Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 503 Before Going Out

"Really, I thought you'd find that cool."

"Don't you think that's very Gothic?"

"Similar to the style of your second favorite vampire costume." Ryan sighed.

He doesn't need any promotion.

He just wanted to show off in front of Kate.

In order to make Kate feel involved in the game, he specially transformed Harry's mutation after taking the potion into Kate's favorite monster to hunt in the game.

According to Ryan's idea, shouldn't Kate shout "Cut off his head!"?

But Kate, like Penelope, thought about Ryan's method of making the potion and whether it should be promoted.

"I'm seventeen!"

"Do you think I will still act like a child?" Kate, who looked no more than eleven or twelve years old, raised her eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly.

She knew that Ryan was treating her like a child again.

Ryan didn't react, but looked at her with a teasing look.

Kate looked at her short hands and immediately understood something.

He cleared his throat and said in a mature tone, "Why don't we talk about adult topics?"

"Little brat, I just noticed that when you mentioned that potion, there was a strange prefix in front of it, 'Sequence Nine'."

"Let me guess, Sequence Nine is the most powerful potion."

"Next is Sequence 8 and 71."

"The names of the sequence should range from the names of the most inconspicuous criminals such as thieves to the criminals and dark wizards in the wizarding world." Ryan looked solemn and stunned.

Kate laughed out loud when she saw this. "I guessed it right, little brat. Let's see how you continue to treat me like a child."

Ryan nodded regretfully, "Well, you guessed it right - weird!"

Kate's smile froze.

Ryan said with a wicked smile: "Kate, Kate, I couldn't have guessed that you would guess all of them wrong even if I used my feet to think."

"My potions are ranked from largest to smallest, which means that the sequence nine potion is the weakest."

"Also, this name has nothing to do with the name of a criminal."

"I named it this way only because Voldemort is a dark wizard."

Just as Kate was about to explode, Ryan kept his mouth shut.

After all, even a rabbit will bite when it is angry.

What's more, Kate is already more prudent than a needle eye.

Ten minutes later, Kate regained her composure amid Ryan's constant sweet talk and the gossip he obtained through his almost random time travel.

No one could connect the girl snuggling in Ryan's arms with the person who was so angry that she wanted to punch Ryan with her little fists.

Just by hearing words like "Come on~" and "I want more~", if you don't know, you would think they are having sex in broad daylight on the clouds.

"Let me tell you the last one. Do you know how your father met your mother?" Ryan asked.

"Wow, wow, wow! Is this different from what I know?"

"My dad said it was at Christmas dinner at Hogwarts. Mum approached him." Kate's eyes seemed to light up.

I was so excited that I spoke all the Japanese I had learned.

"It was Christmas, indeed. Because it was your mother's birthday."

"It was indeed your mother who took the initiative, but she didn't do it to strike up a conversation, but to find fault." Ryan suppressed his smile and patted the cloud bed on the side.

"Tell me quickly! Why is it?" Kate was so excited that she almost stuck to Ryan.

"Apparently this has something to do with birthday presents."

"In the relationship between your father and mother, it was your father who came up with the idea first."

"But when he delivered the gift, he gave the wrong one." Kate became even more excited when she heard this.

Before Ryan could continue, she immediately asked, "Whose gift is this for my mother?
What's wrong with my mother?
How angry was she? " "It was a Christmas present that was supposed to be a prank."

"And the relationship between that man and your father is like that between Snape and James Potter."

"You can imagine how outrageous this prank is and how angry your mother is."

"What's worse is that your father's own name is on the gift." Ryan's mind kept replaying the miserable scene when Kate's mother opened the gift, and he laughed out loud.

Kate was naturally even more curious.

At least it's a curiosity that can't be solved by words alone.

So Ryan played the scene at that time among the sea of ​​clouds.

Kate also took a few photos with her camera with a sly smile.

"Are you taking pictures?" Ryan looked at Kate.

"I'm going to move out next year and do this. My parents can't stop me." Kate proudly raised the two photos in the hall.

The photos show Kate's mother, who has an afro and a black face, and Kate's father, who was hit by multiple evil spells and has spring-like tentacles and feathers growing on his face.

"You're using this to threaten them?" Ryan couldn't help but be a little surprised.

These are her parents, and she actually——

"Of course, if they don't agree, I will spread the photo throughout our village." Kate raised the photo again.

"Hmm? Does this mean Kate will be living with me after she graduates next year?"

"Kate's words are not a big problem."

"After all, she is not Furong."

"I should be able to hold on." Ryan touched his chin, thought for a moment, and finally nodded.

Kate didn't know how Ryan was arranging her and Furong's 'fighting power'.

After having fun for a long time, she thought of another question: "Ryan, what happened to those Death Eaters recently?
Are they still alive?
I hope you won’t get an upset stomach.”

"Of course they are still alive. As long as Voldemort, the 'will of God', is still there, and as long as I didn't feed them the basilisk venom, they would not die for such a ridiculous reason."

"Do you want to watch the show again?" Ryan smiled knowingly.

During this summer vacation, because they were in Smith Castle and there were no outsiders.

This resulted in them not playing mind games for a while.

In addition, the show "Harry Potter and the Otherworld" was also cancelled.

Penelope is fine, she can still pass the time by reading.

But Kate was bored.

She herself was a little restless.

She is a little witch who likes to run around like a monkey.

If she could not occasionally use Ryan's vision to see interesting things in other places, she would have clamored to go out long ago.

And what happened to the Death Eaters on the deserted island was Kate's most recent source of interest and joy.

Sure enough, under Ryan's gaze, Kate nodded repeatedly.

"Well, I just happened to be going out."

"Neville and I have the same ancestor."

"I paid so much attention to Harry that I kind of neglected him."

"It seems that I can't be too partial to one and neglect the other." Ryan waved his hand, and the next second, the two appeared on Ryan's big pink bed.

"Who goes out to bed?"

"Do you want to warm up first?" Kate said this, but she saw her consciously shrinking into the quilt.

Ryan, who wanted to change his clothes, thought it would be better not to take them off.

(End of this chapter)