Chapter 41: The Actor's Self-cultivation
"Parvati, don't get confused, wake up. You've got to do me a favor! β
Brandi reached out and shook Parvati, who was dozing off her shoulder, she had been in a daze since the beginning of the game, and she had fallen asleep so inexplicably from the beginning.
"Hmm... Yes? Is the game over? Parvati opened her eyes sleepily, "Can we go back to sleep?" β
β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦ It's almost twelve o'clock, and you haven't slept enough yet!
Brandy's head was covered in black lines, and he grabbed Parvati's robe and pulled her up from her seat like a chick. In a few words, he told her the general situation, and the latter was ignorant and didn't come back for a long time.
"That's the case, we need a battle plan, Hermione, you go stop Snape, and Parvati and I go get the attention of the teacher's seat." Seeing her nod, Brandi stuffed a jam bottle. "Do it when the opportunity comes! Be careful not to expose ......"
"Huh? What are you talking about? Combat? Parvati was now energetic, and she liked to listen to this kind of exciting thing of fighting, opportunistic action, and almost immediately regained her usual vitality that is not afraid of heaven and earth. Desperately muttering next to Brandi. "You're going to do something? Take me one~"
"Uh...... I don't know why I suddenly regretted calling you up. Brandi rubbed his forehead, "Okay, remember to cooperate with me later, I don't dare to cast magic directly in the teacher's seat, the spell is too obvious...... We need something big about it, so that the teachers don't have time to pay attention to Hermione's little movements. β
"Parvati received!" Parvati jumped up excitedly and made a four-way Muggle military salute. "Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
"Okay! Then Hermione, let's split up. Good luck! β
Before Ron could say another word, the three of them disappeared into the crowd.
"Oh, don't run so fast Parvati, I think my stomach is going to sag!"
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Ron turned the telescope back at Harry. The broomstick was shaking so hard that Harry couldn't hold on for long. The audience all stood up, watching in horror as the Weasley twins flew up to pull Harry safely to one of their broomsticks, but noβthe broomsticks spun higher every time they approached him. So, they landed a little and swirled underneath him, apparently trying to catch him as he fell. Marcus Flynn grabbed the Quaffle and hit five shots in quick succession in front of the Gryffindor post, but no one paid any attention to him.
"Hurry up, everyone." Ron whispered in despair.
Hermione struggled through the crowd to the stands where Snape was, where she was speeding along the row of seats behind him. When she finally got to Snape's side, she was surrounded by senior students and teachers, and there were so many people that she had to bite her lower lip and stare nervously at Harry... Fearing that before Brandi's plan could be implemented, Harry would fall from above.
"What are we going to do? Kick his ass? Parvati was following behind Brandi, and the two of them moved from the middle of the crowd to the teacher's seat. Or poison him? I've wanted to do this for a long time, and he has to kill me every time I go to class! You see, I also left a small bottle of intestinal cleansing water from the last Potions class, hoping to find a chance to get down to Snape's cup, who knew that the teacher's seat in the auditorium was so obvious, there was no chance to do it! β
She groped in her bosom like a treasure, and carefully pulled out a shiny vial containing a strange gray liquid.
Isn't the intestinal cleansing water pale pink...... It doesn't seem like it's just a matter of having a stomach. Brandi looked at Parvati's smug and funny expression, sweating profusely.
"If you could get Snape to stop chanting the spell and run to drink your potion, our plan would have worked......" Considering Parvati's clumsy heart for a day, she was afraid that she would make some kind of moth in a while. Brandi had to stop and patiently persuade her. "There's no way we can do it directly to Snape, that's Hermione's job! All we have to do is keep all eyes on the teacher's desk staring at us, it's simple, isn't it? β
"Simple?" Parvati raised an eyebrow, as if she had thought of something funny, and a terrible evil smile appeared on her face. "Is it okay to make a little noise?"
"The bigger, the better."
"Can't use spells?"
"Absolutely no ......"
"Oh, okay~" Parvati frowned as they approached the last row of the teacher's seat. They stopped. "I've figured it out! It's simple! Brandy, you just have to cooperate with me! You don't need to say a word! β
"Huh? So fast! Brandi glanced at Parvati in surprise, "Do I need to raise your image in my mind, I can't see that you have such a talent for mischief." Is it really okay? β
Parvati confidently patted his completely undeveloped chest. "Well! All you have to do now is stumble to the side, and watch me later! β
It is rare to see Parvati so confident, and the naΓ―ve and innocent Brandi chose to believe her. Although he will regret it after ten seconds until his intestines are blue......
He shrugged. He took a deep breath and suddenly rushed down to the side of the teacher's seat, bumping into several senior classmates along the way. That's when β "Brandy! Stop! Behind him came the girl's characteristic hysterical scream, vaguely crying. The clear voice even pierced the high platform of the teacher's seat, and the Ravenclaw and Slytherin on either side turned their heads at the same time.
Brandi's heart shuddered, and he stopped his forward momentum, knocking Professor Quirrell to the ground next to him, who was staring at Harry nervously. He looked back in panic......
The noisy crowd fell silent in an instant, and everyone shifted their eyes to see what was going on here. The crowd quickly moved out of the way, exposing both parties to each other's sight.
Parvati's face was flushed, her face contorted with excitement, her eyes full of anger and sadness. She walked quickly over to Brandi, her palms raised high.
"Smack!"
There was a crunch.
"You shameless emotional liar!"
Wow~~
The scene exploded in an instant! God TM didn't expect that this new semester has not been a few months later, and there is actually a stimulating drama of first-year freshmen deceiving the girl's feelings, and now the children are so open? For a while, even Jordan and Professor McGonagall on the commentary stage stopped commenting, and everyone quickly gathered around.
At the same time, the person himself was stunned, and Brandi covered his beaten red cheeks in surprise, his face full of astonishment.
Eh, eh! What a god this unfolds! Parvati, are you playing some soap opera?!
"Parvati? You ......"
He was confused, and after thinking for a long time, he tried to pop out a few words. But Parvati didn't pay any attention to him, she stood there in pain, her head bowed, her hands covering her face, her shoulders slightly shaking.
Tears kept sliding down your fingers.
Oh, my God! Can she really cry?
Although I know that she is probably acting, it seems too real! He almost subconsciously felt his soft heart crumpled tightly because of her crying. I didn't do anything to be sorry for her? What do you mean by this strange sense of guilt!
Brandi...... I hate you......" She sobbed for a moment, then suddenly pounced and hit Brandi's chest with a "Boom! Her head was buried deep in. Why are you being so nice to me... Woo, why... You've got a Granger! β
"What?????" The melon-eating crowd next to him let out a neat exclamation. How is this TM still a love triangle?!
Burst............ Brandi endured the sharp pain in his chest that was about to be broken by Parvati's head, and a mouthful of old blood mixed with grievance and grief welled up in his throat. He couldn't help but raise his head and silently shed two lines of aggrieved tears.
β¦ This sister... When you did this, you didn't think about how Hermione and I would go out to meet people in the future...... Hermione, please hurry up, let Parvati BB a few more words, and we'll only have a coffee table left in our lives!
I don't know if Brandi's desperate prayer played a role, but suddenly someone exclaimed from under the teacher's desk. "It's on fire! Severus! Your robes! β
Everyone turned back in panic, the hem of Snape's robe suddenly burst into flames at some point, and the person apparently felt something strange much later, the fire was already very fierce, and the people around them panicked and vacated a circle, and several wands pointed at Snape.
"Clear water is like a spring!"
The scene was as spectacular as Songkran for Snape.
"Hee-hee, my acting skills are amazing~Let's go~" Parvati suddenly tugged on Brandi's sleeve, Brandi lowered her head, and found that there were still traces of sadness on her raised little face, which was completely sunny after the rain! But he didn't have time to complain about this, standing here for more than a second was a torment for him, and while everyone was busy spraying water on Snape's body, no one had time to take care of him, and the victim and the assailant quickly evacuated the scene of the crime, hand in hand.
At the same moment, high in the air, Harry was suddenly able to climb back onto the broomstick. "Neville, you can watch!" Ron said. For the past five minutes, Neville had been crying with his face buried in Hagrid's jacket. Harry swooped down as fast as he could, and people saw him covering his mouth with his hand as if he were going to vomit - he fell to the ground on all fours - coughing - and a golden object fell into his palm.
"I caught the snitch!" He shouted, swung the ball high over his head, and the game ended in chaos. "He didn't catch the snitch, he almost swallowed it." Twenty minutes later, Flint was still yelling in anger, but it didn't work at all - Harry hadn't broken any rules, uh, of course... In addition to defiling the sacrosanct Golden Snitch...... Plum. Jordan was still shouting over the result of the game with joy - the Gryffindor team won 170 to 60.
However, Brandi clearly didn't have the heart to listen to this.
At most, by the afternoon, his image in front of the whole school teachers and students will probably change drastically. Now he only feels that his future is bleak...... The heart is like ashes.