Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 550 Neville Endures Humiliation

"I hope there's Potions on the first day of school," Neville muttered.

"What! Neville you--" Ron looked betrayed.

He and Neville were the only two students in Ravenclaw who were targeted by Snape.

"Oh..." Ginny sighed meaningfully and looked at Neville with interest, "Aren't there elective courses after the third year?

I think she also picked Care of Magical Creatures."

"Her? Neville, do you have someone you like? Hufflepuff?" Ron looked at Neville.

"Oh? Who is it? Susan? Lini? Or Hannah?" Harry began to talk about the Hufflepuff witches who he remembered talking to Neville.

Seeing everyone staring at him, Neville said, "I'm so sleepy. I can't sleep anymore. I was so excited that I didn't sleep the whole night."

Then he closed his eyes.

It seemed as if he would not get up until he reached Hogwarts.

Ron pushed him a few times unwillingly.

Seeing that Neville still didn't move, he had to sit down dejectedly.

"Harry, this book 'Seeing the Future Through the Mist' is so strange?"

"Why is it weird?"

"The content is all groundless speculation, and there is no content to train the third eye or tap into intuition."

“Ryan once said that if you don’t teach divination, you won’t be able to become a fortune teller.

Divination depends on talent.

If you have it, you have it. If you don’t have it, you don’t have it.”

Ginny and Harry on the side were preparing for their lessons.

The Hogwarts Express headed steadily northward. The scenery outside the window became increasingly wild and darker, while the clouds overhead grew thicker.

Outside the door of their carriage, they began to hear people walking back and forth.

Neville was still dozing off.

Ron wanted to go find Lavender, but he couldn't afford to do so.

More importantly, Lavender's best friend Parvati has always disliked him because of Lavender's prophecy.

He didn't want to go up now and get himself into trouble.

After thinking about it, Ron had no choice but to start reading.

But he was reading History of Magic.

Because "The Monster Book of Monsters" is too lively.

Other textbooks are just dry knowledge.

Only History of Magic has a complete story.

As for the latest "Doraemon: Summoner's Kingdom", he has watched it several times.

Entered a brief period of burnout.

I guess he won't be in the mood to read again until tomorrow night.

At one o'clock, the food truck plopped up to the door of their carriage.

"Neville, are you still going to pretend to be asleep?" Ron put down History of Magic and said to Neville, who seemed to be really asleep. He waved his hand in front of Neville's closed eyes, "Well. He is really asleep."

"I have an idea," Harry stretched and stood up, then walked to Neville's ear and whispered, "If you don't get up, I'll spread the news that you like Hannah everywhere."

As soon as Harry finished speaking, Neville heard his hungry stomach growling.

He rubbed his belly naturally and opened his eyes, "Harry, how do you know I like to eat big pot scones."

"Anyone want some cake?" The carriage door opened, and the smiling, dimpled witch who they had met twice before suddenly appeared in front of Harry and the others.

On the food truck, apart from snacks, there are no more pumpkin pies and pot cakes, but instead a row of large pot scones.

"Harry, how did you know there were cakes for sale?
You've been with us almost all the time.

When Sirius came, you only took a dozen steps towards him and then walked back." Ron said as he took out a large gold Galleon.

I bought Bibi Every Flavour Beans, Puffball Super Bubble Gum, Chocolate Frog, Licorice Magic Wand and a whole row of Big Pot Scones.

“Trivia: You can also buy the items on the food trucks at the stands.

My dad bought a scone.

Harry should have noticed.

Don't you think so, Harry?" Neville put his big hand on Harry's shoulder, with a baby face showing a kind smile.

Harry nodded repeatedly while marveling at Neville's strong hands.

After the witch left, Ginny quickly stood up and closed the door, then looked at Ron and said, "It's only a dozen silver Sickles and a few copper Knuts. Why did you pay so many gold Galleons?"

"I finally have money, doesn't this make me look rich?
Ginny, you may not know this, but Harry did the same thing on the train two years ago, taking out a handful of gold Galleons and silver Sickles.

At that time, I had an idea - he could replace him. " Ron said this and even felt wronged.

"Okay Ginny, it's good that Ron, this handsome guy, is willing to pay for our meal." For the sake of his brother, Harry had to show his lewdness and hug Ginny, burying his nose in Ginny's fiery red hair and sniffing her lightly.

"How come you are so skilled?" Ginny blushed.

Immediately forgetting any sarcastic remarks he had yet to make to Ron.

As for Harry's proficiency, it was probably because he was so compatible with her.

So this proficiency is developed through practice.

In fact, Harry is still a virgin physically.

But psychologically, he and Bella had already made love for more than a hundred rounds.

He has tried all kinds of weird tricks.

So now it was easy for him to comfort Ginny.

Even if he wanted to, he could kill Ginny with his eyes closed.

"No, no, I'm a gentleman!" Harry's green eyes rolled, thinking about his sore shoulders.

He enthusiastically picked up a large stack of scones and handed them to Neville, "Here, your scones, eat more!"

In this regard, Neville just wanted to ask, is there any water?
He was so absorbed in the pile of scones that he even forgot the spell "Water Like a Spring", which he used most often after duels.

"Neville, you haven't eaten enough.

I just noticed that you have been secretly looking at the scone in my hand many times.

Come on, give it to me, it's delicious!" Ten minutes later, when Neville had finished a large stack of scones and was actually choking and wanted to drink water, Harry handed over the scones that he had deliberately left in his hand.

"Thank you!" Neville wanted to get angry.

But when I think of Hannah.

He endured it.

He just grabbed the pancake with his hand, but with great force, and it sank deeply into the crust.

Ron, standing by, mistook this for excitement.

Neville certainly didn't enjoy the meal.

He suddenly stood up and pretended to open the door, "Neville, you really like to eat this.

Don't worry, I have plenty of money!
I'll go out for a while and buy some more cakes!"

Harry chimed in, "I know where she is!

You can find her by the front driver."

"No, Ron. I'll be full after I finish Harry's." Neville quickly stretched out his hand and burped.

"Ah, well, to be honest, I wanted to go and see Lavender.

We haven't seen each other for a summer.

I've just been writing letters lately." Ron scratched the back of his head sheepishly.

In fact, the main reason was that he was bored.

With Ginny around, Harry ignored him.

In this case, it is normal for him to go to Lavender, who is a backup for Harry.

(End of this chapter)