Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 385 Ron's Slippery Foot

Boom!

A thunderbolt flashed by, and the dark night sky was instantly bright.

In a dimension invisible to the naked eye, a castle loomed in the thick leaden clouds in the night sky.

In the room at the top of the castle, Ryan sat on a luxurious sofa, drinking black tea while watching the dialogue between black and white in the peaceful sea.

And behind Ryan, something was rustling towards him.

It was a big green snake, and each of its green scales was engraved with mysterious runes.

Its undulating body left a winding, wide track on the red blanket embroidered with phoenixes, slowly getting closer and closer to Ryan.

Then, its head borrowed from Ryan's calves and went up around Ryan's body.

The next second, the big green snake had reached Ryan's shoulder.

It was licking Ryan's face with its forked tongue.

A lightning snake flashed outside the window again, and when the room returned to darkness, the snake disappeared.

Instead, there was a woman in a hollow, gauze-like wizard robe.

The beautiful white body was looming under the black wizard robe.

She sat sideways on Ryan's legs, her gorgeous, pure and primitive face rubbing Ryan's face, and licking Ryan's ears like a snake from time to time.

"Nagini, it's not time yet." Ryan said hoarsely while playing with the indescribable parts of this woman.

The woman quieted down and rested her head on Ryan's shoulder.

Ryan looked into the distance, and just as he finished his words, Dumbledore on the "ghost ship" disappeared with a spark.

Nagini seemed to have sensed something. With the body of a basilisk, she was keenly aware of the sudden change in the biological hormones in Ryan.

Ryan waved his hand, and the whole castle suddenly became transparent.

Surrounded by storms, thunderstorms, and huge waves, the two figures overlapped.

The next morning, in the Ravenclaw Tower of Hogwarts, at the edge, under the blue quilt embroidered with gorgeous flames on Ryan's four-poster bed, a bulge suddenly appeared.

"Ryan, are you awake?" Harry looked at Ryan's position, not noticing the disappearance of his mysterious roommate at all.

It seemed that Ryan had been resting in the dormitory all the time.

In his memory, he even remembered Ryan snoring at night.

Ryan pretended to have just woken up and stared at Harry with sleepy eyes.

Good guy!

Ryan almost thought Harry also raised a snake.

Harry had panda eyes and a chicken coop head, looking hollowed out.

If Ryan hadn't noticed the notebook and some unopened packages on his desk the next second, he almost thought that Ginny accidentally stayed in the men's dormitory, and Ron was sleeping so soundly that he didn't notice and prevent her and Harry from accidentally shooting each other.

"What is this?" Ryan asked, looking at the packages.

Ryan, who was in mortal mode every day, always had many questions and vulgar thoughts.

"Didn't I write a letter yesterday?"

"These are the potion materials I asked Sirius to buy overnight." Harry said as he opened the package.

"Well, this is the African tree snake skin?" A long strip like bark appeared in Harry's hand.

"This salamander blood is good." The blood, like magma, shone in the sun.

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"This is what the secretion of the scorpion looks like after dilution." A liquid in a glass bottle swayed slightly with Harry's hand.

"Did I hear it right!" Ron, who Harry thought was still asleep, poked his head out from under the orange-yellow quilt embroidered with the logo of the Chudley Artillery.

"What's wrong?"

"Is it because of this?" Harry picked up a corked test tube, in which flowed a silvery-white liquid that shone like the bright moonlight.

"Unicorn blood?"

"That counts."

"The question is, did I hear you right? You actually used the raw materials of detergents to make a potion to replace your blood?" Ron was stunned at first, then shook his head and said.

Bendimian secretion is a magical substance produced by bentimian.

It is acidic and can corrode the foundation of a house.

This substance can be used to make certain magical detergents after dilution.

"The raw materials of potions are all kinds of strange."

"When we are in senior year, we will also come into contact with some toxic potion materials." Harry yawned disapprovingly.

"So, Harry."

"You didn't sleep all night just to study the content of "How to Cast a Strong Heart"?" Ryan couldn't help but admire it a little.

If it were my previous life, I wouldn't have such great perseverance.

But the next second he touched his waist again.

It was a closed room with colorful lights. The carpet was full of ragged ladies covered with unknown liquids. Broken stockings and colorful fabrics that could not be described in detail were scattered everywhere.

In his previous life, he sat on the sofa, "I want to beat ten!"

If he thought so, he probably had the same perseverance as Harry. Even in his previous life.

"Yes, the Quidditch game is about to start - the Saturday of the week after Christmas."

"It's a match between our team and the Hufflepuff team - I am confident as a seeker, but they have Dudley."

"I've observed that Dudley is very strong. With the blessing of his weird magic, we may not even score a goal."

"But if I can do a preliminary blood transfusion before the game, then--" Harry's eyes shone with the desire for victory.

"Just for this?" Ryan said almost at the same time as Ron.

However, Ryan was looking at Harry's kidneys.

Ron's attention was on those strange potions.

"Harry, you should rest first."

"The vacation is still long." Ron walked forward and tried to pull Harry to the bed.

"Oops." Ron stepped on a bottle filled with yellow-green liquid and pressed on Harry.

He struggled to get up, but pulled Harry's clothes open again, revealing Harry's thin white chest.

Then there was the sound of something falling to the ground.

"You-what are you doing!" It was Ginny, and the pie in her hand fell to the ground.

From her perspective, the bright sunshine shone on Harry's chest, and the unknown liquid on the transparent fluff shone brightly in the sun.

His brother pressed Harry down on the bed, panting.

"My foot slipped!"

"Ron, say something!" Ron and Harry struggled to stand up and said separately.

"Huh?"

"I just fell asleep again."

"What's wrong?" Ryan got up from the bed and rubbed his eyes.

Ginny was in a daze for a moment, and with a roar, she disappeared.

Chapter 2 will be posted later, I forgot the time while reading the novel.