【Deha】Is Mrs. Lavender updated today?

(Attention to demining: your friend Mrs. Lavender ♀ will be online soon, and Miss Xixi ♀ will continue to be online)

Draco Malfoy's face was livid, and all he could feel at the moment was the pain in his stomach.As the favorite student of the potions master, Professor Snape, he certainly knew what a compound potion was. It tasted like rotting maggot carcasses in a sewer pipe with a layer of ten-year-fermented swill.He originally thought that this could already be called a masterpiece in the stinky world, but he never expected that this thing could be made even more fucking disgusting.

He regretted it when Pansy Parkinson poured the potion into his mouth with a grim face. If he had known that this crazy woman actually asked someone to make a big pot of polyjuice soup, he should have boiled it himself !After all, the decoction he brewed by himself is much more reliable in terms of efficacy and taste!Who knows if there is any weird material in the cup he is drinking now, but it seems to add the smell of some living thing's excrement or something... Uh-fuck!

"Come on Draco, although the smell of this stuff is really disgusting, you're overreacting." The brunette girl said sharply, pinching her nose and leaning against the bathroom door.

Draco Malfoy retched for a long time leaning on the side of the sink, and finally couldn't spit it out. He took a glass of water and rinsed his mouth, which at least made those nauseous smells roll out of his mouth, Merlin, he swore he would Will not drink any more potions this woman brings.

Drcao Malfoy took two deep breaths, calmed down a bit, and then gritted his back molars and said viciously: "Then you should take your fucking hands off your nose!"

"No, I refuse! The taste of this thing is really terrible!" Pansy Parkinson was still pinching her nose, and the inner wall of the cup in her hand was still covered with a thick layer of black and sticky substance, "But don't worry my dear, you No matter how one cup can last for several hours.”

"I'd be a fucking idiot to agree to go to that stupid offline event with you!" Draco Malfoy growled impatiently towards the door.He washed his face, freed one hand to press the abdominal cavity hard, and tried his best to calm his stomach that was still clamoring for foot pain.

"Well, I owe you this time, Steiff's vintage 1912 Teddy—"

Before Pansy Parkinson finished speaking, she felt a flash of gold in front of her eyes, and then a slender lady with blond hair quickly flashed past her.

"Wow~" the girl stared blankly at the back of the figure rushing to the restaurant impatiently wearing a large robe that no longer fit, leaving only traces of soft and smooth blond hair in the air.

Pansy Parkinson followed Drcao Malfoy's back and ran to the restaurant. The effect of the compound decoction had already kicked in. The blond hair that had just reached his shoulders could now be counted as long hair reaching his waist. The silhouette of the body wrapped under the robe was more It was much slimmer before, although the skin was still too pale.

Draco Malfoy obviously couldn't care less, he hurriedly poured a glass of juice and drank it down.

Pansy Parkinson smiled and looked at Draco Malfoy, who was still looking bad, half lying on the back of the chair by the dining table, and laughed teasingly, "Seriously Draco, if you were a girl, you would definitely be able to fascinate the Savior."

Draco Malfoy gave Pansy a sideways glance, brought himself another glass of water and drank it slowly, which eased the discomfort in his stomach, he looked at his hands now, the bones are obviously much weaker and the skin is more delicate , it seems that Pansy did get a nice hair.

Pansy Parkinson carefully looked at Draco Malfoy's appearance at the moment, and explained contentedly as if he had seen through the other person's mind: "This girl is a plane model from the Muggle side, she is not famous, but she has good looks and body, blond hair, gray eyes , very suitable for you."

"That's really hard work for you." Draco Malfoy said with a gloomy tone, still in a bad tone.

"It's nothing, you can try on the clothes." Pansy said expectantly, and joked with a smile, "Oh yes, there are underwear, do you need help?"

"No thanks." Draco Malfoy replied through gritted teeth, he wrapped the robe around his body, which was indeed too roomy for his body now, and looked back at the mood suddenly before he turned up the stairs Very happy brunette girl.

"An antique Steiff 1912 engraving?" he asked gravely.

"Oh of course." Pansy shook her phone, she laughed, "This is an old fashioned one." She pulled out her wand and waved her wrist at Draco Malfoy's neck, "Say a word, Draco."

Draco Malfoy stared at him strangely, "You—" he just said one word, and suddenly understood what the grinning black-haired girl had just done to her.

Draco Malfoy squinted his eyes and bit his lip, gave the other party a threatening look, turned angrily and went upstairs, his ill-fitting robe billowing behind him, exposing his slender white legs.

Pansy held up his phone and pressed the shutter the moment Draco Malfoy turned around, chuckled maliciously and muttered, "What a great material."

***

When Harry Potter was brought by Hermione Granger to the site of the Hogwarts Underground Forum fan exhibition event, he realized that they had not arrived early. At a glance, a small number of wizards had already arrived early. Hermione changed her appearance slightly with magic before she set off. It is said that her current appearance comes from a classmate when she was studying in a Muggle school before she was 11 years old.

The event site was arranged in a Muggle villa, which looked like a very ordinary villa from the outside, but after walking along the garden path and entering the door, the world inside was unique.

Under the effect of the space spell, the vast venue was divided into different areas. Hermione Granger had already gone to find other members of the planning team, and now only Harry Potter was left wandering between different areas.

As expected of a forum hidden under the Hogwarts intranet, Harry Potter thought so. The layout of this place has absorbed a lot of Hogwarts elements, such as the colors, logos, flags of the four houses, and even different Partitions are also arranged into different classrooms.

This really gave him a sense of sight of returning to school, and he suddenly wondered if it would be more appropriate to wear a school uniform.

The Transfiguration classroom was the management center of this event. When Harry Potter passed by, he saw Hermione discussing something with a few girls he had never met before. He guessed that the girls probably put a silencing spell on them. Even standing at the door, I couldn't hear what those girls were discussing.

In the innermost hall, four long tables were placed like Hogwarts, but they were not divided into colleges. Each table had markers of different colleges in different colors, which well integrated all the colleges. elements merged together.

Perhaps it was because Hermione had followed Harry Potter's advice, there wasn't any food or drink on the table, so now he could just sit there blankly and take out his phone to pass the time.And according to the event flow that Hermione explained to Harry Potter, everyone would gather in the lobby before the exhibition started, and then open up different areas, so if he chose to sit here, he might be able to have a face-to-face meeting with the suspect.

Harry Potter habitually clicked on the forum app. Recently, he hardly had any free time to draw and didn't take the opportunity to urge the girl named Lavender to write a copy. The personal status bar popped up the second after he successfully logged in. Red message bubble with 999+ written on it.

Harry Potter clicked in and roughly scanned the comment area, replied to some interesting comments, and then clicked on the private chat window of watching the stars in the lavender field.

[The wand is too thin: Mrs. Lavender!Where is my copywriting? ! ]

send.

Harry Potter didn't deliberately wait for the other party's reply, but put the forum on the background and entered the Weibo interface. He tensed up and confirmed that the Weibo ID he logged in at the moment was indeed the wand too thin, not Harry Potter, before he relaxed. Be wary of starting to mindlessly refresh the home page for the latest news.

When he saw the news of watching the stars in the lavender field, he followed the other person's avatar and clicked into the homepage, silently monitoring the writer's Weibo homepage according to the timeline.

It's okay, it's okay, there's nothing to be nervous about. Harry Potter finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his small mistake that day was not discovered by the other party, and he corrected it in time.

After a quarter of an hour, the number of people in the hall gradually increased. Harry Potter checked the time and found that it was indeed the opening time. He put his phone back into his trouser pocket, his eyes following the changes in the crowd.

Harry Potter observed for a long while, but the suspect was not found, which confirmed his guess that the gender in the forum was one-sided, at least the places he looked at now were basically girls.

"Welcome everyone to the third offline fan exhibition of the Hogwarts Underground Fan Forum. Each section will open in a while, and the hall will be used as a place for rest, dining and free activities. Sorry, for everyone's personal safety, we temporarily The supply of food and beverages has been cancelled, and the door keys in everyone’s hands will be used as unlimited access tickets throughout the day, please be sure to keep the door keys, after you confirm that you are not leaving the venue, we will recycle the door keys and give you event souvenirs.”

Hermione? Harry Potter listened carefully to the notification that suddenly sounded in the hall, no matter how it sounded, it sounded like his old friend.

At the end of the second repetition of the notification, Harry Potter's phone vibrated in his pocket, and he took out the phone, it was a message from the forum.

[Looking at the stars in the lavender field: not written. ]

[Looking at the stars in the lavender field: I was dragged to that damn offline event [Barely Smile.jpg]]

Harry Potter looked up and looked around, so the girl was under the same roof as him at the moment.

[The wand is too thin: live stream? ]

[Looking at the stars in the lavender field: It doesn't exist, there are so many fucking people. [picture]]

Harry Potter clicked on the picture of the scene, searched for the angle in the photo, and probably locked on the other party's position, but... well, there were too many people, and he couldn't guess which one was just based on this random photo. It was Lavender herself.

[The wand is too thin: it looks pretty good. ]

[Looking at the stars in the lavender field: the imitation is not bad, it does have a bit of Hogwarts shadow. ]

There was a sudden explosion of fireworks rising into the air in the hall. Before everyone could react, a bright red firework flashed across the hall, followed by bright yellow, dark blue, and dark green. Those fires kept blooming, jumping, and spinning Exploding the dots of brilliance, the fireworks hurriedly walked on the starlight to leave the logo representing the college, and finally gathered in the middle of the hall, gradually forming the logo of the forum.

The phone that Harry Potter was holding in his hand vibrated again.

[Stargazing in a lavender field: [image]]

Lavender cleverly photographed the scene just now.I sent it to him, and it just happened to freeze at the moment when the golden-red lion leaped out.

Before Harry Potter's compliment was sent, he received another one.

[Looking at the stars in the lavender field: two on-site photos for one DMHP photo. ]

[Wand is too thin: [The other party rejected your message and threw a bat spell at you.jpg]]

[The wand is too thin: enjoy your fanfic. ]

[Looking at the stars in the lavender field: [deny Sanlian.jpg]]

Harry Potter exited the chat window, and the crowd was already surging with the opening fireworks. He didn't plan to meet that girl, after all, he was on a mission this time.

The exhibition site is not too big or small, but it is indeed a bit big for him who is patrolling alone at the moment, and it is divided into different partitions. It is impossible for him to take into account the status of all partitions at any time.

Harry Potter wandered through the crowd for more than an hour. To be reasonable, he had seen the so-called inclusiveness of this event. As long as it was a CP he could find in the forum, there were relevant resources here.

For example, he actually saw his and Draco Malfoy's fan art in a certain room... As for the scale... um... well, now he is not qualified to say that those girls draw pictures on a large scale.

After wandering around for a while, Harry Potter stopped near the drawing board of the painting section. The legendary signing activity was going on in this section. Everyone's attention was focused on those painters. He was planning to draw something in the corner.

Harry Potter randomly picked up a pencil from the table next to him, twirled it around his fingertips, found a corner, sat down on the floor without paying attention to the image, and started his drawing.

He didn't intend to draw too detailed, but just sketched the outline, which was what he thought the Gryffindor common room looked like, and when he drew his memory again and painted half of the Slytherin common room , the top of his head was suddenly shrouded in gloom, followed by a tone full of disdain and unconcealed sarcasm.

"With all due respect, if you've never been to the Slytherin common room, don't scribble here, hot eyes."

This annoying tone was so familiar, so familiar that Harry Potter didn't even think about it, he didn't even see the person's face clearly, and blurted out directly like a conditioned reflex.

"Leave far away."

Tbc