days at Hogwarts

Chapter 69

"Don't think that a pear can please me."

Malfoy reached out to take the frozen pear, he was caught off guard in a fluster, and his words were a little harsh.

If Loren, like Ron, clashes with him to the end, he has some vicious words to hit Loren.

Mudblood, redneck, any one sentence can make these people jump their feet in anger, and Malfoy will be proud to watch others get angry, which gives him a sense of accomplishment.

On the contrary, it was like this now, Malfoy felt as if his swear words were blocked by something.

Malfoy lowered his head, not daring to look at the Gryffindors. He was a little ashamed and angry with Loren.

The pears tasted pretty good. When I got back, I asked Dobby to make hundreds of them, and bring the unfinished ones to school, so that Loren could see the wealth of the Malfoy family.

Let them go this time, Malfoy thought as he ate his pear.

"It's a waste of things to Malfoy." Ron was still a little annoyed.

"Eat your pears."

Loren didn't care too much, just looking for a child with a sense of presence.Malfoy is not a good person, and he is not completely bad. He holds the concepts instilled by his parents and cannot fully accept them. He will suffer in the future.

Hermione ate the pear in small bites, it was sweet.

She didn't like Malfoy, and she found the act of arguing uninteresting.Loren resolved the conflict in this way, and she felt that Loren was different from other people.

At the guest table, Dumbledore looked at the scene on the table and showed a gentle smile. Loren brought him more surprises than he expected.

I just don't know what the taste of black pears is, and I want to taste it as an old man.

After the dinner party, the Gryffindor common room became lively.

Tomorrow is the holiday, and the place is full of excited little wizards, they don't plan to go to bed so early, and some of them don't even plan to go to bed tonight.

The students who stay in school are excited because they don't have classes, and the students who go home feel happy because they will soon see their long-lost relatives.

Harry and Ron were sitting around a table, surrounded by many young wizards.

The Weasley twin brothers are demonstrating how to play crackling explosion cards. This is a card game played by up to five people. Cards are special magic items that may explode at any time during the process of playing cards.

Seamus was intrigued by this card game, in fact, he'd heard of it before.

But his mother warned him that if he dared to play at home, she would stick the explosive cards up his nostrils until they exploded.

Everyone felt that Seamus' mother did the right thing, it was for the safety of their family.

Loren and Neville stood in front of the window, discussing how the black pears were frozen.

Loren felt that the frozen pears were not interesting this time. Although the taste was good, it was far from the taste he remembered. Maybe it was because of the lack of time. Loren planned to freeze another batch during the holiday.

Neville liked the taste and texture of frozen pears, and he was always extra patient with herbs and food.

Neville is going home for the Christmas holidays, and he plans to try some at home, for his grandma, who is very old, and this kind of soft food is just right.

"Maybe it should be frozen, then thawed, and repeated several times." Loren reached out to open the window, and took out the only frozen pear left in the snowdrift. This pear was specially reserved by Loren, and it hadn't been thawed yet.

"Can other fruits do the same?"

"I don't know, you can try it. Frozen peaches, apples, etc., maybe they taste better."

Loren put the pears in a paper bag and crawled out of the lounge with the bag in hand.

Down the stairs, down to the basement, down the spooky hallway, even with the festive Christmas decorations everywhere else, it's still spooky here.

I don't know if the old bat will eat frozen pears. Loren is not sure. Thinking of Snape sucking pear juice, Loren laughed.

It was Snape himself who opened the door for Loren. Loren noticed that there was a letter on the seat. Snape might be reading the letter, or replying to some letter.

"Frozen pears, a food from the East." Loren walked in and put the paper bag on the table naturally.

The pears had thawed a bit, and some water had leaked out of the paper bag, leaving marks on the table.

Snape looked at the watermark and frowned, "Don't flatter me, Loren, just focus on refining potions to pay off debts."

Loren ignored Snape's words. Snape didn't know when he changed his words. He hasn't called him Mr. Morgan for a long time. This old bat is very arrogant.

"Do you still have class today?" Loren didn't answer his words, he hurried back to the lounge to learn how to play crackling and exploding cards.

"No, you don't need to come over during the holidays."

"Then I wish the professor a Merry Christmas, goodbye!" Loren said goodbye to Snape, he was anxious to see if Seamus had blown up the lounge.

Snapped!
Loren closed the door politely when she went out.

Snape stared at the door for a long time, thinking that Loren was getting more and more presumptuous in front of him, and when the holiday was over, he should be taught how to behave.

He returned to his seat and continued to write letters, his eyes always drifting unconsciously to the frozen pears in the paper bag.

Snape stared at the water stains on the paper bag for a while, then put the letter away, unable to write any more, it was an eyesore.

He waved his hand at the cabinet next to him, the door opened by itself, a set of cutlery flew out, and fell on the table with a ping-pong-pong to arrange them neatly.

Five minutes later, Snape took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, "Oh, this frozen pear tastes just like that."

……

When Loren returned to the waiting room, Seamus had already played the Explosion Card.

With Harry, Ron and Dean sitting around him, Explosion Cards can be played with up to five people.There is also a circle of little wizards watching the fun outside.

Lee Jordan is passionately explaining the battle situation: "Currently, Seamo's score is a lot ahead. I dare say that Seamus is unique in terms of his ability to explode."

Harry quickly threw a card from his hand, fearing that it would blow up in his hand.

"Harry played a card, can he score? No! Harry's luck is not very good." Lee Jordan was very sorry.

Harry felt that he was very lucky, and he hoped that he would not be blacked out more than his score.

The other three were always frightened when they played their cards, fearing that their cards would explode.

Seamo was different. Seamo would definitely explode if he played a card. His hand was already paralyzed by the explosion, but he still played the card tremblingly.

"Congratulations to Simo, as the winner, he can stay on the poker table for the next game!" Lee Jordan was very excited.

"No, I don't want to play!" Seamus struggled to escape.

The twins pressed Seamo's shoulder tightly while saying one sentence:
"Want to run after winning?"

"There is no such rule!"

"Hahahaha!" The young wizards onlookers laughed happily.

Loren watched for a while and decided not to participate.He guessed that Seamo would not be able to get out of the game today by blowing his hands into pig's hooves.

Too tragic!

(End of this chapter)