Chapter 591

Astoria also brought the Celestial Spirit Guards, and Neville's Celestial Spirit Guards looked stronger for some reason.

In the end, Malfoy arrived belatedly.

He also knew that he might not be able to escape the consequences of being settled by Daphne, so he just came over last.

It's just the stars he trained...

John silently looked at the little guy who walked into the group of protoss with arrogant steps. There, Bilibala didn't know what he said, and dozens of protoss ran after the protoss.

"Is this the form of a thing that resembles its master?"

The mouth of the hateful star spirit did not stop for a moment, and kept saying something.

Even Hector, the calm star spirit chosen by John, ran over and joined the pursuit.

In the end, I really didn't run away. I turned the hateful star spirit into a divine guard to scare my companions, but I saw all my companions turn into divine guards.

The scene changes from a chase by a group of glowing golden guys to a chase by a group of ferocious divine guards.

In the end, the divine guard was directly knocked back to the star spirit state.

It was John who came to the rescue.

Once out of society, this star spirit becomes a social star spirit.

"From now on, you can call me Xiaolong." John put the protoss Xiaolong on the table to prevent him from being beaten by other protoss.

Malfoy still did not escape the fate of being hung upside down.

Daphne stared at him fiercely, "I'm alone in Chelsea!"

Astoria also felt guilty. After all, she took the initiative to let her sister go.

But it was Malfoy who was injured.

Malfoy would rather die than surrender and never begged for mercy from the beginning to the end.

It was definitely not because he had his throat sealed with a tongue lock.

Back at the back, John comes and removes the spell from the person.

Malfoy held John's lap and cried.

"John, please help me."

"Sorry, I can't save you."

John rejected his unrealistic fantasy.

Malfoy said, "No, you can."

"Can I?" John said inexplicably, "As long as you don't provoke Daphne."

Malfoy hesitated to speak. That's not what he wanted to say. Can't you liberate Slytherin?

John had to continue to perfect the treatment plan for Bloodborne Curse and had no time to talk to him.

the next day.

John appears in Principal Slughorn's office.

"John, this is a miracle." Slughorn looked at the papers and exclaimed, "You will be the best potion master in history."

"This solution has the potential to treat many more cases of Bloodborne."

"These all have limitations," John said, shaking his head. "No one can do it except me."

"That's true, but it's enough to win a Medal of Merlin," Slughorn said. "You're too picky."

Picky?

John was not picky.

He took a look at the refined repair solution. It was more effective than the one Daphne used last time, and it could ensure that the healing speed could catch up with the speed of trauma.

"I heard that Barty Crouch is promoting the werewolf equality motion," Slughorn said. "If this can be successfully published, I can guarantee that it will be worthy of a first-class medal."

Old Batty brings up equalization again?

John narrowed his eyes, it was not impossible to publish it.

Although the curse here is the Bloodborne Curse, not the Werewolf Curse.

But it can also increase the credibility of what Old Batty did.

But before that, he still needed to complete Astoria's treatment as soon as possible.

Astoria's situation is different from that of Daphne. Maybe one day she will have a sudden attack and lose her life.

Get things ready to move into Star Club.

John finds Daphne.

"Are you going to start treatment?" Daphne asked worriedly, "Astoria will be fine, right?"

"She'll be fine." John nodded and said, "I promise."

"I trust you."

Daphne looked at her sister who was joking with Malfoy. She no longer wanted to argue with Malfoy.

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Chapter 607: Star Club Holidays, Harvest

The holidays are not really over yet.

The students were talking in the auditorium about where they were traveling during their holidays or what they encountered there.

When everything you want to say is spoken and shared, it is truly over.

Malfoy looked at the newly made potato pancakes and asked curiously: "Did the kitchen change the recipe?"

"I think so."

Blaise took one bite of potato pancake and praised the different ways of doing it.

"My family spent Christmas in Norway, and the wizards there are very friendly." Goyle said to his friends with a smile.

This also prompted other competitive Slytherins to share how much fun it was and how interesting it was.

The Star Club was very quiet.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Malfoy's silence was due to the failure of his vacation, but some people didn't open their eyes.

Crabbe was the guy with no brains. When he saw Malfoy who had changed his silence from the past, he asked: "Draco, you went to France? What's interesting there?"

Malfoy and Astoria were silent at the same time.

John glanced at the two people. The young couple went to romantic Paris together, but ended up encountering Waterloo.

Malfoy sighed quietly and said with resentment on his face: "I was stolen."

Crabbe was confused: "What?"

"I said money was stolen from me, you bastard!" Malfoy was angry.

What a romantic Paris, Malfoy was given a thumbs down as soon as he arrived.

Even if his money was stolen, someone pretended to be a good Samaritan and offered to give him directions to the hotel.

Malfoy, who was unfamiliar with Paris, believed it.

The result was based on knowing that he had reached a dead end. He didn't know where the broomstick came from and grabbed Astoria's bag, or Malfoy ran for three thousand meters and used the star spirit to knock people down and beat them violently.

As a result, the Galleons inside disappeared.

The young couple almost ended up living on the streets in Paris.

Even John couldn't help but sympathize after hearing their experiences.

"How did you come back?" Crabbe was eye-opening.

How did Malfoy come back?

Of course, he found his only connection in France. Heinrich didn't know anything after hearing this, but Jin was about to die laughing.

If he couldn't beat him, Malfoy vowed to give him a beating.

The two ended up spending an unforgettable vacation in Paris.

John originally thought that Daphne would be very happy to hear that Malfoy was so miserable, but Daphne's face was expressionless, as if Malfoy's misery could no longer move her.

"Daphne, what about you?" No. 2, Pansy came online.

Daphne put down her fork and said calmly: "I went to a Muggle restaurant in Chelsea to learn cooking skills."

Hearing this answer, Pansy felt bad.

Going to a Muggle restaurant to learn Daphne's cooking skills?

Pansy said: "I remembered that I still have something to do, Theodore, let's leave."

Theodore nodded and Pansy stood up but couldn't leave.

Because Daphne held down her right hand with one hand, the powerful force transmitted from it made Pansy sweat.

"The chef of that restaurant is very famous and his cooking skills are very good." Daphne said like a robot.

"Chef Ramsay was very happy when he saw that I wanted to learn from him." Daphne said lightly, "That was the case at first."

What happened next was a story even more tragic than Malfoy's.

Chef Ramsay thought that there was a little beauty who loved cooking and admired him, so he took great care of her.

result……

"What are you doing? Get that disgusting thing away!"

"Now I realize that you are a natural chef because you can turn a pile of garbage into something delicious without any worries."

"Do you have a sense of taste? Huh? I can guarantee that even what an old lady in Mexico makes with her toes will be more delicious than what you have on your plate!"

"Get it away! Get it away! Don't put that thing in front of me!"

"Oh God, why don't you just kill me?"

"If I had to eat this stuff, I'd rather cut out my tongue."

"Please, please let me go, I'm willing to give this restaurant to you."

Ramsay's impression of Daphne at the beginning.

A beautiful girl who loves cooking. Although she is a bit rusty, she has good basic skills in chopping vegetables.

Behind, the beautiful girl, full of malice towards the kitchen, this is sent by God to punish me, if I am guilty, please let me go to hell instead of facing the garbage like hell.

He couldn't even speak of cooking.

He begs Daphne to spare him.

"What you have to do is forget everything you have learned." Ramsay went straight to the back and became a Buddhist.

He believes that this is a test, coming from fate making things difficult for the brave.

Ramsay said earnestly: "Your food does not belong here, it does not belong to this world."

Daphne said doubtfully: "But this is traditional oriental cuisine."

"No, there's no traditional dish where pearls and chocolate are mixed together!" Ramsay roared.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Ramsay took a few deep breaths to calm down his temper.

"Miss Greengrass, please use a normal perspective."

He brought over the freshly cooked Jamaican smoked chicken, pointed at it and said, "This is called food."

Daphne took out the plate of explosives and said: "This is called... Sorry, my language may be too extreme, this is called TM kitchen waste!"

Roaring Chef Ramsay lets Daphne know her level.

Chelsea’s travels have taught her a lot.

Pansy was sweating continuously, and her right hand turned purple due to lack of blood circulation.