Hogwarts and the Ghost Flower

Chapter 91 On How Useful a Beauty Trick Is

Enolante Rozier's Adam's apple slid up and down uncontrollably, and his eyes focused on Vilia Hurst again.

Vilia approached Rozier step by step, smiling like a flower, she stretched out her hands and climbed up Rozier's waist...

She originally wanted to touch her chest, but she was still a little short of height, and the effect would be compromised, so she made a second choice and chose the waist.

Rozier's waist is unexpectedly soft and slender, and if she wears women's clothes, it probably won't show her stuff.

"Senior Rozier, don't you believe me?" Wei Liya wrapped her arms around Rozier's waist, looking up at him with disappointment and expectation.

Ah this...

Rozier's Adam's apple rolled again, he coughed twice, his eyes didn't fall on Vilia as he imagined, but he stared straight ahead, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Hester Miss, I only believe in the truth."

"I know that you are only acting defensively. The verdict on that matter has already been decided and will not affect you. In addition, Cassius Brown has been ordered to go home and reflect. When the Christmas holiday is over, he will bring With the punishment of staying in school for probation, I won't come to harass you again..."

"That's it, then thank you Rozier, brother!"

However, Vilia's attention was not on Rozier's words. She waited for Rozier's focus to leave his own hand, and then took this opportunity to take back her wand.

"Except your weapons!"

Surprised, Rozier looked at the slyly smiling Veria. His wand lay sadly on the floor, and before Rozier had a chance to pick it up, Veria got it with the Flying Curse. hands.

"Senior Rozier, you must not be merciful to the enemy!" Wei Liya showed up and said, threatening Rozier to leave the door of the lounge. Kiel dropped his wand outside the door and locked it viciously.

After Rozier lost his wand, the effect of the spell cast on Peeves became much smaller. Peeves laughed at Rozier loudly, and finally left the teachers' lounge due to Vilia's threat.

Inolant Rozier, who had become weak, pitiful and helpless at this time, still had that ice face that did not change, as if he had not encountered any misfortune.

He sat helplessly on the bed in the lounge, with his back to the door and window of the lounge, until something hit him on the head.

"Senior Rozier, I hope you enjoy your stay here, goodbye!" Vilia gave Rozier a wink at the window, patted the dirt and dust on her hands, turned and left here gracefully.

As for Rozier, it was not until Adrian Neville searched for him half an hour later that he was liberated.

"I said, Rozier, why are you locked up here? If I hadn't asked you for something, you would have been discovered by the professors during the curfew." Adrian gossiped gleefully.

He found that there were traces of mud on Rozier's head, and he knew that someone had thrown it on his head.

"It's nothing, I just pissed off a little wild cat." Rozier answered Adrian's question lightly, took his wand from him, and cleaned his hair.

"According to your character, this little wild cat must be very handsome. Let me think about which beauty in the castle has a hot temper..."

Rozier was noncommittal, his mind was full of the laughter of a certain cat, smiling flatteringly and charmingly...

He may not be able to escape the cat's claws.

(End of this chapter)