novelraw Chapter 152 Chapter 147
Chapter 152 Chapter 147
How long can 1 minute last?
Stirring the crucible ten times at a constant speed, flying twenty laps around the Quidditch field in rapid rotation, painstakingly pondering and writing a sentence of potion homework, or savoring three mouthfuls of French-style horns specially made by house elves Bag?
As for Harry, who was hiding behind the stone at this time, he was nervously staring at the sky behind the fire dragon, his ears carefully catching even the slightest sound of something flying from a distance.The Hungarian Horntail on the opposite side is staring closely at Harry hiding behind the stone with its yellow cat-like eyes, and its black scales like lizards are shining in the air. Obviously, this is a A very robust dragon in its youth.At this second, the fire dragon at this time seems to be a hunter waiting for a rabbit, and Harry is the hare waiting to be slaughtered. Although Harry is unwilling to admit it, facing the disparity in power between the two, such a metaphor is indeed true. It's too considerate though.
For some reason, Harry's magical brain suddenly flashed many intermittent clips that had occurred in the past three days, such as Malfoy's hateful badge, and Snape's condescending Harry wished to wave at him hard. The indifferent expression of a fist, but in the next second, Harry remembered that Lupine and what he said Snape was actually a good person.
Lupine had left him alone after Fantastic Beasts the day before yesterday.If the last person Harry wanted to face at this time was Dumbledore, then the other might be Lupine.The former is because Dumbledore always gives people a feeling of being able to see through people's hearts, while the latter is because perhaps Lupine and his father have been friends for many years, so Harry always feels inexplicably that facing Lupine seems a bit like Facing his father, and Harry didn't want to disappoint his father.
'How's the Tournament going? ' Lupine poured Harry a glass of butterbeer and asked softly, sitting on a chair not far from Harry.
"I'm still preparing," Harry replied hesitantly, the fact is that after Snape trapped him in the storage room all by himself yesterday, how could he still have the energy to think about the Tournament.
Of course, Lupine could tell that Harry was out of ideas now, but he changed the subject in a very good temper and said, "Cindy told me what happened between Professor Snape and you yesterday afternoon, and what happened to you?" He has special training for you, about summoning spells...'
'He locked me in that storage room all afternoon! Harry immediately stood up and recognized loudly, and as he got up quickly, more than half of the butterbeer in his hand spilled out on his pants.
Lupine used a silent cleanup, and he patted Harry on the shoulder to signal him not to get agitated and sit down.
'Harry, did it ever occur to you that Professor Snape was actually helping you? '
Hearing this, Harry immediately wanted to blurt out 'Are you crazy? ! ', but the remaining rationality still pulled back the words that were about to come to his mouth, but Harry still stared at Lupine with disbelief.
Facing Harry's suspicious eyes, Lupine did not answer directly, but brought the topic back to the Triwizard Tournament, "So Harry, do you have any strategies for the Triwizard Tournament?" '
This time Harry couldn't hide, so he could only shake his head frankly, and at the same time, his eyes began to flicker with shame.
'As a professor I can't give any particular advice to any student' Lupine continued, smiling slowly, 'but as a friend I would say, Harry, you need to find out what your strengths are'
Harry raised his head abruptly, and asked puzzledly, 'My strength?But I don't have any...'
'Everyone has his strengths,' Lupine continued, 'like Hermione is good at charms, and Neville is good at herbalism...'
'I... I'm good at flying lessons, Quidditch! ' Harry screamed excitedly, but then he frowned again when he thought of something 'but I can't bring fire into the game'
’ So the next question is, is there any way to help you achieve your strengths? '
Harry frowned and thought for a moment, then a fiery twinkle burst into his eyes, 'Summoning spells! '
That afternoon Lupine strengthened Harry's summoning spell, but Snape's torture to Harry obviously played a very important role, and the last words Lupine said to Harry that day were,
'Harry, not all people are the same, sometimes the bad guys can look good and the good guys can look bad'
In a blink of an eye, he returned to the competition arena, and 1 minute passed. The fire dragon was obviously a little impatient with Harry's hiding. It spewed a fierce flame at Harry, and Harry's robe was burned, and he hurried to the ground. Hit a roll.
'哐' The fire dragon's sharp claws shattered a boulder next to Harry, and the shattered stone quickly scratched Harry's forehead. At this second, the god of death seemed to be in front of him, and Harry flashed in front of him at this second. Past Sirius' look, Hermione and Ron, Cindy's smiling face, and his dad, mom, no he can't die!
'Swoosh' is the sound of fire!
Hate may move one forward, but love brings hope.
Bai Le didn't go to watch the first Triwizard Tournament. The reason was very simple. The professor who was still jealous tortured Bai Le all night, and the result was that Bai Le's legs were so weak that he couldn't even get out of bed today. I didn't really want to go to that game.At this time, Bai Le was lying on the bed angrily, a little embarrassed and unwilling to get up.
Regarding the cute look of the little girl at this time, Severus, who was full of food and drink last night, was in a very clear mood at this time. He said in a brisk tone, "I asked the kitchen elf to prepare your favorite food." 'Rice Pudding and Roast Chicken'
Facing the lure of delicious food, the bulging little figure on the bed remained resolute, and Severus thought that it looked like the little girl was really angry this time.He walked to the bed and hugged Bai Le into his arms, "Be good, don't be angry."
"Severus, you're a bad guy." Bai Le lightly bit Severus on the shoulder.
"Well, I'm a bad guy, but I'm only bad to you," Severus said with a smile in her ear, stroking the top of the little girl's head lightly.
After listening to Bai Le, she felt both sweet and a little embarrassed. She slipped into Severus' arms and said sullenly, "Actually, I don't mind you being pregnant with me, but next time, be gentler..."
Severus hugged the little girl even tighter, he pressed a kiss on Bai Le's forehead lightly, and then said in a tone with an unstoppable smile, 'Okay, next time I will be gentler , or tonight? '
After hearing this, Bai Le really felt that the professor is really a big bad guy.
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