Alan and Professor McGonagall quickly exited the passageway, and after leaving the range of the beating willow, they retreated again, far away.

After canceling the bubble head spell and smelling the fresh and cold air in the Forbidden Forest, several people couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if they wanted to expel the turbidity they had smelled before.

This is especially true of Alan, who is like an oxygen-starved fish back in the water, and every cell of his body is immersed in this fresh air.

"I can't believe it!!!

The most insane, disgusting image reappeared in the minds of several people.

Alan felt that he was almost unable to control his impulses, and he desperately wanted to bury the tunnel and remove all the filth.

For a long time, Harry helped Ron, and Professor Lupin helped Malfoy over.

The two of them had been cleaned up, and their faces were extremely pale, and they hung limply on Professor Lupin and Harry.

As soon as they looked at each other, Allen and the others couldn't help but retreat in unison and covered their noses.

Ron and Malfoy couldn't take care of it, in fact, after stepping out for a breath of fresh air, their already numb noses could now smell the stench of themselves again.

It's disgraceful to be bumped into such a nightmarish scene.

They didn't even have the courage to look up at the looks on the faces of the others. The smell of their own bodies must have made them sick.

Even though the slimy, hard stains on their bodies had been cleared, they still felt dirty, itchy, and uncomfortable, like thousands of bugs crawling over them.

Malfoy and Ron lamented in their hearts, why could such a bad thing happen to them?

"Ladies and gentlemen, I suggest that no one say anything about today. Professor Lupin suggested.

Alan, they all nodded in understanding. Even if they don't agree with each other, they won't take other people's troubles as jokes and spread them around.

"It's okay, just go back and wash up. Seeing their dejected and dead faces, Hermione couldn't bear it, and gently comforted her.

"At least two hours. Luna said softly.

Alan didn't want to speak, he held his breath, trying to control himself not to give Ron and Malfoy the kind of "clear water", pouring it from head to toe.

In this way, the group quickly returned to the castle.

Although Malfoy and Ron were eager to sneak back into the bathroom and hide.

But Professor Lupin insisted on taking them to the university hospital for an examination.

As two wizards, it's very rare to be embarrassed like that!

"It's a powerful potion that can cause diarrhea by accident!" said Madam Pomfrey.

"You can treat it, right?" Ron asked expectantly.

"Of course. Madam Pomfrey was succinct, and then in a rare move, she put on a mask for herself.

Harry and Ron suddenly looked at each other and closed their mouths, they both thought of two people, the Weasley twins.

Harry had stumbled upon the twin brothers secretly researching powerful laxatives, and had been given a map as a gift from them.

It seems that the twin brothers poured all the residues of the potion on the roots of the beating willows, but they did not expect to harm their own brother.

After taking Madam Pomfrey's potion, everyone went their separate ways.

Under the strange gaze of the passing wizard, Ron and Malfoy fled back to the dormitory as if they had been tortured, picked up a change of clothes, and hurried and stumbled straight to the bathroom.

Ron threw all the clothes out of his body and washed himself at least ten times before he felt alive again.

Harry looked worriedly at the pale Ron, "It's okay, it's all over." ”

"We need to hurry up to the auditorium, it's almost time to eat. Harry suggested.

Although Harry had no desire to eat, Ron clearly needed to replenish his food.

The corners of Ron's mouth twitched, and although he felt that it seemed to be a century since the last time he ate, he had no appetite at all.

The auditorium was brightly lit, and Alan and Luna arrived at the auditorium to prepare for dinner.

Alan quickly stepped into his seat, surprised to find that the long table, which had always been well-fed, was left with nothing but cups and plates.

Many of the young wizards left the auditorium with a look of great satisfaction.

Among the food that was still intact, Alan picked and took a cold chicken, a roll of bread, some pies, a plate or two, and a pair of knives and forks.

He had just hurried back to his seat with the loot, and all the food, cups, saucers, and pans on the table were gone.

"It's okay, it's more comfortable to eat in this clean environment. Alan comforted himself.

Suddenly, Alan noticed that a person was sitting next to him, it was Michael.

"You're missing out on the delicious food!" said Michael, gleefully sitting on the other side of Allen.

Alan nodded, and when he saw the scene in the auditorium, he guessed.

"There are fragrant sausages from Arles, France, lobsters with bright shells, curtain clams with pink shells, sea urchins with thorns like chestnuts, and all kinds of delicious snacks......"

Michael boasted the name of the dish, and he succeeded.

Looking at the cold chicken and dry bread on the plate, Alan suddenly lost his appetite.

Luna's face darkened with a smile that resembled a smile.

"Maybe it's a good thing to miss out. She comforted Alan earnestly.

But Alan had already put down his knife and fork.

Seeing this, Michael scratched his head, smiled mischievously, quickly stood up, and left the auditorium.

By the time Harry, Ron, and Malfoy arrived in the Great Hall, the long table was clean and there was nothing left, and only a few of them were left in the Great Hall.

"Great, I can go back and rest. Ron breathed a sigh of relief, and it was a burden for friends to sometimes care too much.

Harry shrugged, and was about to go back when Ron suddenly stopped.

"Hey, Malfoy!" Ron suddenly stopped Malfoy.

Malfoy turned to look at Ron, who actually had something to say to Ron.

"Today's thing—" Before Ron could finish his words, he noticed that Malfoy's face on the other side turned pale.

"Don't say it. Malfoy rarely didn't drag his voice out and stared at Ron fiercely.

Then, Malfoy turned to Alan again, and there was a hint of weakness in his voice, "Alan, I beg you—"

"Of course, I promised in the Forbidden Forest. Alan didn't wait for Malfoy to finish speaking, and he resolutely promised that he would never divulge the secret.

Ron and Malfoy turned their heads at the same time to get out of the house, only to collide with each other.

The two men snorted coldly and twisted their heads to the side.

Both of them felt that the other party might be their nemesis, and it would be no good thing to meet him. ()

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