flitwick wields Ron dry with his wand, and reprimands Phoenix for transcribing the sentence "I'm a wizard, not a baboon who swings a stick".
After class, Hermione blocked Phoenix. She held "Poison Magic" in her arms and stood there with a straight face.
"When I see you arguing again, I'll help you. ”
"Are you fooling me?" Hermione said sternly, "Ron is my friend, I understand your feelings, but he won't do anything, and now he and Lavender are boyfriend and girlfriend." Stop bullying him. ”
"I wish you were stupid. He muttered quietly.
"What did you say?"
"The girl was just confused for a moment, wait-"
"She really likes it, I know. Hermione said.
"I also know that guys really like what a person does. He was clearly not. Phoenix reached out and ran a strand of hair behind Hermione's ear, "I have to be careful. You're not that snobbish girl, you're smart, pretty, empathetic, gentle, upright—"
"Don't pour me this ecstasy soup. But her face was a little better.
"Okay, okay, I promise not to trouble Ronald Weasley, satisfied?" said Phoenix, solemnly.
"Eating less chocolate frogs is not good for your teeth. Hermione kissed him in satisfaction, turned and ran off to the Ancient Magic Texts class.
He didn't take this promise to heart in his heart, at most he didn't let her know. Turning through a door disguised as a wall, he bumps into Ron's full glass.
"Oh, look who this is. Phoenix sneered.
"I don't need you to be there. His ears were red again.
"That's right. "Phoenix walked straight over. Behind him, Ron made a rude gesture towards Phoenix, and then he was crushed to the ground by an irresistible force.
Hands barely hold the ground.
"You promised Hermione-" As if realizing that the sentence was really spineless, he forcibly changed, "You wait, I'll later-"
"I'm sure you're going to stop me with magic that no one has thought of so far. Phoenix's lazy voice came from a distance, "Until then, I see you're trying to get up, King Weasley." ”
Ron tried hard to stand up, but found that the palms of his hands and the soles of his feet were glued to the ground.
In the evening, Phoenix came to the prefect's bathroom. On the sixth floor, the fourth door to the left of the statue of Confused Boris. To be honest, he had never been here, because he and Draco's dorm room were no worse than the prefects.
"What's the matter with asking me to come?" Hermione said lightly, closing the book.
"It's okay, I can't ask you out. Phoenix kissed her.
"Don't make a fuss, what's the matter?"
"It's really okay, I'll ask you to bathe together. Phoenix said with a wicked grin.
This was what he had seen from the books, or rather, from the Muggle magazines Henry had sent him. He now enjoys Muggle entertainment, and has recently been spending time in the night clubs of the American Muggle world - at least that seems to be the case. It should be a kind of entertainment venue.
The statue of Confused Boris is a sorcerer with a blank expression, with the gloves on both hands worn backwards. He leaned in and whispered the command, "Cherry juice." ”
"By the way, I've been eating cherries lately. Phoenix dragged her in, "It's healthy, isn't it?" ”
A luxurious chandelier lit with candles casts a warm soft light on the room, and everything is made of snow-white marble, including the bath in the middle, which sinks into the ground, which resembles a rectangular swimming pool. There are about a hundred golden faucets on the edge of the bath, each with a gemstone of a different color on the handle. There is also a diving board. Snow-white linen curtains hung from the windows, and a large pile of fluffy white towels lay in a corner, on which hung only one painting, set in gilded frames. It shows a blonde mermaid lying soundly asleep on a rock, her long hair brushing her face, trembling slightly with her every breath.
"Alright then, it's time for us to separate. Hermione said weakly.
"Do you think I'll let go?"
The sound of their footsteps echoed between the walls. This bathroom is indeed luxurious and beautiful, put a fluffy towel on the edge of the pool-sized bath, then kneel down and unscrew a few faucets.
Hermione bit her lip, she couldn't say she couldn't guess what Phoenix had in mind when he had invited her here that night. But the reserved nature of the girl tells her that she should not show liking this emotion.
The faucets spewed out a variety of bubble baths mixed with hot water, one spewed pink and blue bubbles the size of a football, another spewed a crystal clear, dense and thick foam, and a third spewed a fragrant purple mist that permeated the water. Phoenix experimented with the dragons, turning them on and off, and finally chose one that he particularly admired with the carved Hippogriff's winged beast, which spewed out a jet of water that spewed out an arc of water and slashed across the water.