Chapter 234： Drunk Harry

After seeing Cedric for a long time, coupled with the fact that Cedric was too enthusiastic, Mike finally compromised and agreed to Cedric to have two drinks with him.

But Cedric seemed to be afraid that Mike would sneak away halfway. He hugged Mike tightly along the way, and finally reluctantly released his hand on Mike's shoulder after Mike repeatedly stated that he would never escape.

The two walked together in Hufflepuff's direction.

Of course, their destination is not Hufflepuff’s lounge, but the Hogwarts kitchen.

Compared to Hufflepuff’s lounge, the kitchen is obviously a more suitable place for drinking. The house elves in it cook deliciously one by one and the service is thoughtful, and the speech is good.

Cedric said he liked staying inside.

It is worth mentioning that the two also met Harry on the way.

Judging from his gloomy expression, it can be seen that Harry is in a very bad mood now, if he changes to the Cedric of the past, it will be enough to greet him.

But now this Cedric dragged Harry directly to the kitchen, claiming to invite him for afternoon tea.

Mike raised his hands in favor of this!

Although he was in a bad mood, Harry maintained his basic cultivation, and along the way said that he would also participate in Quidditch training while waiting for the meeting, and had no time for afternoon tea.

However, Harry's small arms and legs were obviously not the opponents of the two big guys, Mike and Cedric, and they came to the Hogwarts kitchen by the two.

Obviously, Cedric must come to the kitchen often to eat and drink.

So when Cedric, Mike and others came to the kitchen, the house elves inside ran to prepare food without even asking, while Mike and others found a small round table and sat down.

"Mike, Cedric. Seriously, I'm really going to train later..."

Harry, who was released when he arrived in the kitchen, wanted to find an excuse to leave, but he went crazy before Cedric was finished.

"It's raining today to train something, so don't make any excuses!" Cedric angrily pressed Harry on the chair, "If you dare to go today, you don't treat me as a friend!"

Cedric's angry look obviously frightened Harry. Harry sat pitifully on his seat, his eyes peeking at Cedric from time to time, for fear of him getting angry again.

When he saw it, Mike smiled and patted Harry on the shoulder and said: "Don't be nervous, Cedric is not malicious. Besides, it's raining today, it's really not suitable for Quidditch training."

"I don't want to go either, but Oliver is crazy. He forces everyone to get up at five o'clock every morning for morning meetings, and trains every day, no matter what!"

Harry deliberately increased the tone when he said the last four words, and it seemed that he was very angry with their Quidditch captain.

The smile on Mike's face was even brighter. He originally thought Roger would be frantic enough to pester him all day to ask him to play. He didn't expect Gryffindor's Quidditch team to do even more.

Unlike Mike, Cedric, who was still smiling, immediately became serious after Harry finished speaking, and said to Harry with a complicated expression:

"Don't blame Wood, he should be graduating this year. To be honest, he is very poor. Wood's dream is to be a champion, but Gryffindor has not won the Quidditch Cup for at least seven consecutive years. If you can't hold the cup this year..."

Cedric stopped halfway through his words, lowered his head and looked serious as if he was silently mourning for Wood.

And Harry bowed his head silently when he heard that, and he was a little embarrassed when he moved Mike.

The weird silence between the three did not last long, because the surprisingly efficient house elves had already started serving food.

Cedric, who was awakened from a complex emotion, returned to his original shape. He took out a bottle of whiskey from a hidden corner next to the round table, opened the lid and covered the pattern on the bottle with his hand, and poured it. A cup was handed to Harry.

"Come on, I said I would invite you to afternoon tea." Cedric said with a grin, "Hufflepuff special black tea!"

When Harry saw the cup of liquid that was very similar in color to black tea, his face showed an expression that looked like a black question mark.

"Isn't this... black tea?" Harry lowered his head and sniffed it. "Ahem! It doesn't smell like it! Isn't this wine?"

Seeing that Harry hadn't been fooled, Cedric's smile quickly reduced, and he picked up the bottle again and poured it on himself and Mike separately before continuing to persuade him:

"You are mistaken. This is black tea, but it smells a bit like wine. Try it. My black tea has effects that ordinary black tea doesn't have."

Cedric paused here before continuing: "It can make people forget their worries and sorrows. To be honest, this thing is very expensive. I wouldn't let you drink it unless I saw you frowning."

Harry began to doubt life. Since he had never drunk alcohol or even smelled it, Harry was not sure of the authenticity of Cedric's words, so he could only stare at Mike eagerly.

It's always a bad behavior to trick children into drinking strong alcohol, but Mike especially wanted to see Harry's reaction after being tricked.

So Mike pretended not to see him, bowed his head and ate the food served by the house elf.

This is a fairly common side dish in the UK, fried pork skin, Scottish fried eggs, beef jerky and some pickled cucumbers.

Many foreigners think of well-dressed gentlemen and **** men when they think of Britain, but in fact, the most popular thing for most British men is to drink.

Britain can be said to be a place rich in alcoholics. Everyone says that the fighting nations drink a lot and dry vodka every day.

But in fact, in the matter of drinking, Britain is even better than the fighting nations.

In fact, the United Kingdom is the world's largest alcohol consumption country (in terms of money). With a population of more than 60 million, it ranks first on the list. You can imagine how much British people like to drink.

In such a country where wine culture is prevalent, the food that goes with wine will naturally not be worse.

Not to mention the beef jerky and pickled cucumbers, the fried pork rind is a snack that has an unexpected flavor after a simple deep-fry.

There is even a restaurant that specializes in fried pork skin that has been awarded three Michelin stars. You can imagine how delicious this snack is.

The practice of Scotch fried eggs is a bit more complicated than fried pork skin. It is worth noting that this egg is not another bomb. As the name suggests, this dish is fried egg.

It's just that it is deep-fried eggs that have already been cooked, and a layer of seasoned ham, coriander, green onions and other ingredients are also wrapped before frying.

This dish is a bit devilish, Mike is not very interested in it, it feels like a mixture of boiled eggs and fried meat, the taste is strange and greasy.

When Mike immersed himself in eating, Harry's gaze also moved away from Mike, and he cast his eyes on the "black tea" again.

He is not a fool, he naturally knows that the thing that looks like black tea in front of him is wine.

But the minor's curiosity about wine prompted him to fail to expose Cedric's clumsy lie, and even lowered his head to take a sip.

"Cough cough cough!"

For Harry, a chick who has never drunk alcohol, the 43-degree whiskey is still too strong. As soon as the liquor entered his throat, Harry began to cough violently. Mike and Cedric were both laughing wildly.

As if to celebrate the success of deceiving Harry, Cedric and Mike raised their glasses and touched them, then drank a small amount of whiskey from the glasses.

"Ha, really good wine." Cedric said cheerfully. "How about it, Harry, is the water of life good, right?"

"I can't, this wine is too strong!"

Harry quickly shook his head and waved his hands, indicating that he couldn't enjoy such a delicacy.

However, he was Cedric's opponent. Under Cedric's constant persuasion, his glass of whiskey was drunk by him unknowingly.

The first time Harry drank, the amount of alcohol was obviously not good. After such a glass, his small face would be flushed, and the boss with his eyes opened, sitting in a chair, swaying constantly, even speaking louder.

Obviously drunk!

Mike and Cedric were naturally not as unbearable as him. They were eating snacks and talking about interesting events recently, and they were drinking.

The drunk Harry was obviously a lot bolder. Seeing Cedric and Mike having a good chat, he did not pour him and refilled himself with his own hands. After a sip, he burst into tears.

This heart-piercing cry shocked the house-elves who were working in the kitchen, and Mike and Cedric looked at Harry.

Before the two began to comfort him, Harry cried and said:

"I'm too difficult! Mike! I have been under a lot of pressure these days!"

Cedric and Mike looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

But in fact, they don’t need to say anything. When the wine came up, Harry raised his head again and drank the glass of wine again, hugging Mike’s arm and said:

"Do you know Mike? I really want to go to Hogsmeade Village, but the day after tomorrow, the registration is due. Professor McGonagall still refuses to sign for me!"

"Um, maybe she is for your good? You know, Black is looking for you all over the world."

"For me! For my sake, you should let me go to Hogsmeade!" Harry yelled and pushed Mike away. "And Hermione and Ron, they both fell out recently, Ron said. Min's cat always wants to eat his mouse, and Hermione said that her cat wouldn't do it... my goodness! How can there be so much mess!"

"I'm not happy in class! The old lady in divination class looked at me with regretful eyes all day, as if I might die at any time! Hagrid is the same, he now lets us take care of the caterpillar all day long!

It can be seen that Harry has been under great pressure recently. He has been talking there for a long time. Mike and Cedric are a bit at a loss. They have never seen Harry like this.

At this moment, the door of the kitchen was violently pushed open and there was a loud bang.

When Mike heard the reputation, he saw Snape walking with his head up like a big bat.

"Aha! Three underage students gather to drink! You are really capable! Ravenclaw, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff each deduct 50 points!" Snape's cold eyes were on the three of them. Sweeping around, he finally fell on Harry, "Mr. Savior! I didn't expect to see you here again. I originally planned to put you in confinement, but now it seems that maybe the right choice is to fire you."

After that, Snape looked at Harry triumphantly, expecting to see the bullied but helpless look on his annoying face.

Every time he saw this face, he always had a feeling of revenge, which made him very happy.

Feng Shui turns around! James you bullied me when you were in school, then I bully your son now.

However, this time Snape might be disappointed. Harry snarled with red eyes and threw himself at Snape. He hugged Snape's waist and started kicking.

Harry's bold behavior shocked Snape. Although Harry could not hurt him with his small arms and legs, it embarrassed him.

"Fuchsia!"

Snape didn't even use his wand. After a loud roar, Harry was picked up by a huge force and hung upside down in the air.

"Harry attacked the professor! Gryffindor deducted another 50 points!"

"Professor! Don't you think it's too much not to do this?"

With the drunkenness, Mike just felt his head heated up and asked Snape. The black pearwood wand appeared in his hand.

As a friend, Cedric certainly supported Harry and Mike. He stood up and said:

"Snape, if you want to punish me, just punish me. I invited Mike and Harry over!"

Snape completely ignored Cedric, staring at Mike with viper eyes, and said one word at a time: "Do you want to attack the professor too? Mike! Tony! It seems that I really want to teach you a lesson today. It's you!"

After that, Snape drew out his wand, and Mike's pupils shrank. Although Snape hadn't seen Snape make a move, he guessed at the level of Professor Flivy that he should not be the opponent.

Just as the battle was about to start, a somewhat shrill but extremely majestic voice came.

"Who is going to teach my students!"

Behind Snape, Professor Flitwick was walking with Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout.

The three professors reacted differently, and Professor Flitwick was looking at Snape.

Professor McGonagall pressed his lips tightly, his face was frosty, and his face became colder when he saw Harry being dropped in mid-air.

As for Professor Sprout, she didn't care about other people at all, and walked quickly to Cedric's side and began to ask him if there was anything wrong.

Since that time Cedric was injured, Professor Sprout has blamed himself and thought it was his own responsibility, so he took extra care of Cedric.

I don't know what Cedric said to her. When the two of them finished talking, Sprout's eyes turned sharp when he looked at Snape.

For a while, the atmosphere in the kitchen became extremely strange, everyone was silent, even the house elves on the side stopped their work and hid on the side.

Only Harry, who was hung in the air, was obviously completely drunk, and he was still scolding Snape there.

This made Snape's face worse.

"The tongue seals the throat!"

Unbearable Snape's tongue-locking spell made Harry shut his mouth.

But this behavior seemed to detonate the scene Professor Sprout and Professor Flivy drew their wands and aimed them at Snape!

Everyone is the dean of their own college, and there is no such thing as who is afraid of who.

Snape was also stiff when he was pointed at by the two.

"Enough!" Professor McGonagall yelled, "What do you look like! Harry! You all banned me! One semester!"

Although Professor McGonagall was very powerful, the other two deans did not listen to her at all at this moment, and they still looked at Snape sternly.

Seeing that a conflict between professors was about to begin, Mike and Cedric began to persuade the professors of their colleges, which made them put down their wands.

Upon seeing this, Professor McGonagall snorted and let everyone quickly dispersed, then flung his sleeves and left. Even Harry didn't put it down. It seemed that today's events really made her very angry.

Mike naturally couldn't watch Harry being hanged upside down. In front of Snape, an admiralty fell to the ground and cursed to stop, releasing the curse that Snape had placed on Harry.

After all this, Mike walked away with Professor Flitwick, and he gave Snape a meaningful look before leaving.

And what appeared before his eyes was a gloomy face.

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