The next evening, Roger, Hermione, Harry, and Ginny stopped in front of a huge tapestry depicting Silly Barnabas trying to teach trolls ballet, opposite a stretch of white wall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Here we are," Roger said, pointing to the white wall and turning to the four of them, "just concentrate on what we need, walk through this wall three more times, and the room will appear." ”

They came over as soon as they had dinner, and after the afternoon herb class, Neville had some questions for Professor Sprout, so he had to come a little later.

Anyway, the method was given to him yesterday, so he should be able to find it... I guess so...

Roger squinted his eyes and focused, walked to the window at one end of the white wall and turned back, to the other end of the one-man tall vase and turned back.

When he turned around for the third time, he suddenly said, "Look..."

A sleek door appeared on the wall, and Roger pouted his teeth without surprise, and took the lead in pulling open the door and entering, inside with a lavish chandelier on the roof, like a richly decorated bar, with a bar and wine cabinet.

"This is what you call the practice room!?" Hermione browled her eyebrows as she swept the ornate facilities in the room, which were not close to spell practice.

Roger laughed dryly: "I've come here too many times to get wine, and I unconsciously want to be here..."

As he spoke, he dragged a restaurant trolley and put all kinds of spirits in the wine cabinet one by one.

Ginny's head was full of black lines: "Anyway, how many times have you been here!

"When you have a meeting, you naturally have to prepare drinks and drinks. Loaded with a cart full of wine, Roger pushed the cart out of the room again. "Alright, let's go out first... Whoever of you will do it again. ”

"I said he didn't seem to have stopped drinking last semester, so he dared to have a good supply here..."Harry, who was following behind, touched his chin and suddenly realized.

After all four of them went out, the door to the room gradually disappeared and turned back to the white wall that had been used at the beginning.

"Forget it, I'll do it. Hermione stepped forward and walked up and down the wall, whispering something in her mouth, "We need a place to learn to wrestle... Give us a place to practice..."

The door reappeared, and Hermione turned the brass handle.

This time it was a large room, full of torches, and it looked the same as in the basement classroom.

?? There were wooden bookshelves on the wall, and there were no chairs on the floor, but there were several large satin cushions.

On the shelf at the other end of the room are various instruments such as speculums and secret devices.

??“ These are useful when practicing the Stuna Mantra. Ginny kicked the cushions with her foot, excitedly.

"Look at these books!" Hermione excitedly stretched out a finger across the spine of the rows of sheepskin-faced books, "A Compendium of Common Spells and Their Counters..."Outwitting the Dark Arts..."A Collection of Self-Defense Spells"... Wow..."

The girl looked back at Roger with a smile on her face.

With these hundreds of books, Hermione was the perfect classroom: "It's amazing!

The girl admired it, and couldn't wait to pull out "Fighting Poison with Poison" from the bookshelf, sat down on the nearest cushion and began to read.

Roger casually flicked off the caps of the two bottles of butterbeer and handed them to the two girls: "Come to the lady first~"

Anyway, they can go to Hogsmeade this year, and Butterbeer is allowed to drink it.

"Didn't we come here to practice spellcasting," Ginny said, looking at the yellow beer bottle in her hand.

"Neville hasn't come yet, what decision has been made now and I'll repeat it to him later... Let's talk about it when he arrives..."Harry didn't need anyone else to persuade him now, and he took a bottle of whiskey out of his cart on his own.

"That's it~" Roger also pulled out a bottle of wine and collided with the little savior.

.........

Neville belatedly made it up to the seventh floor, and anyway, he had found a place.

According to the method taught by Roger yesterday, the little fat man also found the door of the room with requirement, and reached out to open the door...

"Hah, you still want to win Uncle Ben!?

"Don't get complacent too soon!!!! again"

Two men stood half-naked in the middle of the room, holding wine bottles and roaring and screaming, and the two girls sat peacefully on the mat reading and chatting.

"....." Neville closed the door blankly, took a deep breath with his eyes closed, and opened the door again.

Half-naked Harry has become completely naked...

Neville fell to his knees in despair, the kind of study group he was hoping for and the way he was looking forward to it!

"Ah, Neville, are you here?" Hermione, who inadvertently looked up, saw the little fat man.

"Hermione!?Ginny!?" Neville exclaimed in surprise at the sight of the two girls who were all about to happen, "Why are you still here in peace!?

"Well. Hermione said the same thing—" Ginny tugged at her clothes, "I'm not fit in a blue blouse..."

Neville stumbled and shouted, "That's not what I wanted to say!!"

"What... Aren't you talking about clothes?" said Ginny, blinking.

After spending half a summer at Roger's house, he had long been accustomed to Harry's bad habit of drinking and undressing.

"It's clothes!, but I'm not talking about the dimensional question of fitting or not!" Neville pointed at the two naked men with a look of despair, "It's them!!"

"That's what it looks like usual," Hermione said casually, looking down at the book again.

Neville rubbed his forehead, turned and pulled the door open and walked out, "I think I'd better quit... This is obviously not for a normal person like me..."

But his loud spit had already made Roger hear some movement, and the boy recovered from the drinking state, turned to the girls and asked, "I think I heard a scream just now?"

"Neville just came and left, saying he wanted to quit. Hermione's flat voice came from behind the book.

"Since they're all here, why do you still want to leave?" the corners of Roger's mouth twitched to the sides, and a gleam flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"And I haven't had time to avenge my revenge in the kitchen the year before," Harry bent down and gently lowered the bottle on the floor.

The two boys looked at each other with demonic smiles on their faces at the same time...

The kind-hearted Neville came out of the Responsive Room, and as he walked, he tried to find some explainable reason for the two second goods: 'Maybe they just drank too hot to cause this...' After all, the lad has a lot of firepower...'