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Chapter 812. Hogwarts (96)

Guoguo continued: "After Mr. Lupine sent Mr. Lucius away, he lost his temper at Dobby angrily and said that his behavior was very bad. He deducted half of Dobby's salary as punishment. However,

Mr. Lake is quite supportive of Dobby's actions, and we suspect that Dobby was deceived by Mr. Black." After saying this, she shook her head helplessly, what a nasty Mr. Black.

Qingqing grinned: "Dobby also dares to believe Black's words?"

Guoguo smiled and said, "That won't happen in the future. After all, Sister Yunyun taught him a good lesson, and now Dobby has to take sick leave for the time being."

Qingqing's face turned darker: "Is Dobby seriously injured?"

Guoguo thought about it and replied: "It's not very serious." Qingqing was a little worried and said: "By the way, you go to the restaurant first and get some dinner for Miss Granger. She was so angry that she didn't eat the food because she sympathized with your situation.

, I’m going to see Dobby.”

After saying that, Qingqing opened the door and went to find Dobby. Um, he grabbed Dobby and checked it carefully. Um, the injuries were indeed serious. They were all just skin injuries. However, this attack was indeed a bit harsh. Qingqing asked angrily:

"You didn't fight back when she hit you?"

Dobby opened his eyes, saw Qingqing, and replied directly: "Dobby did something wrong, and he deserves to be punished."

Qingqing covered her face and muttered: "If that's what you think, I really don't think highly of Hermione's actions to save the elves." She directly stuffed Dobby's mouth with a healing pill bought in the system store, and said it with a bit of sincerity.

: "Dobby, didn't anyone tell you that Black, an unreliable guy, shouldn't just believe what he says?"

Dobby replied in embarrassment: "Dobby knows. Dobby won't believe what Mr. Black says next time. No wonder no one pays attention to him. He is a liar."

Qingqing burst out laughing. In the eyes of these hard-working elves, Blake was indeed a bad guy. I remember when the store was first opened, almost all the elves here were deceived by this guy, so now all the elves are...

Ignore this unreliable man.

After dealing with Dobby's affairs, Qingqing returned to the lounge again. Hermione asked: "How is Dobby?"

Qingqing replied: "It's okay. He was beaten up by a group. I have given him medicine. He should be able to get into trouble tomorrow. However, Hermione and even Dobby feel that it is right to be punished physically.

Behavior, if you really plan to apply for rights, hehe, hehehehe." Hermione was deep in thought.

The next morning, the storm subsided, but there was still a gloomy mist on the ceiling of the Great Hall. When Harry, Ron and Hermione were having breakfast and studying their course schedule for this term, the dark clouds above their heads were getting thicker and thicker.

As for the twins, they started to vote, thinking about how they could get through and participate in the Triwizard Tournament. Ron's finger slid across the Monday column on the curriculum: "Today was not bad. I spent the whole morning outdoors, doing herbal medicine."

Classes, with Hufflepuff students, Care of Magical Creatures class, unfortunately, with Slytherin."

Harry lowered his head, sighed and continued: "There are two Divination classes this afternoon." Professor Trelawney really started to make Harry very distressed, but thanks to Qingqing, Hermione and the Ravenclaws,

Professor Trelawney was also troubled.

Hermione was very satisfied: "What's the point of being cowardly in the Divination class? Now the Ravenclaws and I are just fooling that professor. Learning knowledge is the most important thing. If you study hard, there will be nothing that can't be settled."

." As he spoke, he spread butter on the bread again and again.

Ron said desperately: "I found you started eating again."

Hermione replied arrogantly: "I have figured it out. There is a better way to express my position on the rights of elves."

Ron smiled playfully and said, "Actually, you are starving, right?" Qingqing slapped Ron on the head.

While they were talking, there was a sudden rustling sound above their heads, and a hundred owls flew in through the open window, bringing everyone the morning mail. As expected, Neville had the most luggage, the biggest.

The students walked through the wet vegetable field and gathered in Greenhouse No. 3. Today, Professor Sprout showed the class a plant. It was quite ugly. It looked like it had been dyed by ink or cinders.

Black, oversized slugs emerged straight from the soil. Each one was squirming slightly, and there were many large shiny bulges on their bodies, which seemed to be filled with liquid.

Professor Sprout said cheerfully: "Let me tell you, this is a Babo tuber. It needs to be squeezed by hand, and you have to collect its pus."

Seamus Finnigan said in a disgusted tone, "Oh, what is that?"

Professor Sprout said seriously: "Pus, Finnegan, pus, it has extremely high value, don't waste it. Listen, you have to collect the pus into these bottles. Put on your

Dragonhide Gloves, undiluted with pus from the tuber of Babo, can cause unusual damage to the skin."

Qingqing expressed her disgust for this thing with actions, uh, she made a vomiting expression directly. The key point is that the yellow liquid sprayed out from each thick bag has a very pungent smell of gasoline. Qingqing rubbed her nose.

, run away directly, I can’t stand the smell! Help!

Seeing Qingqing running so far away, all the classmates in the room laughed unkindly. There was nothing they could do about it. Qingqing's facial features have become much sharper since she transformed into a corpse. This kind of smell that even humans can't stand is disastrous to her.

.

He ran directly to Snape's office, and under Snape's stunned gaze, he dug out all the masks he had stored and put them on his face layer by layer. Snape was confused: "What are you doing?"

A green and green voice came: "Mud tubers, gasoline slugs."

Snape shook his head: "Barbo Tuber, shouldn't you be wearing dragon skin gloves?"

Qingqing complained: "I choked to death." Snape smiled unkindly. There was nothing wrong with this. This girl's senses were more animal-like, so it seemed normal to dislike the smell. He took out a gas mask with his backhand, and Qingqing immediately put on the gas mask.

The mask was on the head, and there was no mask left for Snape.

When Qingqing appeared again, everyone in Greenhouse No. 3 laughed heartlessly when they saw her appearance. How much do they dislike this smell?

Professor Sprout asked curiously: "Where did you get it?"

Qingqing still answered in a loud voice: "Snape." The group of people were speechless. The process of collecting the liquid was quite fast. By the time the get out of class was over, Qingqing had already retaliated by squeezing all the pustules on Babo's tuber.

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