MTL - Harry Potter and the Badger Who Can’t Magic-Chapter 50 Gryffindor lounge
"Neville, it looks like I have to carry you back. You know, my spells never work."
Auston looked at the flesh on Neville's body and secretly worried about his body.
At this time, he really hoped that a classmate or a professor would pass by. However, the whole floor was silent.
He laboriously carried Neville on his back and climbed to the eighth floor.
Finally, when he was sweating profusely, he carried Neville to the portrait of the Fat Lady, and put him down.
"What's the password?" he asked, wiping the sweat from his face.
"Uh...is...dragon scum?" Neville's face was full of uncertainty.
"Try it." Auston pursed his lips
"Dragon scum," he said to the fat lady.
"Oh, boy, aren't you from Gryffindor? We have changed our passwords this semester, didn't your friend tell you." The fat lady said kindly.
Allston shrugged and turned to look at Neville.
Neville was also confused, he thought hard.
"I'm sorry, I forgot." He gave up and looked at Auston with an apologetic expression.
Auston didn't answer him, and he tried to recall
"Maybe we can try..." He looked up at the fat woman and said
"Pig nose."
Sure enough, the Fat Lady's portrait slid aside, revealing the opening of the Gryffindor common room.
Neville was full of surprise
"Did Sissy tell you?".
"No one told me." Auston carried Neville with difficulty again
"I just...heard you guys from Gryffindor chatting about it." He gasped.
It is really difficult for two people to climb into this kind of hole, especially with Neville's tonnage. Auston would rather carry him up from the fifth floor three more times than squeeze in this small hole.
He had to put Neville on his back completely, and then he crawled slowly along the bottom of the hole.
Finally, he was afraid of the end, his feet touched the ground, he first breathed a sigh of relief, and then pulled Neville out of the hole with great effort.
It wasn't until he regained his senses that he noticed that there were many people in the Gryffindor lounge, and obviously they also noticed him - this boy with the Hufflepuff emblem.
When they all saw Neville standing behind him with sticky legs, Neville was struggling to jump forward.
He jumped up to Auston, opened his mouth, and was about to explain to his classmates why Auston came to Gryffindor.
Seeing his funny appearance, the crowd immediately burst into laughter.
Neville blushed and lowered his head, his face full of grievances.
The people of Gryffindor are also so vile, this is the most intuitive idea of Auston at the moment.
"Shut up for me!" he roared.
Sure enough, when he said this, all the Gryffindors stopped laughing.
"Hermione, he's got a leg-locking spell." Auston said to Hermione, who was discussing something with Harry Sissi and the others.
"You help him untie it"
Hermione stepped forward and waved her wand a little, and Neville's legs split.
"What's the matter?" Hermione asked Auston, leading Neville over and sitting with Harry and Sissy.
"Malfoy," Neville said, "I ran into him outside the library. He said he'd been looking for someone to practice that spell."
"Go to Professor McGonagall!" Hermione urged Neville, "sue him!"
Neville shook his head and looked at Auston.
"Auston has already beat him up for me, don't tell the professors, or Auston will get into trouble too," he told them.
Hermione also pursed her lips and looked at Auston.
Auston walked over and patted Neville on the shoulder.
"Don't be afraid of him anymore, he is a scum who bullies the soft and fears the hard, and you have so many valuable qualities, you are much stronger than Malfoy!"
Harry was also there to help.
"Yeah! Neville, you're better than a dozen Malfoys! The Sorting Hat got you into Gryffindor, right? Where's Malfoy? In nasty Slytherin!"
Due to the affirmation of his friends, Neville gradually became more confident.
At this moment, as if thinking of something, Hermione raised her head to Auston and said
"Auston, can we ask you a favor?"
Obviously, Sissi and Harry also knew what she wanted to say, and they all looked at Auston eagerly.
"Your tactical arrangement for the Slytherin team was too extreme last time. When our two academies played, could you..."
Auston also knew what she was going to say.
"Don't worry," he said with a nod.
"To compete with you, we won't use such rude tricks. We will fight you fairly!"
As soon as Auston's voice fell, he saw that they were all secretly relieved.
"And..." Qian Qian came out
"We heard that Snape was the referee for this match."
Auston nodded. He wanted to tell them that Snape was the referee to protect Harry, but after saying so many times, they still couldn't make it.
Several people also know Auston's obsession with the saying that "Professor Snape is a good man". Qian Qian thought about it again and again, thinking about the words in her heart
"We hope... If Harry is in any danger during the game, you can protect him." Sissi said to him tentatively.
Auston nodded helplessly.
"If someone is really hurting Harry during the game, I will definitely fly over to catch him. But in order to prevent anyone from playing tricks again." Auston's dark eyes looked at them
"I suggest you practice the floating spell, so that at least we can ensure that when we fall, it won't hurt too much," he said.
Several people nodded silently.
Suddenly, a discordant voice came from Neville's stomach.
"I'm sorry." He smiled embarrassedly
"I'm hungry and haven't had lunch yet."
"Exactly, we haven't eaten yet, let's go down together." Harry said
"What about you? Auston, have you had lunch?" He looked at Auston and asked.
broken! Only then did he remember what was in the dragonskin bag. The team members in the Room of Requirement must be in a hurry!
"I've eaten, and I'll go to the observatory for a while." In order to avoid them, Auston made a random reason.
"Oh" Harry nodded, "then let's go out together."
Unfortunately, as soon as he exited the Gryffindor lounge, he ran into Snape's bruised Malfoy.
Seeing Malfoy's face, Harry and Hermione looked at Auston in amazement. Everyone thought that Auston was just beating him twice to vent Neville's anger, but they didn't expect him to strike so hard.
And Auston, the moment he saw Snape, turned around and was about to lift his legs and walk in the opposite direction.
"Stop, Mr. Brown."
Snape's voice was quiet, but full of deterrence.
Auston turned around, a fake smile on his face
"Oh! What a coincidence, Professor Snape, I can see you on the eighth floor!" He pretended to be very surprised.
"Really, Mr. Brown, didn't you think I might come to you on the eighth floor?"
