svetikya Chapter 143 Tom's Taming Plan [Seeking Monthly Tickets]
Chapter 143 Tom's Taming Plan [Seeking Monthly Tickets]
Chapter 143 Tom's Taming Plan [Seeking Monthly Tickets]
After leaving the principal's office, Kane went straight to the Potions classroom, intending to give Tom a good talking-to there.
After Snape bullied everyone except Kane in the last Potions class, the seating arrangement for the four of them now has a new option.
Kane was the first choice to sit next to Harry, as for Harry...
If Snape hadn't forbade it, Harry would have been swept into the Potions rubbish heap by the three of them and made to sit next to the rubbish cans.
In short, after a fight scene reminiscent of the martial arts novel "Fist of Fury," Hermione ultimately prevailed, as Harry was completely outmatched after being drugged by Dobby yesterday, rendering him utterly weak and his fighting ability extremely poor.
As for Ron... it's well known that girls are fast and fierce at eleven or twelve years old, so Ron naturally couldn't outmaneuver Hermione.
Throughout the class, Hermione finally realized just how carefree Kane, this Celestial Dragon, really was. To be honest, even during Snape's most rigorous class, he was just drawing stick figures in a notebook, and Snape didn't bother with him.
This was something Hermione had never even dared to dream of in her previous life.
Kane, of course, had no idea what Hermione was thinking; he simply continued training Tom.
"I said, Tom, you said it."
"Tom."
【.
"Tom."
【...】
"Tom!!!!"
【...】
Kane pursed his lips in exasperation. This Tom guy was quite shameless. Thinking of this, he slowly cast a sliver of shadow onto the notebook. He knew that Tom would definitely sense the awesomeness of this sliver of shadow.
Sure enough, Tom responded very quickly.
【? ? ? 】
Kane raised an eyebrow, then picked up a quill and wrote on it: "Want it?"
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"Tom~"
【.....arrive.】
"Very good, Tom, this is your reward." Kane said, beginning to relax his control over the shadow. Just as Tom was about to absorb the shadow into the book as if he hadn't eaten in eight hundred years, Kane suddenly raised his hand and lifted the shadow up.
【? ? ? 】
"Say thank you," Kane wrote bluntly in the book.
【.....Thanks.】
"Thank you to whom?"
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...I won't sell my dignity, and besides, you're the least lovable little wizard I've ever met.
"Who cares if you think it's cute? Just stay there in the book." Kane raised an eyebrow, about to lift that sliver of shadow.
However, Tom was indeed Tom; his strength was so great that it was truly astounding. Kane pulled for a while, then, somewhat helplessly, flicked the book's head with his other hand, finally managing to pull out his last bit of shadow.
You'll regret it.
"I never regret it." Kane clicked his tongue twice as he watched Tom's dog bark, then closed the notebook and stuffed it directly into the little pumpkin's mouth.
But then I thought, wouldn't that be too hurtful to Tom?
After thinking it over, he slowly controlled the shadow to climb onto the little pumpkin, transforming it into a shadow pumpkin.
Tom, inside the little pumpkin's mouth, first subconsciously felt a sense of falling, and then suddenly realized that there were many more of the shadowy auras he had just sensed around him.
Just when he thought that the uncouth little wizard had backed down and needed him, his most respected senior student and his older brother, he suddenly discovered that the shadows were extremely solid.
In short... he couldn't tear it off at all.
Okay, okay, so you're just leaving it here to tempt people, huh?
I, Tom, have never been so undignified!
I will endure!
Unlike Tom, who was eagerly waiting in the shadows, Kane seemed completely unconcerned, going to class and leaving get out of class every day, occasionally visiting Hermione's potion chamber, living a carefree life.
Hermione has now basically determined who they need to investigate, after all, Ron once said something quite insightful.
Nowadays, apart from Malfoy, the rest of the Slytherin members all have a bit of an abnormal look. After all, it's not possible for Slytherin to pursue both pure bloodlines and authoritative physical attributes and magical talent.
So much so that nowadays, Hermione is always the last to leave the classroom after class, and then, like a psychopath, she starts meticulously searching every inch of the Slytherin students' seats.
Search for their fallen hair.
To avoid revealing that Hermione was a psychopath, Kane and his two friends had to cover for her in the classroom every time.
Whenever someone asks, "Why is Hermione always the last one to leave the classroom, and why does she always linger in the same spot she sat in Slytherin, as if searching for some strange bodily tissue? Is Hermione a pervert?"
Kane and the other two stepped forward to help Hermione regain her lost reputation, proving that she was merely searching for Slytherin students' hair and secretly casting spells to curse them with sores on their heads and pus flowing from their feet.
The young wizards, including the Slytherin students, all breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
As long as they're not perverted, it's just a curse. As heirs of pure-blood families, having grown up surrounded by knowledge of magic and curses, they certainly won't be afraid.
And then, whenever this happens, Kane and his two companions have to set out.
The gist of it was that the three of them sneaked up behind a Slytherin student on a dark and mysterious night, first using a panpipe hypnotic charm to put the student into a deep sleep, and then Harry and Ron began their performance.
From then on, Hermione seemed to be the kind of old-fashioned witch from Grimm's fairy tales who lived deep in the forest, picking mushrooms and brewing potions, and cursing anyone who dared to approach her to death.
They are incomparable to the young wizards of Hogwarts, who live in an ivory tower and whose duels are governed by morality.
It was a pure case of being outmatched. Luckily, Dumbledore secretly vouched for her, otherwise Hermione would have been secretly put in a sack and burned at the stake by those wizards at Hogwarts long ago.
After all, even old-school witches would say Hermione's behavior was too extreme.
Two weeks later, Hermione slowly pulled out a magical little notebook, each page of which contained the hair of a Slytherin student.
"This is it, it's time to go and find Malfoy in Slytherin form and get some answers. Parkinson, Crabbe, Goyle, those are the three of us. Now I need you to get those three..."
"Silence them?" Ron raised his wand.
"Just keep them unconscious for a while," Hermione said, rolling her eyes.
Harry and Ron nodded. Their fighting ability was definitely top-notch for their age, and they returned in almost half an hour.
Hermione then took out three bottles of Polyjuice Potion and three hairs and handed them to Kane, Harry, and Ron.
As for Hermione herself...
The role she had booked had already been snatched away by Kane, who, according to him, knew better than anyone else how to act.
At this moment, Kane picked up the short, shiny black hair that should belong to Parkinson's. He didn't know why Parkinson's hair, which was so long and dull, had fallen out from somewhere and was so short, shiny, and stiff.
But who cares? Life is too short to give it a try!