Chapter 68 068. Classical Music Club Incident Follow-up
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Po Sui Tai Di
Chapter 68 068. Classical Music Club Incident Follow-up
Things are finally over.
The twins Scott and Weasley walked out of Professor McGonagall's office after a scathing round of criticism.
Thankfully, Professor McGonagall let Potter go before criticizing them.
And, for participating in the battle to kill the basilisk, Potter also received bonus points and a Hogwarts Special Contribution Award.
Seeing Porter's elated appearance, Scott didn't have to face the negative emotions Porter generated because of his "snoticing".
In the corridor, Fred said dissatisfiedly: "It's not fair, we obviously made a huge contribution in this matter! I think they should give each of us more points, or give us a special contribution. prize'!"
George slapped him on the back hard, "Hey! Don't forget that points and medals were never what we were after!"
"Oh! Yes!" Fred made a horrified expression. "What happened to me? Was I under the Imperius Curse?"
Scott didn't care about the tricks of the two, and he yawned when the sleepiness struck.
He said calmly: "There is no penalty, there are extra points, and there is an extra day off today, which is already good."
He really didn't care about medals that had no real benefit.
He waved at the twins.
"You're going to see Ginny at the school hospital? Then I'm going back to sleep."
"Oh! Goodbye!"
"Have a good dream, man!"
George and Fred laughed.
But Scott's next words broke their smiles.
"Don't forget Dumbledore's invitation to afternoon tea. We haven't told him the details of our operation. You'd better think about it, how to hide the existence of the Marauder's map."
George and Fred were dumbfounded.
"Oh! You're an asshole, Scott."
"Bastard Scott!"
Scott smiled nonchalantly and turned to leave.
"I hope you can come up with a decent storyline. After all, Dumbledore is not an easy target to deceive."
He walked briskly away, leaving the twins' condemnation behind him.
He felt that Dumbledore knew the Marauder's map, and the Headmaster always knew a lot.
But Scott didn't tell the twins.
He is also looking forward to what kind of stories they can make up.
Speaking of Marauder's Map.
In fact, when he was staring at the Marauder's map at night, he had deliberately looked for the name of Peter Pettigrew.
He thought at the time that it would be great if he could resolve the events of two school years in one go.
The result, of course, was that nothing was found.
After all, George and Fred have been given the Marauder's Map for so long and haven't found out that Scabbers, the mouse that Ron Weasley kept, is the Animagus of Pettigrew, of course, for a reason.
Scott also speculated about this.
The Marauder's Map hides the traces of its creators, the Daoist quartet.
Only one of them picks up the map to see it.
After all, in the "original book", it was Lupin who finally found the trace of Pettigrew after picking up the map.
In short, due to the immature conditions, Scott gave up the idea of finding out the petit stars.
The sun gradually dispelled the morning fog, and the quiet Hogwarts Castle slowly became lively.
A new day begins, and the students do not know that on this morning, a horrific event that would have engulfed the entire school was prematurely terminated.
When the troubled Scott returned to the dormitory, his three roommates had just woken up.
In the face of their inquiring eyes, Scott just said, "The trouble is completely resolved, let's talk about it later", and fell asleep.
At noon, when Scott woke up, his roommates were all there.
"You're awake, Scott." Eddie pointed to the small table beside Scott's bed. "We brought you food."
"Thank you, but I need to take a good bath." Scott carried the basket and walked out of the bedroom under the curious gazes of the three of them.
When he finally became refreshed and returned to the dormitory, he ate the lunch his roommates had packed while telling them about the experience from last night to the present.
Of course, he did not go into great detail, and he also concealed some secrets.
For example, the Marauder's Map in the twins' hands.
George and Fred would share with him because they trusted him, he couldn't just say it.
Fortunately, he was dealing with roommates, so he just had to point out what he couldn't say if it was inconvenient to say, and he didn't have to bother to make up lies.
"This...this is too..."
After listening to Scott's story, Eddie stuttered for the first time.
"Slytherin, Basilisk, You-Know-Who..." he said, almost moaning, "this thing actually involves these horrible..."
Milton also murmured: "It's unimaginable that there are monsters like basilisks in the magic world that can kill with their eyes!"
He turned to look at Roger, "Is there a magical animal that can play the organ over there in the classical music club?"
"I'd rather believe it was a ghost playing," Roger said.
"Organ?" Scott asked them. "Is there really a secret room over there in the classical music club?"
Roger nodded. "Yes, you guessed that the gramophone was playing music, but that was wrong."
"The organ sounded again last night," Milton said. "We followed the music for a long time and couldn't find the source."
Roger added: "Gideon Kram said he had never heard of it before. He was a seventh grader at Hufflepuff and had been in the classical music club since his first grade."
Scott looked at Eddie. "Didn't you find out, Eddie?"
Eddie shook his head. "No, the sound of the pipe organ heard in the classical music club classroom has never happened before."
Scott asked Milton again, "You didn't tell Professor Flitwick about this?"
"I don't think this matter needs to be investigated at all," Milton said softly. "The music is so beautiful, and she's not harmful, is it?"
Roger shrugged. "Milton is obsessed with that music, and he thinks it's best to make this a romantic school lore."
"Oh, that's what I thought," Milton said. "This is the magic of Hogwarts, as long as it's not dangerous, it's okay to go into it, just enjoy the magic and the wonderful feeling that music gives us."
"Look, that's it." Roger spread his hands to Scott.
"You can understand me, don't you, Scott." Milton looked at Scott with a soul-seeking eye. "I've always felt that going too far to the bottom of things destroys the romance and beauty of art."
"Milton, you can't put your art above your life." Roger said disapprovingly, "The Slytherin Chamber of Secrets hides deadly monsters, how can you be sure that the sound of the pipe organ you hear is harmless. what about?"
Milton said excitedly: "Of course I can understand music, I can understand the emotions expressed by each note, she is harmless!"
He blushed again, "Moreover, the members of our club have reached an agreement that we will record that piece of music and then reproduce it with a symphony."
Having said this, he emphasized again, "Your girlfriend Caccini thinks the same way, Roger."
"I really don't understand you guys." Roger said distressedly, "This thing is obviously very weird, but you have to indulge in it!"
He looked at Scott again. "What do you think, Scott? Maybe your ability to find the source of that music."
"..."
Facing the gazes of Roger and Milton, Scott suddenly felt that the food in his mouth was no longer tasty.
Was he the kind of guy who would take the plunge and find some sort of organ secret room?
Even if he starved to death, died outside, and jumped from the top of the tower, he would not go.
……
Ask for a recommendation ticket
Thanks for the reward: people who read novels, NEFELIBATA, advanced algebra and biological evolution, Pindao Flying Bear.Thank you. ????
(End of this chapter)
Things are finally over.
The twins Scott and Weasley walked out of Professor McGonagall's office after a scathing round of criticism.
Thankfully, Professor McGonagall let Potter go before criticizing them.
And, for participating in the battle to kill the basilisk, Potter also received bonus points and a Hogwarts Special Contribution Award.
Seeing Porter's elated appearance, Scott didn't have to face the negative emotions Porter generated because of his "snoticing".
In the corridor, Fred said dissatisfiedly: "It's not fair, we obviously made a huge contribution in this matter! I think they should give each of us more points, or give us a special contribution. prize'!"
George slapped him on the back hard, "Hey! Don't forget that points and medals were never what we were after!"
"Oh! Yes!" Fred made a horrified expression. "What happened to me? Was I under the Imperius Curse?"
Scott didn't care about the tricks of the two, and he yawned when the sleepiness struck.
He said calmly: "There is no penalty, there are extra points, and there is an extra day off today, which is already good."
He really didn't care about medals that had no real benefit.
He waved at the twins.
"You're going to see Ginny at the school hospital? Then I'm going back to sleep."
"Oh! Goodbye!"
"Have a good dream, man!"
George and Fred laughed.
But Scott's next words broke their smiles.
"Don't forget Dumbledore's invitation to afternoon tea. We haven't told him the details of our operation. You'd better think about it, how to hide the existence of the Marauder's map."
George and Fred were dumbfounded.
"Oh! You're an asshole, Scott."
"Bastard Scott!"
Scott smiled nonchalantly and turned to leave.
"I hope you can come up with a decent storyline. After all, Dumbledore is not an easy target to deceive."
He walked briskly away, leaving the twins' condemnation behind him.
He felt that Dumbledore knew the Marauder's map, and the Headmaster always knew a lot.
But Scott didn't tell the twins.
He is also looking forward to what kind of stories they can make up.
Speaking of Marauder's Map.
In fact, when he was staring at the Marauder's map at night, he had deliberately looked for the name of Peter Pettigrew.
He thought at the time that it would be great if he could resolve the events of two school years in one go.
The result, of course, was that nothing was found.
After all, George and Fred have been given the Marauder's Map for so long and haven't found out that Scabbers, the mouse that Ron Weasley kept, is the Animagus of Pettigrew, of course, for a reason.
Scott also speculated about this.
The Marauder's Map hides the traces of its creators, the Daoist quartet.
Only one of them picks up the map to see it.
After all, in the "original book", it was Lupin who finally found the trace of Pettigrew after picking up the map.
In short, due to the immature conditions, Scott gave up the idea of finding out the petit stars.
The sun gradually dispelled the morning fog, and the quiet Hogwarts Castle slowly became lively.
A new day begins, and the students do not know that on this morning, a horrific event that would have engulfed the entire school was prematurely terminated.
When the troubled Scott returned to the dormitory, his three roommates had just woken up.
In the face of their inquiring eyes, Scott just said, "The trouble is completely resolved, let's talk about it later", and fell asleep.
At noon, when Scott woke up, his roommates were all there.
"You're awake, Scott." Eddie pointed to the small table beside Scott's bed. "We brought you food."
"Thank you, but I need to take a good bath." Scott carried the basket and walked out of the bedroom under the curious gazes of the three of them.
When he finally became refreshed and returned to the dormitory, he ate the lunch his roommates had packed while telling them about the experience from last night to the present.
Of course, he did not go into great detail, and he also concealed some secrets.
For example, the Marauder's Map in the twins' hands.
George and Fred would share with him because they trusted him, he couldn't just say it.
Fortunately, he was dealing with roommates, so he just had to point out what he couldn't say if it was inconvenient to say, and he didn't have to bother to make up lies.
"This...this is too..."
After listening to Scott's story, Eddie stuttered for the first time.
"Slytherin, Basilisk, You-Know-Who..." he said, almost moaning, "this thing actually involves these horrible..."
Milton also murmured: "It's unimaginable that there are monsters like basilisks in the magic world that can kill with their eyes!"
He turned to look at Roger, "Is there a magical animal that can play the organ over there in the classical music club?"
"I'd rather believe it was a ghost playing," Roger said.
"Organ?" Scott asked them. "Is there really a secret room over there in the classical music club?"
Roger nodded. "Yes, you guessed that the gramophone was playing music, but that was wrong."
"The organ sounded again last night," Milton said. "We followed the music for a long time and couldn't find the source."
Roger added: "Gideon Kram said he had never heard of it before. He was a seventh grader at Hufflepuff and had been in the classical music club since his first grade."
Scott looked at Eddie. "Didn't you find out, Eddie?"
Eddie shook his head. "No, the sound of the pipe organ heard in the classical music club classroom has never happened before."
Scott asked Milton again, "You didn't tell Professor Flitwick about this?"
"I don't think this matter needs to be investigated at all," Milton said softly. "The music is so beautiful, and she's not harmful, is it?"
Roger shrugged. "Milton is obsessed with that music, and he thinks it's best to make this a romantic school lore."
"Oh, that's what I thought," Milton said. "This is the magic of Hogwarts, as long as it's not dangerous, it's okay to go into it, just enjoy the magic and the wonderful feeling that music gives us."
"Look, that's it." Roger spread his hands to Scott.
"You can understand me, don't you, Scott." Milton looked at Scott with a soul-seeking eye. "I've always felt that going too far to the bottom of things destroys the romance and beauty of art."
"Milton, you can't put your art above your life." Roger said disapprovingly, "The Slytherin Chamber of Secrets hides deadly monsters, how can you be sure that the sound of the pipe organ you hear is harmless. what about?"
Milton said excitedly: "Of course I can understand music, I can understand the emotions expressed by each note, she is harmless!"
He blushed again, "Moreover, the members of our club have reached an agreement that we will record that piece of music and then reproduce it with a symphony."
Having said this, he emphasized again, "Your girlfriend Caccini thinks the same way, Roger."
"I really don't understand you guys." Roger said distressedly, "This thing is obviously very weird, but you have to indulge in it!"
He looked at Scott again. "What do you think, Scott? Maybe your ability to find the source of that music."
"..."
Facing the gazes of Roger and Milton, Scott suddenly felt that the food in his mouth was no longer tasty.
Was he the kind of guy who would take the plunge and find some sort of organ secret room?
Even if he starved to death, died outside, and jumped from the top of the tower, he would not go.
……
Ask for a recommendation ticket
Thanks for the reward: people who read novels, NEFELIBATA, advanced algebra and biological evolution, Pindao Flying Bear.Thank you. ????
(End of this chapter)
