Chapter 858 (1/2)
”Well, let's do Snape's homework first How about it? ” Ron said suspiciously, putting his quill into the ink bottle. ”These things are about Moonstone, and its role is in the making of every potion.”
He mumbled and wrote what he said from the top of the parchment.
”Here,” he underlined the inscription and looked at Hermione with an expectant look. ”So, what is the composition of Moonstone and how to use it in making potions?”
But Hermione wasn't listening. Her eyes drifted to the far corner of the room. Fred, George and Lee Jordan are sitting in the middle of a group of freshmen who are chewing on what Fred is holding in his hand.
”The effect of Moonstone is not very powerful. Generally, there are magic potions about lunar feldspar. A bottle needs about half a standard moon feldspar powder, which is added in the middle of boiling to neutralize the medicine...” Seeing that Hermione was not in a mood, Fanlin bowed his head and answered, ”this is the basic knowledge, which is available in the second grade potion Textbook...”
”No, it can't. They're going too far.” Said Hermione suddenly, standing up with a look of fury.
”Come on, Fanlin...”
”I What are you doing? ” Van Lim was a little stunned. He didn't notice the change of Hermione's look, and Ron was diligently writing van Lin's words on his parchment.
”And you, Ron, we have to stop them.” Hermione said that in a flash she had the dignity of a prefect.
Van leen looked into the distance, only then did he realize that everyone was almost back, while Fred and George were searching for the bad guys among the rest of Gryffindor.
”You know very well that they are selling snake cutting boxes, or emetics, or”
”psychedelic drugs?” Harry hinted in a whisper.
As if by an invisible stick on the head, freshmen one by one suddenly collapsed on the seat, on the floor, their tongues curled.
Most of the onlookers were laughing, but Hermione was silent, directing from where Fred and George were standing on the clipboard, watching the unconscious freshmen closely.
Ron rose from his chair, hesitated, and murmured to Harry.
”She messed up everything.” Then he sat down deeply in the chair.
”That's enough.” Hermione told Fred and George that they both looked a little surprised.
”Yes, you're right,” George said, nodding. ”It's strong enough, isn't it?”
”I told you in the morning that you can't test your garbage on students.”
”We paid them.” Said Fred indignantly.
”I don't care about that. It's very dangerous.”
”And garbage?”
”Quiet, Hermione. They're all right.” Li said comfortingly as he walked past the first graders, putting the purple candy in their open mouths.
”Yes, look, they wake up.” Said George.
Many freshmen are confused. Many people seem surprised to find themselves lying on the ground or rocking in their chairs.
Van Gogh and Fred are not sure what's going to happen to them.
”How are you feeling?” George gently asked a little dark haired girl who was lying on his feet.
”I, I think so,” she said, wobbly.