"Sounds like this party is dedicated to Slughorn's darlings." Ron was a little sullen.

"Ron, you know I'm not interested in those evenings at all, it's all Slughorn's own idea." Harry explained, taking the pod from Ron's hand.

"Don't hold back, squeeze out the juice quickly, take advantage of the freshness, the best quality!" Professor Sprout shouted.

Harry complained bitterly, and he pressed the pod with both hands, squeezing it with all his might, trying to squeeze its juice into the bowl, "Slughorn always invites some very strange people. ”

But those people were former proud disciples of Slughorn, and this time he even invited the captain of the Holyhead Harpy team, Gwenog. Jones. ”

"What?"

"The captain of the Holyhead Harpy team, Gwenog. Jones, Harry. The Holyhead Harpys are the oldest Quidditch team in Wales and were formed in 12o3. The Holyhead Harpy team has always been a maverick by recruiting only male players, until Gwenog Brown. Jones broke this unwritten tradition and eventually became captain, a miracle Quidditch player, a great player. Ron said wistfully, "I'd love to get her autograph, Harry!" ”

"But aren't you a supporter of Chadri's artillery?" Harry asked curiously, "The Holyhead Harpys are the sworn enemies of the Chadri Artillery Corps. ”

"It's okay, Harry." Ron said, "All I want is Gwenog. Jones's signature, she is a legend who can break the mold. ”

"Anyway, why do you know so much about the party?" Harry asked curiously.

"This is Lavender—"

"Quiet, Potter and Weasley, I notice you haven't done anything yet." Professor Sprout shouted.

"Anyway, I want a Gwenog. Jones' signature, Harry. Ron whispered.

"But I don't want to go to that party at all." Harry continued to tap the bouncy pod with a small spatula.

"Then let me go." Ron whispered.

"What?" Harry slammed a shovel down and missed the pod, smashing the bowl.

"Restore fù as before!" He hurriedly poked the pieces with his wand, recited an incantation, and the bowl immediately glued to its original state.

"Harry, haven't you done it yet?" The sound of the bowl shattering caught Neville's attention, "According to the Carnivorous Tree, you'll have to use a sharp object to puncture it. ”

"Thank you, Neville." Ron said casually, "Give me the pod, let me come." ”

Ron took the pod and took out a knife and stabbed it, "I mean, I can dress up as you with Polyjuice Potion." ”

"Polyjuice decoction?"

"yes." Ron excitedly said, "Come to think of it, I just need to use the Polyjuice Potion to turn into you, and then I won't be able to go to Professor Slughorn's party?" ”

He said as he pulled the pod away. Suddenly, the bowl was filled with wriggling, small pimples like light green caterpillars.

"Harry, you must do me a favor, it just so happens that you don't really want to go to this party, so I'll do it for you."

"But why do you have to use my form?" Harry looked at Ron as he looked like a fanatical star-chaser, and suddenly felt a little uneasy, worried that he would use his identity to do something out of the ordinary.

"Don't worry, Harry, I'm not going to do anything to embarrass you, and if you're really not at ease, you can come with Neville."

"Why?" Harry pretended to deal with the pimple as he said, "You can go with me in the guise of Neville, why is it so troublesome?" ”

"Because Neville has been the little dishman several times, I don't want to do it, Gwenog. Jones certainly won't bother Neville with the plates. Longbottom, you are one of Professor Slughorn's favorites, and of course you don't know the pain of those who have been abandoned by Slughorn, do you know Belby of Ravenclaw? The one who was with you on the train at a party, and he's been to the toilet many times. ”

"Oh, Merlin." Harry exclaimed. "Then why are they going?"

"Because they're not the famous Harry. Porter. Every student would like to be invited by Professor Slughorn, and it was an honor to be able to attend his evening. Harry, I know you averse this type of gathering, but it's a rare gathering for a student. Not everyone can meet some elites from all walks of life when they are students, which is too good for ordinary wizards, even if they go to serve dishes and watch the toilet, they can always seize some opportunities to make people familiar. ”

"Then how can you be sure that Neville will agree to let me go in his guise?"

"Because last week his grandmother heard that he served dishes to people at the party, and the result was a big thunder, and she did not hesitate to use her connections to get Neville a place to stay in school, which means that Neville will definitely become a Hogwarts teacher in the future, so he can't use his brains to please anyone."

"It sounds complicated." Harry sighed.

"Anyway, if it's a friend, just fulfill my wish, I promise only one signature." Ron said sincerely. "You can also pretend to be Neville to do something you're Harry. What you can't do when you're Potter! (To be continued......)

ps: I went out with my friends all day yesterday, and I slept directly when I got home, so I didn't update.

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