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Those people just looked a little miserable, and that's it.

"It's the most complicated potion I've ever seen. Hermione pointed to the recipe next to the picture and said, "Lacewings, leeches, sap grass and amphora are easy to get, and the student locker is there, so we can inadvertently bring some out at the end of Potions class."

"Oh, our exemplary student is going to 'bring it out by accident'! Am I dreaming!" Ron exclaimed in amazement.

Harry and Vio laughed mercilessly.

"Ahem, look here, there's the horn of a powdered two-horned beast, where are you going to find an African tree snake, the skin of the snake is broken, I don't mention what kind of snake it is, but either way, it's hard to get.

"Oh my God, it's the hardest thing to do, and a little bit of something in the person we want to become!"

"I'm sorry," Ron pointed pointedly, "what do you mean by something from the man we want to be? If there's Crabbe's toenails in it, I'm not going to drink it."

Hermione skipped his words this time and continued: "This part of the vio will be collected carefully, and we will put it in at the end"

Harry was plagued by another doubt, and he asked, "Do you know how much we're stealing, Hermione?"

"The snake skin fragments of the African Tree Serpent, are you going to get the idea to Snape's private warehouse?

Vio was about to reassure him that if he thought of a way, he would definitely succeed, after all, they did this kind of thing in the original book.

But Hermione snapped the book shut.

"Okay. She held her head high, two real blush on her cheeks, like fireworks, and her eyes were bigger and brighter than usual. "If you're scared and want to escape, that's fine. You know, I don't want to break the school rules.

"But Vio and I will continue to do it, we all know that threatening someone from a Muggle origin is much worse than concocting a complex potion!"

"I just saw the signs, but I still didn't expect her to be so open and honest as to persuade us to break the school rules!" Ron said to Harry in surprise.

"Okay, just do it, but don't be a toenail, how about it?" the two snapped off Hermione's words.

"Well, ask VIO, this is her mission material. Hermione nodded in satisfaction and said.

"And the snakeskin fragments of the African tree serpent, the horns of the bicorns," Vio added, "all wrapped around me." ”

Hermione nodded again, and Harry and Ron looked at Vio adoringly for a few seconds, then suddenly reacted, "Hermione! You knew that Vio had a way to get this, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Hermione ignored them and laughed.

"We've got to test our morale?" said Vio, looking at the two puffed up men, and couldn't help but laugh.

After determining the place where the compound potion was boiled, several people went back to the dormitory to wrap their books and bring their spare crucibles.

Hermione, for some reason, placed the three pots outside Myrtle's compartment, almost enclosing it, and it was hard for Myrtle not to notice.

"Hermione, I have to say I'm going to be stressed out if you do this," Vio said with a bit of a headache.

"Don't worry, I won't put you in danger!" Hermione comforted Vio with an affectionate hug, "She has to see before we can better accomplish this plan, didn't you also say that there is no other better way?"

"It's not that I'm afraid of danger, but, don't you think it's a bit of a contempt for our enemies? ”

"What are you two muttering again?" Ron and Harry asked as they got up after assembling the bracket for the crucible.

After shaking his head in agreement, Ron tilted his head in frustration, "Harry, don't you think the two of us are like guinea pigs being used by wizards to experiment with new spells?"

Harry sighed in agreement.

Soon, they closed the door to the bathroom and walked out into the hallway as if they were passing by.

Just as they were about to reach this goal, pantings and footsteps were heard at the top of the stairs.

"Ron!" Percy Weasley stopped in front of them, the prefect's badge shining on his chest. There was an expression of utter surprise on his face.

"That's a girls' bathroom!" he said angrily, "how could you?"

"Just take a look," Ron shrugged, "looking for clues and seeing if he could meet anyone"

Percy suddenly raised her head higher, her fingers unconsciously straightening her badge.

"Get out of here! you've gotten into enough trouble, do you know what people are saying about everyone in the auditorium now and you're here?"

Ron's face had changed since the moment Percy put it up.

"Why can't we come here? Listen, we're on," Ron said angrily, pointing fingers at himself, Harry, Vio, and Hermione, and then continued, "without touching that cat!"

"Could that be Ginny?!" Percy growled, but soon he realized his gaffe and quickly turned his head to look around.

After finding that there was no one, he glared at Ron and warned, "You guys better be honest, think about it, Ginny is only in the first grade, and I'm going to help you carry the black cauldron, I don't know where you got any black magic"

He looked at Vio with suspicion, and Vio glared back without showing any weakness. "But if you cause trouble because of pranks again, I will never tolerate it again, and I will be the first to support you and send you out of school and send home!"

"You don't care about Ginny at all!" Ron said angrily, his ears turning red rapidly, "You're just worried that I'm going to ruin your future as president of the boys' student council." ”

"Gryffindor deducted five points. Slytherin deducted five points. Percy fiddled with the prefect's badge with his fingers and said stiffly, "I hope you will do it in moderation, or I will write to my mother to-night! and your mother, Miss Santrill." ”

With that, he strode away, the back of his neck as red as Ron's ears.

None of the four of them moved, standing in a row in the dark hallway and watching Percy's back, like four stone statues.

Eventually, the bell rang for the afternoon class.

Ron was the first to move, he turned to face the three of them, his face flushed, and said in a tone that sounded like self-deprecation to Vio, "Polyjuice potion? How long does that thing take to get better? Tonight? I can't wait to meet the bastards Malfoy and Marcus." ”

Harry chuckled twice in a hoarse voice.

"Okay, Malfoy has one punch and one punch, and Marcus has half of him. ”

"I apply for a punch to be left for Percy. Vio rolled up his sleeves. (To be continued.) "Elegy for Glory" only represents the author's point of view, if its content is found to be in violation of national laws and conflicts, please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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