Hogwarts Shippuden

The next morning, the auditorium.

On the tables of the four colleges were porridge, pickled herring, hills of bread, eggs and bacon.

The food in front of Kyle was different from the others. His was a variety of dim sum from Cantonese morning tea, which was obviously specially prepared for him by the house-elves in the kitchen.

Hermione ran to Hufflepuff's table and sat down, looking like she didn't want to deal with Gryffindor's troublesome duo.

Just looking at Hannah's appearance, it was obvious that she was extremely vigilant about Hermione's arrival.

Although the two are good girlfriends, this does not prevent the existence of some kind of competitive relationship between the two.

Kyle didn't notice the difference between the two. At this moment, he was quickly sweeping the food on the table.

If you don't eat quickly, you won't need to eat when the owls come, they are flying everywhere.

Really fly.

Hermione was still annoyed and didn't move the food on the table much.

Kyle pushed a basket of custard buns in front of her, "Okay, don't be angry."

Hermione picked up a bun and took a nasty bite, as if it were the heads of both Harry and Ron.

"They didn't even realize the magnitude of the problem! They were celebrating in the common room last night!"

While saying this, Hermione with a straight face and an older cat girl achieved a 100% synchronization rate.

Kyle picked up a piece of red rice sausage and put it in his mouth, "You don't have to be angry with them, just wait for Mrs. Weasley's roaring letter."

The twin brothers had already received several letters, and Ron couldn't get away with it this time.

"Apart from the roaring letter, Professor McGonagall's confinement punishment for them will not be too easy."

Kyle hopes that Professor McGonagall will stop sending people to the Forbidden Forest.

Every time someone followed Hagrid to patrol the Forbidden Forest because of confinement, there would be an attack in the Forbidden Forest.

And he and Cedric usually went through the forbidden forest so many times, and nothing happened.

At the most dangerous time, it was almost shot into a sieve by the centaurs as prey.

Therefore, Professor McGonagall should not send people into the Forbidden Forest.

It would be fine to punish the two of them to handle potion materials for Professor Snape.

The buckets of toads are still waiting to be peeled.

...

"Hello! Harry!"

At the Gryffindor table, a young voice with a hint of excitement sounded behind Harry.

The moment Harry, who was talking to Ron, turned his head, his highly myopic eyes were almost blinded by the sudden intense light.

There was still whiteness in sight, and Harry heard the boy speak again: "My name is Colin Creevey, and I'm a huge fan of you!"

At this time, Harry barely made it clear that standing in front of him was a freshman with a camera in his hand.

Thanks to the camera's flash, there was still a huge spot of light in Harry's field of vision that hadn't completely dissipated.

"Oh, hi Colin, nice to meet you."

Harry, who was suddenly attacked by the flash, was very perfunctory, but this did not affect Colin Creevey's enthusiasm at all.

This little boy who looks like a little fan, after reading about Harry's defeat of Voldemort in the magic book, he instantly regarded Harry as his super idol.

Colin was breathing hard and took a timid step forward.

"I'm in Gryffindor too! Can I...take some pictures of you?"

He raised the camera expectantly.

Just as Harry was trying to think of a more euphemistic way to say no to Colin, there was a roar of wings flapping above their heads.

Hundreds of owls swarmed in and circled the auditorium, dropping letters and packages into the talking crowd.

A crooked owl plopped and fell into the milk jug in front of Harry and Ron, and the milky white liquid splashed over both of them.

"Erol!" Ron shouted, pulling the wet owl out with his claws.

Ron's face turned pale when he saw the red envelope held by the owl.

"What did I say, shout letter."

Kyle said with schadenfreude, while putting an active noise reduction barrier on several people around him that can reduce the volume of the outside world.

In the next second, Mrs. Weasley's lion's roar, which Mrs. Weasley had practiced for so many years, sounded on the Gryffindor table.

"Ronald Weasley! You shame the Weasleys!"

"Because of what you did! Your father is now under scrutiny from the Ministry of Magic!"

"We worked so hard to pull you up, but I didn't expect you to do such a thing!"

...

Mrs. Weasley's roar lasted nearly ten minutes.

Ron, who was scolded with blood, shrunk to the bottom of the table as early as Mrs. Weasley uttered the first sentence.

Ron struggled to get his head out from under the table when the red envelope was burning and curling into ashes.

From Slytherin, Malfoy's schadenfreude was heard: "Weasley, you've made your mother angry again!"

Ron blushed, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, arguing: "Why are you angry!? This is my mother's...my...special care for me! Care you understand!"

Ron's self-deception caused all the students to burst into laughter, and the auditorium filled with a cheerful air.

"Your family's caring form is really special. It's expressed by shouting letters." Draco laughed even more happily.

As usual, Ron should have rushed over and fought Draco desperately.

But this time, he didn't quite differentiate, just whispered: "It's really caring... This is a different kind of situation to express mother's love..."

His voice dropped, his eyes seemed to beg the surrounding classmates to stop mentioning this matter.

Harry didn't fight back either, feeling guilty hearing about Mr. Weasley's scrutiny.

The Weasleys were so nice to them during the summer...

Looking at his younger brother who was trained like a grandson~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The twin brother glared at Draco.

They teach their younger brother, yes, but Malfoy, what's the matter with you being an outsider?

"Shut your stinky mouth, Malfoy!" George shouted angrily, clapping the table.

Fred made a slit-throat gesture towards Malfoy.

Malfoy instantly remembered the day when his father was beaten up by the Weasley twins in Diagon Alley. Although his face was unwilling, he obediently shut his mouth.

He can't be called a coward, he just recognizes the situation.

Percy picked up a glass of pumpkin juice and handed it to Ron.

After drinking half a cup of pumpkin juice, Ron's blushing face gradually recovered. He was intimidated by the twin brothers, and no one around dared to mention this in front of them.

Of course, behind-the-scenes discussions are still unavoidable.

But that's not what George and Fred can manage.