Chapter 27 Harry Potter "Ok?" "what?" Bruce and Katum stared at each other, not understanding what the other was talking about. "How can you give it to Snape!" Catum retorted loudly, "I don't want to see a greasy old man turn into a greasy old woman!" "Why would I give it to Potter?" Bruce's reaction was even more intense. "I don't even know him! And I only want to deal with Snape, why should I involve others?" Katoom pounced on Bruce's face: "I don't care, just follow my lead, I want to have fun!" "impossible!" Bruce flatly refused and waved his hand to drive away the owl, "I made the potion, I can't give it to you!" With the contract in place, Bruce doesn't have to worry about the devil turning the table.
Everything has to be done your own way. The same goes for brewing potions! "You think you're the only one who can make potions?" Katum flew back a distance. "The Demon King can do anything. I can make potions too!" He showed off his wings, which were as flexible as his hands. Bruce sneered: "You don't have the materials! The materials for refining compound potions are very expensive!" Katum retorted: "You don't have one either?" "I can buy it!" Bruce finally revealed his ugly face, "I'm the heir of Wayne Group, and I'm so poor that I only have money left!" "hehe!" Katum sneered, his eight hundred eyes turning at the same time. If you can buy, I won’t steal? Steal Bruce's first, and if you can't steal that, steal Snape's. …… In the next few days, Bruce and Katum, one on top of the other, kept watch on each other like thieves, and were unwilling to reveal any progress in their potion-brewing. On Thursday afternoon, Bruce finished his classes and headed to the hall to eat with his books. Katum stood upright above his head, looking down at everyone, unwilling to come down at all. Bruce is also holding his breath and says, "If you don't come down, then don't come down." Just think of it as wearing a hat. "Bruce!" Justin sat down next to Bruce. He first glanced at the owl above his head, then whispered, "What's wrong? Are you having a conflict with your pet?" "Leave him." Bruce took a bite of his sandwich and chewed it hard, "He's sick."
You have to give a boy you don't know a potion to drink. Isn't that crazy? What's the point of just having fun? Bruce couldn't understand what Harry's transformation into a girl had to do with Snape. What fun is there to watch? Justin smiled awkwardly and decided not to get involved in the fight between Bruce and Katum. Bruce was eating dinner while reading a newspaper. A piece of news caught his attention. 《Latest Report on Gringotts Break-in Incident》 "Inquiries into the break-in at Gringotts on July 31st continue. It is generally believed to have been committed by an unknown Dark wizard. "The goblins at Gringotts reiterated today that nothing was stolen. The vault searched by the intruders had in fact been emptied earlier in the day. "A Gringotts Goblins spokesman said this afternoon: There is no comment on what is stored in the vault. It is best not to interfere in this matter." Gringotts? Bruce thought of his previous experience in Gringotts, where a goblin told him that the vault in Gringotts was the safest place in the world. So it got stolen? It’s not safe either! Wait, someone seemed to have told him that Hogwarts is the safest place in the world... Just when Bruce was still daydreaming, he suddenly heard the sound of two boys talking from outside the door, the voices coming from far away and getting closer. "Tomorrow is Potions class. To be honest, I think Professor Snape might hate me." "Why? You've only even met once, at the Sorting Ceremony." Bruce looked up and saw it was Harry Potter and his red-haired friend. The two of them slowly walked away, and Bruce's head suddenly felt lighter. He touched his head and found that the owl was gone. Bruce stood up suddenly. Without a second thought, he knew that Katoom must have run over to chase Harry. His potion was ready? So quickly? With the guidance of the Half-Blood Prince's notes, Bruce doesn't need to endure half a year like Hermione. But it will take about a week. It turned out that Katum was much faster than him. He finished cooking the food in just a few days. Bruce hurriedly chased after him. There was no doubt that Katum must have secretly put the brewed potion next to Harry. However, just as he was chasing after Harry's back, a girl suddenly called him. "Bruce!" He turned around and saw Hermione walking towards him with a smile. It was her who had greeted him just now. "how have you been?" Hermione came to Bruce with a book in her arms, "Our two houses don't have classes together, how are you getting along with your classmates?" It was because of this delay that Bruce saw Katum flying back, and from his proud flying posture, it was clear that he had succeeded.
Then, Katum fell on Bruce's head again. "Katum! This is not good!" When Hermione saw Katum's expression, she stood on tiptoe and picked up the owl. "Are you guys having a conflict?" Hermione held the owl in her arms, "You're not usually like this, right?" No, there is no contradiction now. Seeing the look on Owl's face, Bruce knew that everything was irreversible. Even if he wanted to steal the potion back, Katum would definitely stop him. I'll just leave it to fate, Harry. I'll apologize to you later. Bruce finally gave up and focused his attention on Hermione. Then he noticed something was wrong. Why did Hermione ask herself first whether she had a good relationship with her classmates? Could it be that... Hermione encountered such a problem? …… The next day, Friday, Gryffindor and Slytherin had Potions class. Harry walked towards the dungeon with a nervous mood. Ever since Harry and Snape exchanged glances during the Sorting Ceremony and the scar on his head began to hurt, he had developed a slight fear of Snape. There's something wrong with this teacher. And Harry could feel that he hated himself! "Why are you so nervous?" Ron, who was walking with Harry, noticed his friend's abnormality. "Are you feeling unwell? Would you like some pumpkin juice?" After that, Ron handed Harry his water bottle. Harry was indeed thirsty. "No, I'll just drink water." He took out his kettle, took a few gulps, and then let out a long sigh. Never mind. Maybe it was just my illusion and Snape didn’t hate me that much. "Ron, let's go..." As he spoke, Harry suddenly felt something was wrong with his body. As if melting, his appearance began to change, his body became smaller, and his hair began to grow and slowly turned red. Ron was terrified. He watched his good friend, the black-haired boy Harry Potter, turn into a red-haired girl in front of him. "Ah!!!" Ron suddenly screamed! (End of this chapter)