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The farce of the Gryffindor common room ended when Professor McGonagall’s green robe appeared.

The paintings on the wall were relaxed when I saw Professor McGonagall showing up. There were a few young lions who were not very happy. The excitement was about to end.

“What happened?” Professor McGonagall looked all around, focused on Fred and George, then looked away, looked towards Charlie, who was squeezed to the twin’s side, she helped her glasses and said, “Charlie Prefect , What happened here?”

“Uh… I think I’m no longer Prefect, Professor McGonagall, but if you want to know what’s going on here,” Charlie pointed sideways to the beauty painting on the wall. “This painting has been It made a strange noise, like calling Nick’s name, and it was so noisy that we couldn’t sleep.”

Professor McGonagall looked at Charlie more. The most suitable seat for her in mind is Charlie. Weasley is popular and prestigious, with excellent grades and healthy mind, but it is a pity that Charlie is already very busy with’Quidditch Captain. No matter how busy he is, there will be no time to contact the dragon’s excuse to reject the Prefect position.

“Where did this painting come from? I don’t remember this painting before…” Professor McGonagall moved towards the painting.

At this time, Gryffindor’s real Prefect squeezed out of the crowd in embarrassment wearing pink pajamas, attracting most people’s attention.

“He is like a flamingo,” George couldn’t help but whispered to Fred, “didn’t expect Brive’s pajamas are so fancy, I guess his underwear is pink,” the two laughed. Tuan, “Next time he will collect our dung eggs, must be painted pink and wrapped with ribbons and then given to him…”

“Ah,” Percy lightly coughed the pajamas who didn’t know when they appeared, “I advise you better not to cause trouble, and respect those who hold power!” An ugly mouse climbed on Percy’s The nightcap, waving a small paw without a finger, looks like a show off one’s military strength.

Fred and George rolled their eyes at the same time.

Pink Prefect Brive soon came to Professor McGonagall, “Professor, this painting appeared only recently, but we all thought it was just an ordinary hanging painting…”

“Nick Nick—” The sharp cry sounded again, and the surrounding young lions covered their ears.

“Finite Incantatem!” Professor McGonagall waved the wand and pointed at the woman’s mouth in the painting-but it didn’t do anything. McGonagall frowned slightly. The’Universal Cracking Curse’ applies to most spells, but it is obvious that It does not include calming down a screaming woman.

The woman’s voice is getting louder and louder, and the terrifying call can be faintly heard outside the common room.

“Wow! What a sweet voice!”‘Nearly Headless Nick’ entered through the wall with a drunken expression, “Oh!” Nick noticed that the common room was full of young wizards, and he felt very novel about it , “It’s all this point, are you all learning how to absorb moonlight?”

The woman’s screaming stopped when Nick spoke. It seems that Nick is her switch.

“Sir Nicholas, I’m glad you’re back,” Professor McGonagall put away Wand and turned slightly, “Do you know where this painting came from?”

“en? This painting?” Nick frowns floated to the front of the painting, “It was something that was given to me by a friend I don’t remember well. As for which friend, I don’t know, I don’t remember Taiqing’s friends’ are really too many.”

Professor McGonagall thought for a moment, “Sir Nicholas, maybe this painting has any special meaning to you, but it will affect the children’s rest if it hangs here. I suggest hanging it elsewhere.”

“Um…” Nick hesitated. He really liked the painting to be next to his hanging painting, but he still agreed, “Of course, Professor McGonagall, move it away.”

Professor McGonagall was lightly nodded and signaled that Prefect would take down the painting, but it was a pity that Brive exhausted all his energy and couldn’t move the painting.

Fred and George were very happy to see the excitement, “Breaver the hunk failed! He lost to a painting that stuck to the wall!”

The contradiction between Weasley twin and Prefect is not a day or two. From the moment they take out the dung egg, they are destined to become the opposite of Prefect.

Professor McGonagall frowned and looked at Prefect Breffer, shook his head to express disappointment, and then personally went into battle.

Surprisingly, Professor McGonagall also failed. Two or three young lions hurriedly stopped Professor McGonagall in the jazz’s nervous cry to prevent her from flying into a rage out of humiliation and turning the painting into a pig. .

“Whose prank is this?” Professor McGonagall quickly calmed down and waved his robe. “Even using the’Permanent Pasting Curse’?” She looked towards the Weasley twin.

“?” George and Fred are innocent, Merlin’s big misunderstanding! This really has nothing to do with them, “We won’t use permanent paste curses!” For the first time, the two felt that they could not have a curse.

Charms is not what Professor McGonagall is best at, so she invited the drunk Professor Flitwick, “What’s wrong? Hiccup, Professor McGonagall… Hiccup?”

“Cough,” Professor McGonagall was lightly coughed, “Professor Flitwick, please help us take down this firmly glued painting on the wall…”

“Take it down… um… I heard it right?” Flitwick wears a cute bear ear nightcap, he confirms vaguely, “Take it down? Or let it… stick it firmly?”

“The former, Professor Flitwick,” Professor McGonagall replied briefly, casting a trusting look.

She is very relieved of Professor Flitwick. This powerful professor spell is high and strong. When he was young, he was the champion of Hogwarts Duelling Club. After graduation, he became the professor of Hogwarts. Published in famous academic journals such as “in Charming” and “The Curse”, it is also recognized as one of the most in-depth researches on the persistence of the “curse effect” in contemporary times.

Even in a drunk state, Flitwick’s magic power level can still be displayed well——

But everything has special circumstances.

“The former is to stick more firmly,” the red-haired troublemaker brother whispered in Professor Flitwick’s ear, “Don’t remember me wrong, Professor Flitwick…”

“Of course, please rest assured,” Flitwick was confused with a “reliable” smile, “I heard clearly! I’m not… drunk… hiccup——”

Professor McGonagall vaguely felt that it was not so good, but it was too late to stop—”Paste it forever!” Professor Flitwick said spells confidently.

This is all right, there will always be a pasted screaming hanging painting on the wall of Gryffindor common room. It will be “kindly” watching the young lions on the wall of the common room in the next ten or two decades. Witness the vigorous development of the education industry in Britain magic.

………

“Nowadays screaming ladies like to scream in the morning, so we have to get up early…” George was particularly helpless when talking about this, “I regret it, and I shouldn’t be in Professor Flitwick’s ears at the time. Mumble.”

“hmph, reap what you have sown!” Belinda took a small book to record the growth status of Baixian. She glanced at the leaf spots on the Baixian leaves and cleared her throat, “Only the most Stupid Baixian will grow leaf spots! Why can’t you learn from your friend Shining? Look how strong it grows!”

Bai Xian’s leaves began to tremble.

The young lion at the side flinched and asked his companions, “Gorman running wild… It’s really uncomfortable… What Herbology research topic Fred did they choose?”

Companion touched his head, “It seems to be studying Baixian grown in harsh environment… Is it stronger than Baixian grown in praise environment? I remember this…”

This topic was also praised by Professor Sprout, and said that if the four people’s research has practical value, she will give a higher grade at the end of the term.

“I don’t know who hung the picture in the common room–” Fred De fiddled with the spray can on the wooden table. He couldn’t calm down for a moment. “What a genius! This prank can be selected.” The best of the week! Isn’t it? Shining?”

Fred dubbed the “Experimental Baixian Growing up in a Praise Environment” as “Sparkling”, “You are awesome!” He praised Baixian unfathomable mystery, and played the leaves of Baixian.

“Do you know who brought the painting into the common room? Shining?” Fred De muttered to Ye Ye, “We have to give him the medal for the’Best Prank’.”

Anna paused with a small shovel, “Quidditch match is about to begin? Time flies…” She began to change the subject.

“Yes…” Speaking of Quiddich, the twin who was supposed to be excited couldn’t get up anymore. “It seems we can only enjoy it from our seats this year… I really envy Harry’s feat last year——”

“He even left a legend of’Golden Snitch’!” George whispered, “And they also followed Ms. Lena to film the muggle variety show, and now the show is starting to air-Merlin’s beard, we missed it How lively!”

“Is the show finished?” Anna continued the topic.

“Ron said in the letter that Lena was promoted, so she will continue to participate in the show, they should continue to shoot now…”

Fred thought, and suddenly thought of something, he was slightly frowned, “But Ron mentioned a very strange thing… One contestant took out a copy of “The Tales of Beedle the Bard”, hoping that Ms. Linna Find her missing younger sister through this book…”

“”The Tales of Beedle the Bard”? That contestant is a wizard?” Anna frowned, feeling that things are not simple.

“No,” George answered mysteriously and secretively, “That contestant is just an ordinary muggle…”

“gu gu!” The owl’s voice appeared outside the glass greenhouse, and the familiar silhouette rushed in anxiously, almost hitting the glass-Belinda fell on Anna’s shoulder.

Unusually, it did not scrape the food everywhere, but accurately put the letter in Anna’s hand. Maybe it realized that something was happening.

At the same time, in the Hogwarts headmaster office, Headmaster Dumbledore, who was watching “Transfiguration Today” while eating cookies, also ushered in a small owl, which flew straight into the mouth of the white-bearded old man and dropped it. Zhang parchment left in a hurry.

The headmaster who had eaten a beak of feathers was left with a dazed face, “The little owl now…” He helpedlessly picked up the parchment that fell on the ground.

‘Headmaster Dumbledore, I’m Remus, Remus. Lupin, I have some bad news I have to tell you–’

Below is a ball of ink. The person who wrote the note must have hesitated for a while. Dumbledore shook his head helplessly. With the help of Aberforth, Remus finally walked out of the shadows of the past. The first time he contacted himself, he brought it. The bad news.

I don’t know where this news can go bad.

‘…Harry is missing…it’s Harry Potter, James’ son…something happened…’

Headmaster Dumbledore took a deep breath.

After living for more than a hundred years, I still can’t play the game of life.


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