Chapter 656 The Perverted Snape
early morning,
Shirley opened her eyes with a splitting headache. She covered her head with her hands and stared at the ceiling in confusion, thinking about where she was.
Fortunately, the surrounding furnishings were very familiar, and she recognized at a glance that this was Rove's room, and she was lying on his bed.
The girl breathed a sigh of relief, she turned her head, but she didn't see Rove's figure, and then reached out to touch the bed beside her, feeling a little cool.
It seems he has been up for a while.
Shirley sat up, rubbed her aching head, and began to try to recall what happened last night:
After leaving the ball, she and Rove went back to the box together, then walked, grilled fish, drank, chatted...
Shirley found that her memory stayed at the stage where she kissed Rove actively, and she couldn't remember the content after that.
She couldn't have fallen asleep while kissing Rove, right?
Shirley patted her head and said angrily, "Drinking is a mistake!"
At this time, the door of the bedroom was opened, and Rove walked in with a cup. Seeing the girl knocking on the head, he asked concerned: "Does your head hurt?"
Shirley raised her head and said softly, "It hurts a little."
Rove sat by the bed, handed her a cup of potion, and said with a smile:
"It's like this when you're drunk. It's more uncomfortable when you wake up than when you're drunk. Drink the potion quickly. After drinking, you won't have a headache."
Shirley smiled sweetly at the thoughtful young man, took the cup, and drank the potion in one go. Immediately, her head stopped hurting, and her whole body was much more awake.
"Get up quickly." Rove walked to the window, opened the curtains, and said with a smile, "We will be very busy today."
Shirley hummed. She knew she was going to Godric's Hollow today, so she hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.
After washing, Shirley sat in front of the vanity mirror. Rove held a comb and helped her comb her wine-red hair to shine, and tied a beautiful ponytail.
Rove looked at the girl with ponytails in the mirror, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, he really liked Shirley more like this.
The two quickly left the box and separated at an intersection:
Shirley went to the Gryffindor lounge to look for Hermione; Rove went to the kitchen, packed breakfast for the three of them, and then went to the hall to wait for the two of them.
Since the dance last night lasted until twelve o'clock, everyone got up very late today. At this time, there were only a few students.
But Rove suddenly saw Harry and Ron coming out of a corridor. The two of them walked sneakily and looked very suspicious.
He said hello from a distance, and when they heard the sudden sound, the two of them were as frightened as a bird, and quickly turned their heads, seeing that it was Rove, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Rove raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong with you two, you look very scared, is someone chasing you?"
"No...no." Harry laughed and said, "How could someone be chasing us?"
"Then why did you come out of that corridor so early in the morning?" Rove asked.
"It leads to the dungeon, the dungeon and the Slytherin common room, but not to the Gryffindor common room..."
He paused and guessed, "You two didn't go to the Slytherin lounge to wreak havoc, did you?"
"No!" Harry hurriedly denied, seeing that he couldn't hide it, he had no choice but to confess:
"Actually, the two of us just escaped from Snape's office, and we were very cautious in case he would chase us over."
"Snape's office?" Rove said in astonishment, "Did you two go to steal his medicine?"
"No." Harry said sadly, "We were captured by Snape, locked up overnight, and escaped this morning."
"..."
Rove thought for a while, but was still curious: "Why did Snape arrest you two?"
"It's all George and Fred!" said Ron through gritted teeth.
He quickly explained the ins and outs of the matter, and Harry added with lingering fear:
"After I knew Ron was caught, I went to rescue him, and then was caught by Snape."
He suddenly remembered something, hurriedly took out a bottle from his pocket, and asked, "Rove, do you know what potion this is?"
"Snape poured this medicine into my mouth last night, and gave me a drop in my eyes... When I escaped in the morning, I took it away, wanting to show Madam Pomfrey .
Do you think I will be blinded by his poison? ! "
Rove took the medicine bottle, opened it, observed the liquid, and sniffed at the tip of his nose again:
"This is a clarity potion—a brew of black beetle eyeballs, eel eyeballs, and blueberry lutein.
It helps to nourish the eyes, relieve eye fatigue, prevent and control myopia... It is non-toxic and harmless. "
Harry was still cursing Snape endlessly, but when he heard Rove's words, he froze for a moment.
"Non-toxic?"
"Not only is it not poisonous, but it is also good for the eyes." Rove said, "You can drink more at ordinary times, so that your myopia will not increase."
Harry was momentarily embarrassed, so to speak... the Snape people are to blame.
"No...no." Harry quickly denied, "He must have given me the medicine because he was afraid that Professor Dumbledore would find out after torturing me."
"How did he torture you?" Rove asked with interest.
Harry naturally didn't mention the black underwear, that was too disgusting, he said angrily:
"Snape put a mask on me last night. I was only allowed to show a pair of eyes. I was not allowed to close them. I had to look at him!"
"Rove, do you think Snape is a pervert?"
"..."
Rove couldn't help slandering, Snape was indeed a bit perverted, but he had restrained himself by not letting Harry wear women's clothing.
"By the way, Rove." Ron asked, "Did you see George and Fred in the auditorium this morning?"
"No." Rove shook his head, "You want to seek revenge from them?"
"Yeah!" said Ron, "They both tricked me with a fake partner, and I got caught by Snape, and I'm going to make them both pay."
"George and Fred are really too much," Harry chimed in.
"They've always been like this," said Ron angrily.
"When I was three, Fred turned my teddy bear into a big ugly spider because I broke his toy broom.
I was hugging a teddy bear, and it suddenly came out with many legs and jumped at me... so much so that I am afraid of spiders now. "
"When I was five years old, Fred and George wanted me to make an unbreakable vow. I shook hands with Fred. The vow was almost made. Fortunately, Dad found out."
"When I was seven years old, the two of them tricked me into stealing my mother's wand. I took the wand to a magic riot and set our house on fire..."
"..."
Listening to Ron counting the twins' "crimes" there, Rove couldn't help sighing:
It's really not easy for him to survive until now.
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