Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Are you sure this guy is a real vampire, how could he eat this?!” Elaine asked skeptically.

“I suppose so.” Evan hesitated to say that he also thought the guy was unreasonable, but didn't want to show up in front of Elaine, "did you forget what I just said? Whether or not you are a real vampire is not about eating, nor is it about momentum, the key is..."

“Bite!” Elaine dragged a long note.

“Yes, I think this guy is pretty good at biting people and eating pies, which means he's very adaptable and doesn't pick meals.” Ivan was bluffing, "Elaine, you're not gonna eat this stuff, are you? ”

Elaine nodded somewhat unwilling.

“So you have a long way to go from being a real vampire.” Ivan said with hope.

He wants Elaine to eat something else. Don't just drink dragon blood. Don't eat so much.

Real vampires don't really just drink blood, like Bloody Ni, they eat other foods.

Besides, even if you insist on drinking blood, don't eat anything else, and don't just drink dragon blood.

It's so expensive, he can't afford it, Elaine's appetite is a bottomless hole.

“Well, don't be ridiculous.” Hermione gently pushed Evan and Elaine seemed to take his words seriously.

What happened to the kid, obviously not so simple.

Elaine is definitely the first to count the darkest of these people, but she is sometimes quite ignorant...

It's not hard to understand that the key is that Elaine has been educated and exposed differently from normal people from childhood until she grows up.

So, a person who is bright and clever can sometimes be confused about common sense issues.

“I want to be a real vampire!” She said.

“Then work hard, you can start with food…” Evan stopped suddenly, finding it strange that Elaine was staring at herself. He swallowed saliva and changed the subject in a hard way. “In my mind, you are already a real vampire, the strongest, cutest vampire, without having to prove yourself. ”

“But I haven't bitten anyone! ”

“So what, Colin, don't you want to invite your date to a dance? Boys need to be proactive.” Ivan said, pretending he didn't hear Elaine, "Seriously, let's not just stand here and have a drink. Don't worry about Harry, Luna. He'll come to us in a minute. Ah, I see weird sisters, Hermione. Don't you like them? I love their songs, too. It's a rare opportunity. We used to need an autograph. ”

He wiped away the sweat, pushed Hermione and Luna into the crowd, and Ginny and Dean had already started dancing.

Colin stood in place and looked in awe at Elaine, unsure if she should be invited to dance.

Elaine did not refuse to make an invitation after a while of tangling and waiting for a gentle tune to sound.

In the blink of an eye, there was only Harry and Wapple, and there was still forced talk about the Harry Potter Herald.

“Harry, my dear child, as long as we work together, how much money can you make? You can't imagine...”

“I'm not really interested.” Harry resolutely said, "I'm going to find my friend, I'm sorry. ”

He said, hurrying to Ivan, Hermione, Luna.

He was fast because he saw Slughorn looking around, obviously looking for him.

When Hermione got his autograph, Harry gasped and ran over, pointing in one direction and saying, "That's choking, isn't it? Slughorn is looking for us, and he certainly wants to introduce us to someone else. Let's go that way, let's find a place where no one can survive these hours. ”

Four people squeezed towards the end of the room and grabbed several high foot glasses filled with honey wine.

But this direction was not good, and it was too late for them to find Professor Trelawny standing there alone.

Professor Trelawney was invited by Slughorn, and although she was so unreliable, her family was still famous in magic, especially her famous ancestor, the astrologer Cassandra Trelawney.

“Hello, Professor!” Luna said politely that unlike Ivan, Harry and Hermione, she has always preferred divination.

“Good evening, darling.” Professor Trelawny took a little effort to see Luna, she had a strong smell of sherry liquor, “Destiny guided us to meet tonight, but I haven't seen you in class lately...”

“Well, I chose Ferencher this year.” Luna said.

“Oh, sure!” Professor Trelawney closed her eyes and she laughed with anger and drunkenness, "I like to call him Horse, you probably think I'm back and Professor Dumbledore will send that horse away, right? But no, we have to share classes. It's insulting, seriously, insulting, you know...”

Professor Trelawny seemed to be too drunk to recognize the others, and she dragged Luna against Ferencher as she pounded.

Evan, who had just emerged from Slughorn and troubled Elaine, felt that there was no need to waste all night here listening to Professor Trelawny's less impartial assessment of Ferencher, who pulled Lahmin's sleeve back a few steps.

He felt he could leave. Although Slughorn had used an expansion spell on his office, it was a little crowded in here all of a sudden. Under Hagrid's arrangement, the atmosphere in the castle was not much worse than here, and the key was to be quiet enough and undisturbed.

He was going to lead Hermione, who was so beautiful, to a place where no one could do what everyone loved to do.

But before he could act, Cormac McLaggen squeezed out of the crowd.

He's here to talk to Harry about Quidditch, and he's been so upset that he missed the election.

As can be seen from his actions not long ago, he has not given up, as he prepares to succeed Ron as Gryffindor's goalie.

This nasty guy is going to take advantage of this opportunity to communicate with Harry.

He shouted the names of Ivan, Harry and Hermione, reminding Professor Trelawny that Ivan Mason and Harry Potter were in front of her.

“Ivan Mason, Harry Potter!” Professor Trelawney screamed with a deep echoing voice, interrupting McLaggen's remarks, and her loud voice was heard almost half the house.

“Hello!” Harry indifferently said.

“Good evening, Professor!” Ivan followed and Hermione snorted silently.

There was a deep contradiction between her and Professor Trelawny, but Professor Trelawny also seemed as though she did not exist.

“My dear children, good to see you!” She said the voice was small, but it was far away, "and I've always wanted to tell you that over the past year, I've seen countless signs about that terrible dark head and all the things you've done. Yeah, I know all about it. ”

At a time when no one was talking in the house, everyone was particularly sensitive about Voldemort.

Especially since those words were also spoken by a diviner, and everyone was very interested.

Not everyone knows Professor Trelawny is a liar, and not everyone cares about divination.