"Actually, we're guessing that the person who attacked you was Pansy Parkinson. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info," Hermione said.

"But she doesn't have a broom of her own," Harry asked, bewildered, "and, can you imagine a cow riding nimbly in the air?"

Ron said bitterly, "That broom isn't hers either, I've heard it have a cornflower pattern on it." Can Parkinson carve cornflower patterns on a broomstick? She might get a couple of popular wizarding robes on them. ”

Hermione comforted in a calm tone: "Ron, I have to say, your ideas are much more logical than before, that broom is Vio's Santrill means cornflower." ”

Harry and Ron's eyes immediately looked at Vio, like four powerful spotlights on Vio's face, causing her to cough lightly twice uncomfortably.

"This proves that there is another person behind Pansy who is the main messenger. Vio said, throwing a few more hairs into the crucible in front of Ron, and the boiling potion immediately changed color, starting to change from viscous to clear, but the smell became more and more unpleasant.

"Wait, whose hair is this?" Ron asked in horror. "I'd rather have Malfoy's than Crabbe's or Goyle's!"

"Rom's. Hermione said firmly.

Vio nodded approvingly, and she then put a few more hairs into Harry and Hermione's cauldron, and when all the potions had changed color, each of them picked up some from the cauldron in front of them.

Each of them went into the bathroom cubicle, and Vio had already prepared their clothes for them.

"It's so unpalatable, it's like a burnt pictorial," Ron made an eerie noise in the cubicle, as if he might be unable to resist spitting out the medicine in the next second.

A few minutes later, Harry and Hermione came out of their cubicle, and Harry's version of Shake saw Hermione's appearance and couldn't help but point to her and ask, "Are you mistaken!Why did Hermione become you, without your guidance, we wouldn't have been able to find the Slytherin common room"

Hermione's version of Vio turned a deaf ear to Harry's words, and instead straightened out his clothes, then ran to the scratched mirror to take a closer look, then turned back to ask Vio, "Can you see the clue in this way?"

Vio smiled, pulled her into a cubicle, and then opened the door and walked out together.

Harry looked at the identical vio in front of him, and the two of them raised their right hands together to greet him, "Hey, Xiao Luo, you didn't bring the bill, we should go back to the Slytherin common room." After saying that, the two of them checked their pockets and robe sleeves in unison, making sure that there was nothing, and even the expressions of regret were the same.

Harry looked at them and complimented excitedly, but then he asked, "Which of you is Hermione and which is Vio?"

The two VIPs looked at each other, then smiled in the same way and replied to Harry, "Guess. ”

Harry looked at it for a while, and it wasn't until he really couldn't tell the difference that it occurred to him that Ron might have a good idea in this matter.

But why hasn't Ron come out yet?

The two vios looked at the closed compartment door and couldn't help but laugh even harder. Harry asked, "Who is Ron going to become?"

There was a thud from inside the compartment kicking the toilet bowl and the rotting wooden partition, and a coquettish voice came out of it, crying out, "How long will it take for this damn potion to fail?" vio Are you busy smearing it, you didn't give me Crabbe or Goyle's hair, who is this girl? I'm going to duel with you!

Harry was sympathetic to Ron's plight at first, but he couldn't take the sweet and flirtatious Lori sound in his ears for Ron, so he laughed out loud after a trance.

"Alright," Harry said with a smile, "Come out, Ron, we're not on a trip, and it might be easier for you to hide from Malfoy and his two henchmen." ”

Ron was crying angrily inside as a little girl sobbed, and it was still endearing to think about.

The two vios covered their mouths and laughed again.

There was a faint bell outside the bathroom, and the vio to Harry's left said to the remaining two, "It's almost six o'clock, I'll find a reason to open the real Xiao Luo now, just to be safe, about two hours, you can go out from here again, and then she will be happy to give Bailey directly to Daphne when the time comes", she said and gesturing to the cubicle behind her, Ron had been staying inside and reluctant to come out, "Deepen the chance of friendship." Now tell me, Daphne's last name. ”

"Greengrass. The vio to Harry's right said.

"Who is Bailey?"

"Marcus Flint's sister, a Slytherin first-year, and a friend of Marcus Roman. ”

"Vio, aren't you and Xiao Luo already out, why did you come back so early?" asked Vio to Harry's left.

"We forgot to bring the bill, so we're going back to the dorm to have a look, and Bailey is going to go with us. The vio on Harry's right replied naturally, as if she had just gone to the Duke of Honey to buy the goods, but had come back halfway through and regretted returning.

At first, Harry didn't understand what the two were doing, and he couldn't tell which was Hermione and which was Vio, but now, everything was clear.

He couldn't help but admire them, whether it was their excuse or behavior, they were very well prepared.

"Alright, good luck. Remember, my dorm room is at the end of the lowest level. Danae was in a cabinet next to the bed with a conch shell. ”

Vio gave Harry and Hermione one one last reprimand, and then hurried away. Now she needed to find Xiao Luo and take him to Duke Honey in case Draco casually asked, Xiao Luo's answer would not match their excuse tonight.

When Vio gently closed the door of Myrtle's bathroom, she could still hear Ron crying in the loli voice that she had since she turned into Bailey, she covered her mouth and smiled for a while, then straightened her expression and left.

"Ron, come out on, I really want to see what you look like, Bailey heard that you are the cutest of the Slytherin first-year girls, and you are the cutest today. "Vio" and "Xiao Luo" put their faces against the wooden door of the cubicle and patiently persuaded them, but it didn't have much effect, and Ron cried even more inside.

But soon, he stopped crying and screaming, and pushed the door of the cubicle open with a "bang", and the two people outside the door fell on their backs.

Ron jumped out in horror, then turned around and stared at the splashing water in the toilet bowl and shouted angrily, "Can't you just knock on the toilet to wake up?"

Harry and Hermione were screaming in pain on the ground.

Ron had to pick them up first, apologizing resentfully. "Are you all right? Slytherin isn't a good guy. Is that all I have to say? Long hair, sweet and greasy voice?"

Harry and Hermione moaned non-stop in their mouths, obviously falling hard, but their faces were filled with the joy and satisfaction of seeing Ron's version of Bailey.

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