"Well, why don't you think it's because I'm angry that you didn't sign it?" asked Benjamin, curious, as he sat aside and looked at Daphne with interest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This girl seems to be different from his somewhat stupid female classmates.

Daphne snorted and chuckled, and she gently closed the magazine and placed it on her lap.

"You don't really value fame and fortune! I saw it last year, otherwise you might be as famous as Potter in this school. Daphne chuckled.

"I went back to sleep. Benjamin didn't answer Daphne directly, "Next time, remember to say it in advance." ”

"Alright, Benjamin, how do you look like an old man, but you'd better make more potions during this time, I'm sure there will be orders soon." Daphne said casually, and returned to her bedroom with Benjamin.

"Whew, that's a nuisance. Benjamin lay on the bed, and he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had touched his own cauldron (except for Potions class).

Recently, he has been disturbed by the secret room, and Benjamin has not had much time to spare.

"Sir, you need to go take a shower. Miss Skeleton reminded tactfully, quietly tossing Benjamin's socks into the basin.

Benjamin's face flushed, and for a moment he felt that he had lived in vain for so many years, and ran into the bathroom in a panic.

As the hot water slowly flowed down and slapped Benjamin's smooth body wantonly, his mood finally calmed down.

Spider.

Successor.

Harry and the voices he heard.

Chickens that keep dying.

These things, which were originally unrelated, now appeared in front of Benjamin together because of the secret room.

"Perhaps, I should go see the spiders. ”

Benjamin suddenly had this crazy idea, only he seemed happier.

What does a great scientist need?

With that in mind, Benjamin was finally able to enjoy the shower......

On the second day, Benjamin woke up a little late, which he attributed to the fact that last night's shower was so comfortable, which made him sleep a lot better.

After a hurried breakfast, Draco sat down next to Benjamin, holding a copy of Walking with a Female Ghost.

"Sometimes, I feel like we're stupid. Draco commented sharply.

Although somewhat surprised, Benjamin agrees, "Because you never know how stupid a person can be, no one realizes how stupid they are." ”

"What are you two talking about! I didn't think I was taking a Defence Against the Dark Arts class! Of course, this class is just as stupid!" Pansy scratched her hair like a crumbling bobcat.

Daphne, who was sitting next to her, chuckled lightly, "It's not that you don't know, the two of them are always like this, saying things we don't understand, and appearing to be smart." ”

"Daphne, you're so cute!" Pansy gave Daphne an exaggerated hug.

At this time, Lockhart was standing on the podium, asking Harry to play a werewolf, and he was holding a wand, pointing at Harry, and said proudly, "Harry, after I use magic next, you should fall straight down." ”

"Merlin's beard, I'm wrong, we're actually in drama class!"

Pansy has collapsed.

In the entire classroom, the only one who can still be interested in Lockhart is basically the only fan group led by Hermione.

"That's stupid," Draco snorted, "I'm talking about Potter, I've never seen a werewolf as ugly as him." ”

"You used to like this. Benjamin said with a hint.

"Ahh

Harry suddenly screamed from the podium, a somewhat erotic cry.

"Oh my God, this, this is so embarrassing!" Pansy said excitedly, though Benjamin couldn't see any embarrassment on Pansy's face, only excitement.

Daphne also wanted to laugh, but she was always very reserved in public.

"Harry should be quite experienced. Or talented. Daphne said lightly.

"Well called, Harry - too much like this - and, believe it or not, I pounced - like this - slammed him down - like this - I pinned him to the ground with one hand - with the other hand the wand against his throat - and then I slowed down and used the remaining strength to cast a very complex spell on the human form of a place in the capital of Romania - the werewolf let out a miserable moan- Harry, and called - a little higher, a little harder, a little more painful - very good - The hair on his body was gone—the fangs were retracted—and he was a man again. Simple and effective - one more village will always remember me as a hero, and I saved them from the panic of being attacked by werewolves once a month. ”

At this point, the bell rang and Lockhart stood up.

"It's a shame that I'm ready to continue watching Potter's performances. Draco said very harshly.

"The highlight of the course. Benjamin summed it up briefly, and he saw Potter uncharacteristically grinding on it, and Hermione and Ron shoving and shoving.

Benjamin noticed a small note in Hermione's hand, though he couldn't read what was written on it.

"Homework: Write a poem about my victory over Wagga Wagga! The best one will get a few autographed copies of "Me That Can Magic"!"

Lockhart announced loudly before everyone was gone.

"Miss Know-It-All went up again, and Lockhart was lucky to have a student like him. Draco added, and turned to leave.

Benjamin knew why he was so urgent, tomorrow was the Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Slytherin, and Draco took it very seriously.

I heard that Lucius will appear tomorrow as well.

After thinking about it, as a substitute, he should also be on the mind. Benjamin followed Draco.

In the dressing room, both of them were changing clothes, and Draco said to Benjamin, "Did you mention this to Mr. Ludwig, he would have been very happy with your first performance." ”

"I'm not a substitute, maybe I won't play, I still don't have to. Benjamin immediately refused.

Draco, however, was stunned, stopped what he was doing, and asked in some surprise, "Didn't they tell you?"

"Tell me what?" said Benjamin, puzzled, his expression genuinely confused.

"Oh, there's something going on with Professor McGonagall for tomorrow's game, so you'll be talking to Gryffindor Fool. ”