Chapter 288: Conversation and Conversation
"Hey, wake up, hey..."Roger crouched down and patted Neville's face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The little fat man woke up with a groan, opened his eyes and saw Roger's face, gasped for air with a 'ho' in his throat, and crawled backwards with his hands and feet.
Roger was amused, and reached out to grab the corner of the little fat man's clothes: "What are you running..."
Neville, who was stretched and couldn't walk, trembled a little, covered his face and peeked at the boy who was already safe and sound from his fingers, and then stopped: "Alas, you... You weren't just that..."
"What is it?" Roger grinned and moved his face closer, and his wand secretly rested on his neck again, and said gloomily: "Is it ~this~like~ah~"
Then there was another explosion, and the bloody scene just now was staged again, and it was a wonderful interpretation at ultra-close range, and the little fat man was covered with pieces of flesh and blood.
Neville didn't take a breath, and without saying a word, he simply lay on the ground.
Ginny, who was stimulated for the second time, was aroused by Roger, and rushed directly to kick the boy in the back with a frenzy: "You bastard!
Because she practiced with Neville, she was not far away, and she was also affected.
Roger's head on his neck was misplaced: "Oops... Don't kick, don't kick... I can't stand up to my head in this way..."
The mad girl walked to the other side of the room, and her expression didn't seem to be anything unusual.
"You're not angry?" Harry asked curiously, looking at Luna, who was unusually good-tempered.
This is a rare thing, Roger doesn't dare to say anything else, and his ability to make people crazy is one by one...
The crazy girl pointed at Roger, who was bleeding in a trance: "But I'm afraid that he will splash on my clothes~"
The scene made Lupin look up at the ceiling and sigh long.
At this point, he finally understood what Blake meant, 'Help me watch Harry a little bit, and keep him away from Roger'...
That kind of temperament that has nothing to do and this ability to defy the sky... What Roger can play, Harry may not be able to play...
When his neck grew a second time, Roger smirked and cleaned the blood from Neville, Ginny, and Luna. The clean-up curse is not even a scumbag of wars.
"You won't be allowed to scare people like that in the future!" said little Ginny, reluctantly chasing after Roger.
The boy squinted at the little girl and smiled: "Then it's better than which of us drinks more, how about it?"
Ginny gritted her teeth in disgust, stamped her foot in exasperation, and said nothing.
The small waves have passed, but today's training doesn't want to continue, and even Harry and Hermione, who have seen Roger's perverted methods, still feel uncomfortable.
Lupin woke up poor Neville Shoes and told them to practice diligently, and then announced the end of the lesson.
In this state of mind, no matter how much study and training continues, there will be no results.
Roger walked out of the room first as if he had nothing to do, and the friends behind him had different expressions.
Waiting for the group of children to leave the hallway, Professor Lupin hurried in the opposite direction.
A few corners are the stone statue of the guard in front of the headmaster's office.
"Pear hard candy. He said.
The monster statue immediately came to life and jumped aside to make way for it.
Stepping up the spiral staircase to the gleaming oak door, Lupin faintly heard loud conversations coming from his office above.
Obviously, he wasn't the only one who came to visit Dumbledore at this time.
β...... You've read those books, Dumbledore!" was Snape's voice: "Cell culture, asexual reproduction... Now I need more in-depth books, and you're ready for me to tell him I'm only halfway there!?"
Old Deng's calm voice came out: "Severus, I know what you're thinking, but now we have more important things to do..."
"Something important?" Snape's voice was impassioned, his words full of dissatisfaction, "Is there anything you have given me that I haven't done!? Don't think I don't know what you mean......"
"Listen, because I've learned that knowledge too, I also know the intricacies of it, and it's not something that can be cast with a simple wave of a wand and a few incantations. Dumbledore took a deep breath and said in a calm tone, "And I've never questioned your loyalty to me... But you and I both know that that person will come back one day, and where else can you go when you have been branded?"
After a pause, Lao Deng said slowly: "I can't let this incredible technology have the slightest chance of being known by that person. β
Snape let out a suppressed resentful growl.
"So... Please, Severus, waitβ" Old Deng's tone was low, and there was even a hint of pleading.
No more sound came from inside.
Seconds later, the door to the office slammed open, and Snape, with his expression twisted by excessive anger and dissatisfaction, collided with Lupin, who was standing in the doorway.
"Your deeds are as dirty as your identity... You eavesdropper!!" The professor was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and grabbed Lupin's collar and jerked it back, turning his head to look at the headmaster in the room, and walking away as angry as a bat.
Lupin was not angry, smoothed his collar and walked into Dumbledore's office.
"Remus... Is there anything wrong with coming to me so late?" Old Deng sat back in the chair behind the desk, looking old and tired.
"Yes, one thing about Harry's friends. Lupin said calmly, as if it wasn't him who had just heard the conversation outside the door.
"Oh, I see, Roger, right? What's wrong with him again?" Dumbledore didn't intend to explain anything to him.
Let's put it this way, Lupin is a Dumbledore man through and through, and he always believes that Dumbledore who should know him will definitely say it, and if Dumbledore doesn't say it, then there must be a purpose.
"Since you can ask such a question, you should know very well what kind of person he is..."Lupin asked softly after hearing the headmaster's question, "Someone like him is next to Harry... Is it safe?"
"Which aspect do you refer to?personality or body?" Lao Deng cheered up, leaned forward and crossed his fingers on the table.
"Both... Just now, he blew his head off twice in front of my eyes!"