"Wow."

Everyone in Gryffindor stood dumbfounded, and Hermione couldn't help but exclaim, and then muttered, "Why should Slytherin be biased?" Why can't ordinary people from families enter this academy? ”

She really wants to be with the top students.

After all, in Gryffindor, she worked hard to learn what it was like to love to perform, and it was really unpleasant.

Eleven-year-old girls are not unsad.

"Oh my God!"

Mrs. Hooch hurried to Neville, only to see the naïve student crawling out of the pile of clothes with difficulty. Although he seemed a little soft-handed and weak-footed, his face was pale, but he didn't seem to have been hurt in any other way.

"Thank you, Merlin!"

Mrs. Hodge breathed a sigh of relief.

It was really a hard sigh of relief, because under everyone's gaze, the crazy broom was rising higher and higher, and finally began to slowly float towards the Forbidden Forest - God knows what was in the Forbidden Forest!

"But kid, I still have to take you to the infirmary. None of you are allowed to move, put the broomstick back in its place—"

"Oh yes, add twenty points for Slytherin's wit and decisiveness, tacit cooperation, and courage to save people!"

It was a rather extravagant plus, but Lin An felt that Slytherin was worth it.

The teacher and student quickly left the scene, and Lin An was full of pride, as if he saw his cub admitted to Qingbei.

But there was nowhere to vent her excitement at this moment, and she could only wave her wand lightly:

"The magic robe is flying!"

Suddenly, out of the pile of robes flew out a magic robe of an extraordinarily inconspicuous ordinary fabric, with the Slytherin silver-green piping still on it.

Of course, this trick is very handsome.

But...... It's the spell of the senior year.

Draco glanced at her wand reluctantly, and finally could only snort through his nose, and Crabbe and Goyle were slow to react. One with long legs like bamboo poles, the other with heavy bodies, hurried to the pile of wizards' robes to dig out their clothes.

To sum up, the whole incident has been purely high and low - how handsome the scene is where they use the levitation charm together, and how embarrassed Crabbe looks like he is pouting his ass to find clothes at this moment.

But no one present dared to laugh at them, including the Gryffindor on the other side.

After all, even if they were as dull as Crabbe and Goyle, they didn't drag their feet in the slightest when they waved their wands just now.

Until Crabbe grabbed something from a meadow:

"Hey, hey."

He giggled, memory balls glistening in the sunlight.

"That's Neville's." [Original]

Harry whispered, and everyone stopped talking and watched. [Original]

Crabbe smirked, "It's mine now." ”

But the next moment, the crystal ball quickly glowed red and began to flicker.

He stood blankly in place, triggering a Gryffindor joke:

"Look, the stupid big man forgot something!"

Pansy, on the other hand, immediately countered: "Shut up! ”

Lin An: ......

Helpless.

Brushing a good feeling is a complete brush of good feelings, and now giving up halfway, is it really fate (junior high school student disputes)?

She sighed, "Crabbe, did you forget to do your homework?" The memory ball reminds you. ”

"I did it, I did it!" Crabbe dropped the orb in an instant, then rushed back to the group with Draco's magic robes.

Lin An snorted, thinking that the routines you have played are all leftovers of my play.

Now that they have done it, they can't remember it when they turn in their homework, and in order not to get points deducted for the collective, Draco will help them find something else to copy......

Tsk, Slytherin's terrible sense of collective pride.

Oh, they call the aristocratic face.