citrus hogwarts

"Damn Kate, I'm going to kill you one day!"

Just like the daily rules, once she was wronged, she would habitually curse Kate, but every time she said the same words.

Others find it boring to hear it, but she is the only one who is still swearing endlessly.

It seemed that cursing Kate was as necessary a part of her daily life as eating and sleeping.

The inherently pale face was covered with tears at this moment, and Malfoy swore that she had never been treated like this in her life!

He kept chopping potion ingredients in the office, and was scolded by the dean who watched him grow up.

It happened that she took the initiative to admit her mistake, and even her father was ashamed to bring it out when she was scolded.

If it wasn't for Kate, how could she be so aggrieved?

Just when Malfoy wanted to beat the pillow in his arms as Kate, the door that had been closed suddenly opened.

She was taken aback, and walked over with a small crying face, looked and looked outside the door vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no one outside, she closed the door with a strange expression on her face.

Maybe it wasn't turned off before.

"Damn Kate!" she cursed loudly again, sending out a burst of output to the pillow in front of her.

The movement was so big that even the notebook on the desk was shaken and fell off.

Malfoy turned his head and stared at the dropped notebook for a moment, as if wondering how it fell.

The air froze instantly, as if someone had deliberately held their breath.

After a while, she got up angrily, picked it up, and went back to the bed to keep rolling over the pillow.

Malfoy didn't sit up until the whole big bed was rolled crumpled, his beautiful blond hair was rolled like a chicken coop, and the tears on his face were wiped clean.

"Hmph, damn Kate."

It was like a concluding remark, after she finished speaking, she got up and went into the bathroom.

With the sound of water in the bathroom, the door that should have been closed was opened a little again, and then closed again.

Like nothing ever happened.

At the same time, Kate, who had sneaked back to her dormitory, finally lifted the disillusionment spell, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Her magic power was half-sealed again, and if Malfoy hadn't finally thought of going to take a bath, it might really have staged a big transformation in front of the other party.

Originally, she just wanted to see how Malfoy was feeling because of Malfoy's expression before.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, he saw the picture of this guy using the pillow as if he was hammering on the bed.

Hmm... really wild.

If she was really found by this man to break into the boys' dormitory, according to Malfoy's personality, it would be abnormal if she didn't shout so that the whole school would know.

Sitting helplessly on the bed, Kate glanced at her own pillow at the head of the bed, tried to pick it up and hammered it lightly.

Just like beating cotton, it's not fun at all.

Ok?

Suddenly some strange thoughts flashed through her mind, and Kate looked down at her small body with a strange expression on her face.

Could it be that Malfoy has long wanted to beat her up?

Looking at the appearance of that guy being possessed by a berserker just now, although that fist is light and fluffy, it should not be easy to deal with a weak chicken like himself.

Tomorrow, she'd better stay away from Malfoy, so as not to accidentally turn into the shape of a pillow.

Chapter 97 Snape with no money to wash his hair

Another unremarkable day.

After class, Kate looked at the sunset outside the window and sighed like this.

If only life could go on like this forever.

But generally when the protagonist in anime talks like this, there must be villains who will come out to make trouble.

Fortunately, she is not the main character.

The leading actor, Harry, was still following Hermione, asking her to borrow his history of magic class notes, because he accidentally fell asleep during class today.

It's less than a month before the end of the semester, and it's still in this state, it's really sluggish.

Kate sighed secretly, and saw Hermione hurriedly handed the note to Harry, and said to her, "Kate, I won't go to dinner tonight, Professor Wynyard asked me to go there early."

"Then at least eat some bread..." Before Kate could finish her sentence, she saw Hermione rushing down the stairs.

Alas, I can only deliver some food later when I pick up people.

She scratched her head helplessly, and was a little curious about Catherine's intention to find Hermione.

He was looking for himself to test him out, but he was looking for Hermione, shouldn't it be just by chance?

In any case, Catherine was also suspected to be her aunt, and she probably wouldn't do anything out of the ordinary with Hermione.

After thinking about this, Kate relaxed a lot, and happily walked towards the auditorium with Harry and Ron.

"Kate, I read in the Daily Prophet that there was a small fire in the St. Mungo's Hospital where Professor Quirrell was staying in yesterday morning."

As soon as Hermione left, Harry leaned over with a mysterious face and whispered to her.

Kate raised her eyebrows: "Oh, how are the patients there?"

"It's nothing serious, it was extinguished in time before the flames expanded." Even though he said so, Harry still looked worried.

He fell asleep in class today, and he dozed off in History of Magic class because of his inexplicable insomnia last night.

Of course, there are also reasons why the class itself is very boring.

"Then what do you mean, you think Professor Quirrell set this fire on purpose?" Kate asked again, "What is his purpose for setting this fire?"

Harry scratched his head in embarrassment: "Maybe he wanted to take the opportunity to escape..."

He has been worried that Quirrell will sneak back to the school without anyone noticing and steal the Philosopher's Stone.

After hearing about the fire, many patients wanted to be discharged early, and he wondered if Quirrell was among them.

During this period of time, he went to listen to the three-headed dog's room every day, and listened to Lu Wei's lively barking inside, so he could barely feel relieved.

"His injury didn't heal that easily," Kate smiled at him reassuringly, "and with the principal around, nothing will happen."

Right.

In Harry's eyes, Dumbledore, the great god, guarded Hogwarts, so Voldemort would not dare to mess around.

Seeing Harry who was coaxed so easily, Kate smiled in her heart. For her, not only Dumbledore but also Harry Potter were in front of her, which made her feel more at ease.

As for Quirrell who wants to make trouble while lying down in St. Mungo's Hospital...

This guy got her dragon's breath, and he either had to lie down for two months, or he had to let Voldemort help him.

It's just that in this way, Lao Fu, who was already weak, probably couldn't even maintain his spirit body.

Or, for the sake of his master, would Quirrell leave the hospital forcibly while taking advantage of the chaos of the fire, regardless of his own injuries?

Touching her chin thoughtfully, Kate's eyes flashed.

At the same time, the armor located in the armor corridor, facing the room of the three-headed dog, also shook slightly, and soon fell silent again.

……

After half an hour of dinner in the auditorium, Malfoy and her followers arrived late.

And under the eyes of all the little snakes, she just ate a few mouthfuls, picked up a few pieces of bread and ran away.

It is estimated that until the end of the term, she will be in this awkward state in the academy.

Kate glanced at Pansy, who was sitting still, and said, "I thought you would go after him."

"Draco told me before, don't get too close to him during this time."

Pan Xi took a bite of the beef without a taste, then turned her head and looked at her: "What about you? Don't you want to get close to him now?"

Oh, she thought so.

Last night, she was worried that this frail young lady would become mentally ill after being frightened by the cold violence on campus.

After sneaking into her room, it was discovered that the man was cursing her behavior while hitting the pillow.

If I really got close, I'm afraid she would be blown away by her Lushan Shenglongba.

Calmly adding jam to the bread, Kate calmly replied: "I don't need to contact him, and if you are sure that I will go, won't I be greeted with cursing and mischievous spells?"

Pan Xi lowered her head in disappointment. After a long while, she stood up and said, "I'm full."

Watching her leaving in a hurry, Kate raised her eyebrows thoughtfully.

It seems that the friendship between Malfoy and Parkinson is not as plastic as she imagined.

Slowly enjoying the next dinner, until the students around her almost left, Kate took a small cake and put it on, and walked out of the auditorium slowly.

There was still more than an hour before the appointed time, so Kate simply wandered all the way, as a walk after dinner, from the auditorium to the vicinity of the herb shed.

As the sky was getting dark, she could see Professor Sprout coming out of the herb shed from a distance, accompanied by a little carrot head, which was Neville.

"Kate, you came just in time!" Professor Sprout had always had a good impression of her, so he even waved at her.

"The weather is hot recently, and a large number of herbs are ripe. I am going to pick the ripe herbs. I wonder if you are free to help me with the preliminary preparations?"

Good guy, when the npc releases the task, the visual sense comes out.

Kate also took a special look at the system. Fortunately, the system did not trigger any tasks, which means that this is an unnecessary invitation to complete.

She just wanted to politely refuse, but her eyes touched a few grass plants in the herb shed, and she asked with some hesitation: "Then can I get some herbs as ingredients for potion cooking?"

"Of course," Professor Sprout readily agreed, "If it's just a few plants, there's no problem."

"Okay then," Kate nodded immediately, "I don't have class tomorrow morning, so I can come and help."

Neville also quickly raised his hand: "I...I can do it too."

With the assistant plan for tomorrow finalized, Kate bid farewell to the professor and walked back with Neville.

It was only when they were approaching the castle that Neville asked curiously, "What herbs do you want?"

Kate took out a long list from her handbag: "Actually, I have been buying all kinds of low-priced herbs to use as materials for potion practice. You know, potion materials are very expensive."

What she said was true, ordinary potion ingredients could already be worth a month's salary of an ordinary wizard, not to mention those precious ingredients, which were worth tens of thousands of gold.

And the long list that Kate made included everything, which made Neville dumbfounded.

"Ne...do you need so many materials?"

"Of course, otherwise, why do you think Professor Snape always haunts with that greasy hair?"

Neville shook his head blankly.

"Of course it's because—" Kate blinked mysteriously, "The potion ingredients are too expensive, he can't afford shampoo at all!"

"Really?" Neville was immediately taken aback by her.

The truth of the matter is of course not the case.

It is true that potion materials are expensive, but when you are a potion master like Snape, making a bottle of potion at will is worth a thousand dollars.

Although the cost is not low, it is basically impossible to say that he is short of money.

As for why he never washes his hair...

That's probably because the ancestors of Harry's family started their business by selling shampoo.

Because he is a rival in love, he doesn't use the shampoo made by Potter's family. This kind of reason doesn't sound very plausible.

Seeing Neville who seemed to have discovered some secret, Kate coughed lightly and decided to lie to the end.

"That's right, it must be like this." She said firmly, "So you know how rich herbal medicine is?"

Neville nodded with bright eyes: "Well, I will definitely work harder, learn herbal medicine well, and then sell the herbs I planted myself to Professor Snape at a low price, so that he can wash his hair with money!"

With a "poof", Kate really couldn't hold back her laugh, looking at Neville's round and chubby little face, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to squeeze it.

Although the last sentence sounds weird, but overall, this flick is quite successful.

It's time to pick up Hermione.