"Well, Louis, are you sure that's okay?" said Harry, looking at Ron, who was about to vomit bitter water. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, it is not entirely correct to say that this spell cannot be broken, although it cannot be solved with magic, but it can be solved with potions, but why should he use his own potions to cure Ron?

This Ron wants to make trouble all day long, and this time he meowed out a big news, and he has the heart to kill this bear child.

Anyway, it can't kill people, at most it makes Ron uncomfortable for a while, doesn't want to eat for a while, and has a psychological shadow for slugs for a lifetime.

Ale, aren't these things only villains like to do....

Louis feels like he's gone further and further down the path of the villain, and he's gone forever...

But it doesn't matter, the villain is the villain. But Voldemort, the big boss of the Harry Potter world, is ugly, and Louis secretly made a decision in his heart, and he will support the appearance of the villain.

As the saying goes, there is no obstacle in life that cannot be passed, if there is, then you will get used to it. Louis said indifferently, he wished Ron had been more uncomfortable so that he could be relieved.

Harry looked at Louis with a confused expression, what kind of theory is this, is it like this in the wizarding world? But maybe, after all, there are too many magical things in the wizarding world, maybe everyone in the wizarding world thinks like this?

"I'll leave if it's okay, I'm very busy, tens of thousands of Galleons in a minute, you know. Without waiting for Harry to say anything more, Louis took Linda and left.

"Master, sometimes you will come up with a few very strange words. Linda said as she followed Louis.

"Haha, don't worry about the details. Luis snorted haha.

As they return to the castle, Linda and Louis are separated, and she is going to see how Hermione is doing.

Although she invited Louis to go with her, Louis said that he was too busy to go to Snape's, so unfortunately he couldn't go.

Of course, whether he really has no time or hides and doesn't want to go, only he knows.

"Grass Dragonfly," Louis shouted at the stone statue in front of him.

The statue slowly opened to the sides, and Louis walked inside.

Snape's office is very special, not that his office is so high-class or ornate. On the contrary, his office is very gloomy, and he has a lot of potion materials in his office.

Potions are not only made of herbs, but also parts of magical creatures. So he had a lot of utensils in his office, and there were some parts of the creatures that I don't know what they were.

Some of the faint-hearted would have been horrified at the sight of this, and the thought of the timid Louis reminded of Neville, who would have broken his leg and ended up in Madam Pomfrey's hospital bed if he had been allowed to enter Snape's office.

"Pendragon, are you done?" a sinister voice came from in front of Louis.

"Yes, Professor Snape, and thank you for taking the time to play this boring game with me. Luis said.

Snape waved his hand and said, "That's just a small thing, I want to know if what you told me yesterday is true or false?"

Snape, of course, wouldn't be idle to referee a duel between two first-year wizards, and that was only incidental, focusing on what Louis had told him yesterday.