- Home
- Hogwarts’s Affectionate and Righteous Slytherin
- Chapter 196 - 177 Hang it on the wall and don't want to go down
Chapter 177 Hang it on the wall and don’t want to go down
What? !
Play to play, to make trouble.
At this moment, the looters frowned almost at the same time.
“Which one is mine?” James whispered, craned his neck to see which envelope looked familiar.
Unfortunately, they were all a piece of pink parchment, and Lily opened the first letter at random, and they didn’t know if it was James’ love poem or something else.
It doesn’t look great!
Whose is the other letter? !
“Can’t you choose a better morning?” Sirius whispered, trying to see the envelope in Lily’s hand, as if he could see the signer on it from such a distance.
Don’t get me wrong, he doesn’t like Lily who stole his brother, but he also doesn’t like someone stealing the woman his brother likes!
“Which guy without eyes?! No, I have to give him some color to see!”
Sirius nudged him with his elbow to shut him up, then whispered, “Fork! Didn’t expect her to be so popular that she would receive several letters a day?”
James did not respond and remained silent.
They all stared at Lily’s look on the edge of her seat, reading the contents of the letter – well, only James and Sirius.
Peter looked curious, but he was busy eating his second serving of bacon at the same time.
As for Lupin, he was gobbling his last bite of breakfast and getting up to head to the library, but hesitating to stay and see Lily’s reaction to the latest love poem.
Obviously, he didn’t have much time to make a final decision, because after a few seconds it became fairly clear that the first letter Lily opened was the poem.
This became evident when she raised her eyebrows and surveyed the entire auditorium suspiciously.
She scowled, looking like she was about to turn into an angry warthog…
If that wasn’t convincing enough, she quickly crumpled up the letter, held it up in front of her, and set it on fire with a fire week to fully illustrate the point.
“She actually burned my love poems!” James cried out in horror, and when several people turned towards them, Sirius slapped him with his elbow.
James realized this, sat up quickly, cleared his throat, and took a sip of the milk at hand.
Then he lowered his voice and complained: “Bigfoot, how can she!”
“Yes, I know what she’s doing, Fork. I’m watching,” replied Sirius.
“She burned your poems, why do you care so much? To be honest, Fork, I think it’s normal.” Remus was helpless.
James ignored the last sentence, pursed his lips, and said with a stern face: “It took me many days to write it!”
“There are many more nights,” Peter added.
He recalled those late nights when he tried to get some sleep, but couldn’t, because James was either laughing wildly in bed or muttering angrily, “It’s not quite right.”
“I spent precious time writing such a unique and fiery letter, and she burned it!” James murmured, sounding suspicious and annoyed: “A girl like her, oh! Too—too naughty!”
Even though his years of hard work were so easily burned, James was reluctant to use any bad words for the red-haired witch.
Sirius raised an eyebrow at him.
James frowned even tighter, gave him a shove, and added hastily: “I don’t—I, of course, maybe Lily didn’t notice that I wrote it?”
Sirius opened his mouth and seemed to be about to utter something very sarcastic, but before he could say it, Peter suddenly said: “Her friend took it! Look! It’s not burning now. Yes, prongs.”
“Swish”
immediately.
All four of them looked over as one of her friends waved the letter in the air, apparently putting out the fire after realizing what it was.
The whole sheet of paper still seems to be smoking, and it looks burnt in places, but it’s clearly clear enough to be read…
Because the girl was giggling, her hands stopped trying to put out the smoking paper and started rubbing her face excitedly.
They vaguely heard her say, “Oh~ you’re lucky, Lily!”
James immediately began to smirk complacently.
you do not say! All of Gryffindor – oh no! Hogwarts! There was no one who liked Lily more than he did.
He leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms, and nodded happily.
“Gentlemen, this is the way to pursue girls.” At the same time, he raised his chest and did not forget to say to the other three.
Lupin said dryly, “Fork, let me remind you that Lily doesn’t even allow you to call her by her name…”
“Come on, Moon Face! You won’t understand, I’ve seen it in books, it’s just a little trick between girls, what do they call it?” James took a self-assured pose , “Desire is indulged!”
James said smugly, “Besides, I can call Lily Lily if I want, she can’t control me.”
Then immediately glanced at Lily to make sure she hadn’t heard him and wouldn’t repeat his words, like they had the last time they talked.
After he was sure there was no danger, he turned to Lupin and continued: “Besides, I mean the girl next to her, McKinnon’s heart is made of ice, and she looks more like mad. Look at her. s face!”
They all looked back at Lily and snickered when they saw Lily’s annoyed expression.
“She looks like she swallowed something dirty.” Sirius snorted.
“Because she knows it’s not right. Who writes love poetry today? You’re centuries behind, Fork,” Lupin said.
“She probably just doesn’t want to admit it’s a good poem,” Peter said with a shrug.
James put an arm on Peter’s shoulder and nodded. “I think you’re right, Wormtail! That’s a good poem, isn’t it? Full of romance. I’m so talented.”
Lupin sighed.
“Fork, remember those results I said.”
Unsurprisingly.
James just waved his hand, Remus sighed again, picked up his bag and stood up.
“Let me tell you what the results were,” Sirius said, and Remus threw the strap of his bag over his shoulder. “I’m not surprised that she wasn’t swayed by these poems at all, and the only result of this is that Evans is a not-so-smart girl – with all due respect, maybe she would have preferred the green envelope.”
He nodded when he finished, smiling contentedly as he watched Lily try to light the letter again.
Lily stuffed the letter into her bag and was about to leave the Gryffindor table quickly.
She grabbed her things with an angry face, and what happened next made Sirius even happier: she fell to the ground because she was so eager to get up.
Regis, who had finished the meal in a hurry, happened to pass by her, and reached out her hand in time to avoid her making a fool of herself in public.
Regis is busy making his latest alchemy supplies at the Room of Requirement, because the Room of Requirement has been occupied a little too often lately!
He was very puzzled by this, until last night when he came out from inside – he used the Disillusionment Charm as always, and saw a couple outside the door who were kissing inseparably. The large robe blocked everything below. See the outside kept turning.
To this end, he deliberately accelerated the meal speed, preparing to occupy the Room of Requirement in advance while everyone was enjoying the delicious food.
Lily, who was helped up, was originally just a little angry, but after seeing Regis’ face, her face immediately flushed.
After she thanked him unnaturally, she took a deep breath and walked straight to James’s desk with heavy steps, daring to look at Reggie’s face at all.
“James Potter! I’ll only give you a second to disappear from me, or you’ll die!” Lily roared, already drawing her wand.
“I’m tired.” Lupin shook his head.
Peter nodded sympathetically.
“Why?” James looked at her aggrievedly. “Is my love poems not good enough?”
“Get out with the love poem that you should go to hell!” Lily roared unbearably.
“The first sentence of this love poem was written by me.” Regis said in a low voice, watching the scene from behind.
The surrounding classmates snickered softly at the same time.
“To be honest, if Evans sent James to the school hospital, would we still use the class?” Sirius felt ashamed and stayed away from his position as a good brother, and walked to a Slytherin in public without hesitation— —Rigi said lazily beside him.
“It’s James, not you. But you can ask me to put you in the school hospital.” Ridge said nonsense in a serious manner.
The embarrassed Peter looked at him in fear – he really thought that one day he would get them into the school hospital, of course, the chances of this happening were still very high.
After all, he’s a Slytherin isn’t he.
When Sirius heard this, he squinted at him: “Don’t our rare genius at Hogwarts even know the magic spell about healing?”
“You can treat me if you want,” Reggie said calmly. “But what if I read the wrong spell and turn you into a dog?”
Sirius:”…….”
“I don’t understand,” Reggie said. “Where are they going?”
Originally one was venting his anger, and the other was dejected, suddenly got up and walked outside the church together.
“I don’t know,” Sirius said lightly. “Maybe he will go to the school hospital. Who knows?”
……
Regis shrugged, alchemy is more important!
He also walked away quickly, until he entered the Room of Requirement, and did not meet two people on the road.
Or the next day, listen to them.
Found James in a hallway that day – he was stuck to the wall by Lily’s Glue Charm.
But he said he didn’t take the initiative to keep the spell that Lily cast on him.
******
James Potter is arguably Lily Evans’ most hated student at Hogwarts – and perhaps his conjoined twin brother Blake.
He always liked to play pointless pranks on her, like angering her friends on purpose, and making her lose face in the Three Broomsticks with a hill of candy.
That’s right!
This is how the rich second generation Potter expresses his love – so simple, straightforward and rude!
“Oh! I finally know how rich Potter is.” Marlene McKinnon laughed, covering her face, and another roommate beside her laughed.
“It’s not funny at all,” Lily said solemnly, in a way she and Hermione had something in common.
“No one’s going to spend that much money on a prank,” the roommate said slowly over a butterbeer.
“I looked at what he bought, and he definitely didn’t change it with Transfiguration!” McKinnon rolled his eyes and said narrowly, and Lily couldn’t help but wonder if she was going to swear with her wand in the next second.
Sure enough “I take one”
“There’s no need for that, Marlene.” Lily frowned slightly, trusting her friend.
“So?” Marlene said cautiously, hoping Lily would take the candy.
“Tell Potter,” Lily said with a cruel smile, “if he does this again, I’ll hang him in Gryffindor Tower.”
Marlene McKinnon blinked quickly: “Understood.”
She took a big mouthful of the butterbeer in front of her, and the warm liquid flowed into her stomach, warming her face blown by the cold wind.
“It’s not that I’m not helping you – Potter.” She mourned the poor fellow inwardly.
Lady Rosmerta is definitely the most popular witch.
Many people held their chins to look at Mrs. Rosemerta, and several witches and wizards surrounded her.
She was in her twenties and had been taking over three brooms from her mother, Mrs. Rosemerta Sr., for five years.
“I heard she’s very rich.” Marlene shrugged.
“Three Broomsticks is pretty hot, isn’t it?” said another roommate. ”
“Oh, Marlene, didn’t you say what you found in the Shrieking Shack?” she said, taking another gulp of butterbeer right away.
Wine, the glass is almost bottomed out.
“Nothing at all,” Marlene said immediately, taking a gulp of butterbeer, “it’s really spooky, but nothing special.”
The roommate nodded, well, now Marlene doesn’t have to keep asking her to go on adventures.
Thanks Merlin.
They returned to Hogwarts before the sun went down, and Marlene, Lily and their roommates chatted excitedly about today’s trip to Hogsmeade, and Marlene was forced to walk all the way with her roommates.
Then happily spent another dinner.
Soon ~www.readmtl.com~ the next Quidditch match draws near.
Gryffindor vs. Slytherin, the two mortal rivals are once again fighting on the pitch.
“Slytherin Seeker—” Dorcas left everyone in the locker room to speak after training.
“Regulus Black.” She glanced at Sirius.
“I don’t think this Black is as good as our Sirius.” Some people scoffed at this. “Like Malfoy, it’s a bit exaggerated.”
“Ha! Who is the most confident one on the team?” James said briskly.
“I also hope Slytherin can be a little better,” Dorcas said with a smile. “Look, we have the best Chaser James!”
James scratched his tousled black hair.
“And Dorcas who can always catch the Golden Snitch!” Although Dorcas finished praising herself without changing her face, the other team members also whistled and applauded so enthusiastically that she couldn’t help making a dramatic curtain call present.