Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 782: troubling
Chapter 783 Make trouble
The Daily Prophet is reporting on the hippogriff's escape, a report that directly made the Ministry of Magic's Committee on the Disposal of Dangerous Creatures a laughing stock. Rita Kist didn't forget to put the cauldron on their heads for deliberately letting go of the hippogriff. Now everyone knows that the clever hippogriff took less than ten seconds to successfully slip away from the Committee's nose.
"Is there any important news in the newspaper?" Ron took the Daily Prophet from Harry and began to read the headlines on it.
"No, the Ministry of Magic still hasn't been able to find any trace of Buckbeak." Harry seemed to think of something, and after a pause, he continued, "However, they seem to be suspicious of Hagrid, believing that he secretly unlocked the chain Go Buckbeak's."
"They're just looking for scapegoats, and I bet that if Dumbledore hadn't vouched for Hagrid, he might have been put in Azkaban by the Ministry of Magic." Hermione said sharply, " Also, there is no mention of bribes being taken by Ministry officials at all in the newspapers."
"Don't be mad at Hermione," Harry said comfortingly, "At least, Buckbeak isn't dead."
Actually, what Harry didn't know was that Lucius Malfoy had applied to the Ministry of Magic for a polygraph test on him to see if he had anything to do with the Hippogriff's escape, but it was decided by the Minister for Magic rejected.
Once Legilimency or Veritaserum is used, Harry will have no secrets.
However, the so-called "law" of the Ministry of Magic clearly does not allow the abuse of those things on the surface, let alone the Savior.
"Where are you going?" Harry looked suspiciously at Hermione who was packing.
"There is a meeting of the Defense Association today, are you going to attend?" Hermione packed up and prepared to leave, "I remember it was a confrontation practice with Boggart."
"Wait for me."
Harry didn't want to stay for a long time to do his holiday homework, and immediately packed up and got ready to go to the party with Hermione.
"Where's Ron?" Hermione asked.
"Forget it, I'll go too." Ron stuffed the rolled newspaper into his bag, planning to go to the eight o'clock party with Harry and Hermione.
Before attending the party, the three of them went back to the dormitory, put down their backpacks, and then hurried to a certain corridor on the seventh floor of the castle.
As soon as the three arrived, they were taken aback by the crowded and noisy crowd in the corridor.
"There are so many people."
After walking through the crowded corridor, Ron couldn't help but sighed.
"There are indeed many people willing to come to the party."
Hermione counted more than a hundred students gathered in the corridor on the seventh floor.
Actually, this is really thanks to the mysterious man.
Many students who were curious about the appearance of the mysterious man gathered here, because today they were also practicing against Boggart, and they might have the opportunity to witness the true face of the mysterious man.
Of course, there is also a reason that Albert's Defense Association allows others to participate in the past, and there are actually many admirers of him.
"I saw a lot of Slytherin students, and those guys seem to have bad intentions." Ron saw a lot of acquaintances at a glance.
"Look over there."
Harry raised his finger to Malfoy who was talking to someone in the hallway.
Ron looked in the direction of Harry's fingers and blinked, suspecting that he was wrong.
That's right, Mr. Malfoy with diarrhea and no toilet paper.
His luck was good. Two days ago, he met an acquaintance who helped him deliver toilet paper, allowing him to escape the tragedy of no toilet paper.
Honestly, Harry didn't think the students who made trouble should be allowed to attend parties, especially Malfoy's, who always looked down on Muggle-born wizards, how could he possibly come here to parties?
How weird this is.
"Everyone be quiet!"
Albert came out of the aisle behind the portrait and said to the noisy students in the hallway, "I don't think a lot of people know what we're doing here."
"Learn Defence Against the Dark Arts?" someone said.
"Practice against Boggart?"
Many people were talking, and the crowd was noisy.
"Unfortunately, this is actually the fifth-grade Defence Against the Dark Arts exam cram school."
Albert used the tip of his wand to make a piercing explosion, causing everyone to cover their ears before everyone quieted down.
"We're here to get together in the hope that our 5th graders will get a good grade in the upcoming O.W.Ls Defence Against the Dark Arts exam, so I don't want you to get anything wrong, misunderstood."
There were whispers all around.
"Of course, we don't reject other students, if you want to familiarize yourself with the content of the O.W.Ls Defense Against the Dark Arts exam in advance." Albert paused and continued, "But there are a few things you need to know: gatherings The content on the 5th grade will be the first priority. If you want to participate in this party, it is forbidden to make trouble. If you don't like it, you can leave quietly. Finally, if someone deliberately makes trouble, I think someone will be willing to stop him from wasting everyone's precious Time, think about it before you go in."
said, Albert turned and walked into the secret room, leaving behind a group of students whispering.
Most of the fifth-grade students followed. They were a little bit complaining about Albert for putting everyone in, but Albert's words just now clearly arranged everything.
Will Boggart appear in the practice assessment?
Of course they also asked the sixth and seventh graders.
The answer is yes.
Nobody wants to lose their chance to face Boggart because of someone.
Many people are willing to go in and have a look driven by curiosity.
After all, everyone said the last party was fun, and they wanted to follow up to see it.
Therefore, there were actually quite a few students in the follow-up room, and the space that had been slightly enlarged seemed a bit crowded.
"Okay, I won't say more nonsense, the fifth graders come and line up." Albert said.
"Can't we participate?" someone couldn't help asking.
"There are too many people and time is limited," said Albert,
"Then what's the point of us coming to the party." The man complained again, and many students agreed.
"The door is over there."
"What do you mean?"
"It means that no one forced you to come, and no one forced you to stay here. If you don't like it, you can leave directly. The door is over there." Fred and George both smiled maliciously at the man. , "You can leave by yourself, or we'll take you away."
"I want to see how you guys..."
The man froze before he finished speaking.
"Sorry everyone for letting him go, we have to send this guy out." Fred walked towards the fallen man.
"What the **** are you doing!" Many people did not expect that they would actually do it directly.
"Of course I'm sending him away."
"I repeat, no one is forcing you to come, no one is forcing you to stay here, if you want to leave the door right there, if you want to make a mess at the party, we will throw you right out." Albert's A voice sounded in the room.
"I want to see who threw who out~IndoMTL.com~ Several students who were hiding in the crowd secretly cast a curse on Albert, but the curse was blocked before hitting Albert. It bounced off, making the guy who had succeeded in the sneak attack instantly dumbfounded.
"This..."
Before the Slytherin student could react, he was hit by several spells and slumped to the ground. The other guys who were fighting the fire just now were taken care of, and the scene was chaotic.
Of course, more often than not, other colleges are secretly taking revenge on the students of Slytherin College.
Therefore, most of the people who were knocked down were Slytherin students, and only a few rationalists, before the conflict, hid by the side so as not to be affected.
"If you don't like it, don't force it. You need to pay for making trouble. Why don't you understand people's words?" Following the example, a group of Slytherin students soon lay in the corridor outside. As for whether there are innocents among them, it can only be regarded as unlucky for him.
"Okay, everyone in the way has disappeared." Albert came back to the closed Bogut box: "Everyone, go ahead and try to solve Bogut's problem."
(end of this chapter)