No one can disturb my retirement life in the Red Mansion

Chapter 848 Long Live the Motherland
The conversation could not continue. Old Dumbledore had no interest in reforming the cafeteria, so he pretended not to hear. And the matter of the Philosopher's Stone could not be discussed either, because Old Dumbledore could not say, "Why don't you take Harry on an adventure?" With Old Dumbledore's personality, he could not say this at this time.

Harry fainted and went to St. Mungo's, so he missed his first flying lesson. Of course, although there was no Neville's memory ball and no Draco's mischief, this class was still full of dangers, because Ou Mengmeng was a steady academic master. Like Hermione, she was full of helplessness about leaving her feet off the ground. In addition, those broken brooms in the school were really embarrassing to use. Ou Mengmeng thought about the reform plan of the cafeteria. There was money to waste, but no money to increase educational facilities. She cursed Dumbledore in her heart.

Without Harry's bravery, Gryffindor would have lost its talented Seeker. And then, it had nothing to do with Ou Mengmeng. She thought that broomstick lessons could be treated as an interest class and not counted towards the total score. Hermione supported this very much. Ron and Draco said, "As long as you are happy."

In this year's Quidditch match, Slytherin won again. Although the Malfoy family has not donated brooms to the team yet, it must be said that everyone's brooms are really different models. So a group of well-off families are racing with a group of rich second-generations. What are they competing for? But there has never been a unified broom in Quidditch matches. There is really no way to change this. Because without Harry, there would naturally be no burning of Professor Snape.

When Harry came back, it was already Halloween, the Western ghost festival, with pumpkin decorations everywhere, and real pumpkins were used, so the table was full of pumpkin products. Ou Mengmeng wanted to die. She didn't like pumpkin! Although the dessert pumpkin pie was delicious, it couldn't be eaten as a meal.

This time when Harry came back, he was not as picky as before. He took the big chicken leg and took a big bite.

"Are you okay?" Draco hurriedly poured him some pumpkin juice.

"It's okay. St. Mungo's checked me over and over again, but they couldn't find out why I fainted." Harry took a big sip of pumpkin juice and sighed. "The food at St. Mungo's is even worse than here."

Draco understood, but he had no intention of joining Harry. He elegantly took a piece of sausage and cut it slowly.

In fact, Harry still had basic etiquette. Even when he was hungry, he just cut a large piece of chicken with a knife and fork and put it into his mouth. He would never be like Ron, holding a chicken leg in one hand and gnawing on it.

After dinner, when everyone was preparing to go back to the courtyard, the famous scene finally happened. Professor Qi Luo rushed in shouting "There is a giant monster..." and then fainted.

Ou Mengmeng's eyes lit up and she stood up immediately. She first took a chair and turned it into a stand, then tied Professor Chirror to it, because they were afraid that Professor Chirror would fall when they ran. Draco and Harry also ran over to help. Harry was stupid and just wanted to help. Draco knew that "Little Penny" never liked to meddle in other people's business. Last time it was because of Harry, and this time, it was obvious that she had doubts about Professor Chirror.

Ou Mengmeng didn't have time to care about them. She took out a large bottle of realgar wine from her dragon leather bag, shook it before drinking, and poured it into Professor Qi Luo's mouth very rudely. Of course, she drank half of it and poured the other half into her turban.

After being interviewed by Lao Deng, Ou Mengmeng thought about it and felt that she couldn't just let it go, but she was really unfamiliar with gods and ghosts. Since that person thought he was a snake whisperer, that person's pet was a snake, and he had been possessed by that snake, she could only use "The Legend of the White Snake". Other things were hard to find, but realgar and wine were easy. No matter if it worked or not, let's try it!
"Honey, what are you doing?" Professor McGonagall also ran over.

"The professor is unconscious. I'll give him some wine to see if he can get better. Then I'll send him to the medical wing." Ou Mengmeng said very confidently. Her hands shook again, and she poured half a bottle of wine onto Qi Luo's headscarf, covering the face behind him. But no one cared about this kind of detail.

"Well done, you guys go now!" Although Professor McGonagall didn't like Professor Quirrell, she liked "Little Petunia". She nodded and stood up. "Five points to Gryffindor for being so eager to help the professor and for having the appropriate way to deal with it."

Draco and Harry were eager to help, "We helped too, give us some points." However, Professor McGonagall left because the troll broke in and the professors had to send the younger kids back to the lounge. Ou Mengmeng didn't care. What was so scary about the low-IQ creatures that three little kids could deal with in the movie? And she had to complain again. At this time, the children should be asked to wait where they were, and a few senior students should be asked to go out and practice under the protection of the professors. Wait until the problem is solved, and then let the children go back. As a result, it will be a mess, and the professors will only take care of the beginning and not the end! It would be strange if nothing happened.

Ou Mengmeng let it go, there was nothing she could do. She hurriedly led the three of them to run towards the medical wing, but after a few steps, something happened again. A dark shadow rushed out from Qi Luo's turban and disappeared towards the gate.

Draco was hit in the waist and fell to the ground. Although Professor Qiluo was tied up, he was still thrown out. No one cared about that. Everyone rushed to Draco.

Professor Qi Luo, or rather, the soul of the noseless monster, did not really faint, but when a group of children came over, he really couldn't just jump up and say that he was fine. He could only continue!
But soon, things were not what he thought. He was tied to a rack and then force-fed a large amount of unknown wine. Qi Luo's body was completely out of control and collapsed into a paste. There seemed to be something in the wine that kept stimulating him.

He originally wanted to hold on, but the little girl's hands were shaking, and half of the wine went into Qi Luo's mouth, and most of it soaked Qi Luo's headscarf, and all of it went onto his strange noseless face. He opened his mouth and took a few sips.

The burning sensation became stronger and stronger, and he felt that if he didn't leave, he would be burned to death. The noseless monster was a man with strong determination. Fortunately, Qi Luo had killed a unicorn before, and he had drunk the blood of a unicorn. Although there were side effects, his soul was still strengthened. At this time, he rushed out like a gust of evil wind or black fog.

"What is that?" Draco held his waist and looked at the place where the black shadow disappeared. His eyes became a little deep. This feeling was a little familiar.

"I don't know!" Ou Mengmeng looked at the wine in her hand in a daze. Long live the culture of the motherland! No wonder cultural confidence is mentioned. Now she feels that she is very confident.

Dumbledore and the others also ran over. The child certainly didn't know what the black fog was, but he knew. So he was right. The mysterious man had his own secrets, and he hid his soul.

"Dear Miss Foster, what do you have in your hand?" Dumbledore asked hurriedly when he saw "Little Petunia" staring at the big wine bottle in his hand.

"Realgar Vodka!" Ou Mengmeng said loudly and handed the bottle to the old man.

Vodka is a Nordic liquor, which is not widely consumed by British aristocrats. But can you expect the aristocrats to add soda water and ice cubes to their liquor and choke the fighting nation?

But there are exceptions to everything. For example, Ou Mengmeng found a bottle of vodka in the Room of Requirement. She did an ignition test and it ignited. Basically, if it ignites, it will not go wrong when used to soak medicinal materials. In order to dissolve it as quickly as possible, she ground the realgar into powder, threw it in and shook it. She used a magic simulator. Really, is it easy for her to make some realgar wine?

Well, did you guess it?