Chapter 22: Well, the bad guy must be him
After that thrilling night, campus life seemed to calm down.
But Shelley knew there was something else going on.
In the common room, Hermione and Ron are playing chess.
"Maybe it's better to go this way." Shelley moved a pawn, and suddenly the situation on the chessboard reversed.
Ron cupped his head and pondered. "Hey, that's not fair, you two to me one."
"I'll do it myself!" Hermione said with some anger.
"Okay, I'm sorry." Shelley could only watch the game in pitiful silence.
Five minutes later.
"I lost. Shelley, can you help me win it back? Hermione looked expectantly at Shelley, who was watching.
Shelley suddenly felt that the whole person was fine,
Wait a while, kill Ron, and leave no armor behind!
Ron saw Shelley quickly tidying up the board and felt that he was not very good.
Although he is good at playing chess and thinks his skills are very good, he is still crushed by Shelley's madness.
Once Ron asked Shelley why he was so good at chess, only to hear Shelley sigh lonely: "Thanks to the old man in the park!" Now I am only a person who knows a little bit about chess. ”
"It's horrible!" Ron decided that he would definitely visit the park when he had the chance.
At this time, Ron rubbed his head and was about to challenge Shelley's chess skills again.
Harry suddenly ran in, his face not very good.
"Harry, don't scare me~"
"Shelley, what are you doing with such a tragic look?" Harry then lowered his voice and told Snape about his unanimous desire to be a Quidditch referee.
"It's not a big deal, you don't have to put on that face, Quidditch is safe." Shelley instantly became hippie and smiling.
Hermione followed suit, "If you don't want to go, just don't." ”
Just then, Neville stumbled headlong into the common room. No one could guess how he got out of the portrait hole, because his legs were glued together.
"Leg Lock, let me think, what about Malfoy?" Shelley said immediately.
Poor Neville must have been bouncing all the way upstairs like a rabbit.
Hermione lifted the spell for Neville.
Harry comforted Neville and gave him the chocolates Hermione had given him for Christmas.
There is still a lot of the box of chocolates that Shelley received from Hermione, and she washes her hands before eating them, eager to make them into a taxidermy and collect them.
I wonder if Hermione will give Shelley another box when she sees his pitiful appearance.
Eventually, Neville gave Harry a chocolate frog card with Dumbledore on it.
Harry found out that Nicolame had made the Philosopher's Stone, unaware that the Philosopher's Stone was lying quietly in the fireplace in the Gryffindor common room!
"Hermione, take that book and read it." Shelley winks at Hermione ⌒)
"What book?" Ron was a little dazed.
"Roger." Hermione hurried to the girls' dormitory and returned with a rather thick book.
She opened the book, pointed to a passage for Harry and Ron, and pushed the book to them.
Harry and Ron read: Ancient alchemy involves the refining of the Philosopher's Stone, a magical substance with amazing functions. The Philosopher's Stone can turn any metal into pure gold, and it can also create an elixir of life that will make those who drink it immortal.
There have been many reports about the Philosopher's Stone over the centuries, but the only remaining Philosopher's Stone belongs to the famous alchemist and opera lover Mr. Nicolamay. He celebrated his 665th birthday last year and now lives in seclusion in Devon with his wife, Perenal (658).
Harry was a little puzzled, how did he feel that Hermione and Shelley had known for a long time? Forget it, it must be Snape who wants to steal the Philosopher's Stone, he usually shows me as a bad guy on his face, well, the bad guy must be him......