Chapter 36 Let It Go
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Hua Shui Jun
Chapter 36 Let It Go
In Amosta's office, Fred was honestly explaining why they broke into the office, while George was lying on Amosta's bed, moaning softly in a daze, but after taking Amos His nosebleed finally stopped after the recovery agent concocted by the tower was added with poisonous tentacle seeds.
"Professor McGonagall did warn me to beware of you—"
Amosta sat on his office chair, showing a dumbfounding expression in the face of Fred's explanation,
"But she just told me that if I caught you wandering around the castle in the middle of the night during the surveillance, don't be too shocked, but she didn't mention the possibility of you breaking into my office.
I have to say that the luck of the two of you is very good, because considering that the person who opened the secret room is very likely to be an underage wizard, the magic I reserved in this house is mainly based on confinement , if I follow my habit when working outside, "
Amosta solemnly looked at the ghost-like Weasley brothers, and warned in a very stern tone,
"Maybe at this time, Principal Dumbledore should write a funeral letter to your parents!"
Even if Amosta did not warn, Fred and George themselves realized that their actions this time were indeed too reckless. You must know that Amosta Bryan is not a professor in the school. You should have barged into Brian's office before you figured out his temper.
Because of too much blood, George was so haggard that he seemed to die at any moment, but after hearing Amosta's warning, he still managed to sit up from the bed with a pitiful look,
"Teach me, Mr. Blaine, for the sake of the lessons we have learned, can you not mention this to Professor McGonagall, we assure you, this is definitely the last time!"
Fred nodded in agreement hastily,
"Please, Mr. Blaine, when we were trapped here just now, George and I have discussed it. We plan to wash our hands in the golden basin and become a little wizard who loves learning and obeys the rules. Can you let us go? !"
Amosta rolled his eyes, almost amused by the pair, does he look so stupid?
"Well, anyway"
Amosta didn't immediately give them an affirmative answer, he leaned back in the chair calmly, crossed his fingers on his knees, and looked at both of them with a half-smile,
"You two have figured out my secret, right?"
Hearing this, George no longer had the expression of wanting to die, and Fred no longer pretended to be a reformed man. His eyes shone with reverence, and he couldn't wait to offer his compliments to Amosta. .
"You are the most talented wizard I have ever seen, Mr. Blaine, even Headmaster Dumbledore can't compare with you," Fred among the twins praised Amosta's wisdom loudly, "You used to monitor The school is doing it in ways we couldn't even dream of!"
"In order to understand your greatness more deeply!"
The moment the two brothers made eye contact, they reached a consensus, and George asked respectfully, "Can you explain to us the principle of that thing in detail?"
"Don't even think about it!"
Amosta rolled his eyes even more. Thinking of Bill, who is both excellent in character and learning, and Charlie, who has outstanding Quidditch talent, he couldn't figure out why the Weasley family produced these two, okay, Amosta I have to admit that Fred and George are actually quite interesting.
At the moment of being rejected by Amosta, George lay back on the bed with a bang, looking deeply hurt, he stretched out his hand to his brother weakly, with an extremely weak voice,
"It seems that my last wish cannot be fulfilled, Fred, if one day you can figure this out, remember to tell me at my grave."
In the end, Amosta did not tell the twin brothers the production principle of this monitoring system. It is not that he cherishes himself, but that this thing is really not clear in one or two sentences. It involves many profound transformation magic and alchemy. The principle, even if he said it, the twins couldn't understand it, let alone make it by themselves.
Still, he was very generous in his decision not to hold Fred and George for breaking into his office, since they had nothing to do with the Chamber of Secrets.
"Remember to keep what you see a secret, two little ones!"
Before chasing the Weasley brothers out of the office, Amosta squinted, and the coldness in his voice made Fred and George flinch.
"If you let me know that you leaked the secret, or let me find out that you are destroying the monitoring port I arranged in the castle. Two Mr. Weasley, if I make up my mind to deal with anyone, even Dumbledore Principal Lido may not be able to stop it!"
"We can swear on Percy's prefect badge, sir, that we will never confide a word to anyone else!" the twins assured in unison.
"Let's hope they keep their word—"
Before lying on the bed and closing his eyes to rest, Amosta had this thought in his mind.
In fact, Amosta knows in his heart that it is impossible for the two Weasley brothers to keep the secret completely, at least, they will definitely tell Harry, and Harry will never forget the kindness to his two brothers Friends share, but other than that, they're unlikely to be monitoring themselves so little wizard stuff gets spread around.
There can be no problem with the trio of the protagonist group, and the Weasleys are also trustworthy-it is precisely because of Amosta's preconceived wrong ideas that he had to spend more time to discover what he could have found quickly. A lot of effort.
That night, Harry and Ron, who came back from the school hospital, were pulled over by Fred and George as soon as they entered the lounge. He dragged Harry to a place near the stairs of the girls' dormitory. There were not many people here, so it was convenient for them to communicate. .
As the two of them talked, Harry's expression gradually became solemn, while Ron's mouth opened wider and wider, with an unbelievably shocked expression on his face.
No one noticed that at the stairway of the girls' dormitory, a pale figure stood silently for a long time, then quietly retreated into the dark shadows.
"Wait for me here, Ron."
Harry, who figured things out, jumped up and ran to the dormitory without looking back. He was going to get his invisibility cloak. It was predictable that he and Ron would stay in the school hospital for a while tonight.
It's not yet curfew time, and there are still sporadic little wizards wandering around in the castle, but Harry and Ron have already put on that wonderful invisibility cloak, and when they were walking on the road, their eyes glanced at the corridors from time to time. The ceiling, as if there were pairs of hidden eyes staring at him.
"What do you think of it, Harry?"
Oddly enough, Hermione wasn't in a rush to voice her opinion after hearing the shocking event, sitting on the bed with her arms folded and speaking in a cautious tone.
Harry lowered his head and said nothing, his emerald green eyes flickered with hesitation, and after a long time, he said in an uncertain tone,
"I don't think it's unacceptable."
"Are you crazy, Harry!" Ron, who had already held back his opinions, looked at Harry in surprise,
"Still you didn't catch what Fred and George said that Brian was spying on everyone and without prior notice, if this violation of liberty shouldn't be stopped then I don't know what Call it mean, and by the way, I think Fred and George have most likely been manipulated into thinking such behavior is amusing?"
"There are still many things you can't figure out, Ron," Hermione accused bluntly, "Why can't you think from Harry's perspective?"
From Harry's point of view?
There was a strange stupidity in Ron's eyes. He looked at the angry Hermione for a while, and Harry for a while, and suddenly felt that his IQ could not keep up with the average level of the team.
"Is there anyone who can kindly explain it to me?"
After a while, Ron, who still couldn't wait for someone to express his opinion, muttered unhappily.
"Does it need to be said, Ron?" Hermione read the black hair on her face with her fingertips --- this is her new hobby recently,
"It's really not noble to monitor the daily actions of all the little wizards without prior notice, and it even violates the law, but Ron, you can't deny that this is indeed a very effective way, can you?
As long as he can catch the heir of Slytherin, then all the rumors that Harry is carrying now will be self-defeating, and he will no longer have to face those stupid accusations. Moreover, without the support of Headmaster Dumbledore and the deans Allow, do you think Mr. Blaine would use this method? "
"At least, next time someone gets attacked, something like this will at least prove my innocence," Harry muttered, ashamed of his selfishness,
"I really don't want to have anything to do with it anymore."
(End of this chapter)
In Amosta's office, Fred was honestly explaining why they broke into the office, while George was lying on Amosta's bed, moaning softly in a daze, but after taking Amos His nosebleed finally stopped after the recovery agent concocted by the tower was added with poisonous tentacle seeds.
"Professor McGonagall did warn me to beware of you—"
Amosta sat on his office chair, showing a dumbfounding expression in the face of Fred's explanation,
"But she just told me that if I caught you wandering around the castle in the middle of the night during the surveillance, don't be too shocked, but she didn't mention the possibility of you breaking into my office.
I have to say that the luck of the two of you is very good, because considering that the person who opened the secret room is very likely to be an underage wizard, the magic I reserved in this house is mainly based on confinement , if I follow my habit when working outside, "
Amosta solemnly looked at the ghost-like Weasley brothers, and warned in a very stern tone,
"Maybe at this time, Principal Dumbledore should write a funeral letter to your parents!"
Even if Amosta did not warn, Fred and George themselves realized that their actions this time were indeed too reckless. You must know that Amosta Bryan is not a professor in the school. You should have barged into Brian's office before you figured out his temper.
Because of too much blood, George was so haggard that he seemed to die at any moment, but after hearing Amosta's warning, he still managed to sit up from the bed with a pitiful look,
"Teach me, Mr. Blaine, for the sake of the lessons we have learned, can you not mention this to Professor McGonagall, we assure you, this is definitely the last time!"
Fred nodded in agreement hastily,
"Please, Mr. Blaine, when we were trapped here just now, George and I have discussed it. We plan to wash our hands in the golden basin and become a little wizard who loves learning and obeys the rules. Can you let us go? !"
Amosta rolled his eyes, almost amused by the pair, does he look so stupid?
"Well, anyway"
Amosta didn't immediately give them an affirmative answer, he leaned back in the chair calmly, crossed his fingers on his knees, and looked at both of them with a half-smile,
"You two have figured out my secret, right?"
Hearing this, George no longer had the expression of wanting to die, and Fred no longer pretended to be a reformed man. His eyes shone with reverence, and he couldn't wait to offer his compliments to Amosta. .
"You are the most talented wizard I have ever seen, Mr. Blaine, even Headmaster Dumbledore can't compare with you," Fred among the twins praised Amosta's wisdom loudly, "You used to monitor The school is doing it in ways we couldn't even dream of!"
"In order to understand your greatness more deeply!"
The moment the two brothers made eye contact, they reached a consensus, and George asked respectfully, "Can you explain to us the principle of that thing in detail?"
"Don't even think about it!"
Amosta rolled his eyes even more. Thinking of Bill, who is both excellent in character and learning, and Charlie, who has outstanding Quidditch talent, he couldn't figure out why the Weasley family produced these two, okay, Amosta I have to admit that Fred and George are actually quite interesting.
At the moment of being rejected by Amosta, George lay back on the bed with a bang, looking deeply hurt, he stretched out his hand to his brother weakly, with an extremely weak voice,
"It seems that my last wish cannot be fulfilled, Fred, if one day you can figure this out, remember to tell me at my grave."
In the end, Amosta did not tell the twin brothers the production principle of this monitoring system. It is not that he cherishes himself, but that this thing is really not clear in one or two sentences. It involves many profound transformation magic and alchemy. The principle, even if he said it, the twins couldn't understand it, let alone make it by themselves.
Still, he was very generous in his decision not to hold Fred and George for breaking into his office, since they had nothing to do with the Chamber of Secrets.
"Remember to keep what you see a secret, two little ones!"
Before chasing the Weasley brothers out of the office, Amosta squinted, and the coldness in his voice made Fred and George flinch.
"If you let me know that you leaked the secret, or let me find out that you are destroying the monitoring port I arranged in the castle. Two Mr. Weasley, if I make up my mind to deal with anyone, even Dumbledore Principal Lido may not be able to stop it!"
"We can swear on Percy's prefect badge, sir, that we will never confide a word to anyone else!" the twins assured in unison.
"Let's hope they keep their word—"
Before lying on the bed and closing his eyes to rest, Amosta had this thought in his mind.
In fact, Amosta knows in his heart that it is impossible for the two Weasley brothers to keep the secret completely, at least, they will definitely tell Harry, and Harry will never forget the kindness to his two brothers Friends share, but other than that, they're unlikely to be monitoring themselves so little wizard stuff gets spread around.
There can be no problem with the trio of the protagonist group, and the Weasleys are also trustworthy-it is precisely because of Amosta's preconceived wrong ideas that he had to spend more time to discover what he could have found quickly. A lot of effort.
That night, Harry and Ron, who came back from the school hospital, were pulled over by Fred and George as soon as they entered the lounge. He dragged Harry to a place near the stairs of the girls' dormitory. There were not many people here, so it was convenient for them to communicate. .
As the two of them talked, Harry's expression gradually became solemn, while Ron's mouth opened wider and wider, with an unbelievably shocked expression on his face.
No one noticed that at the stairway of the girls' dormitory, a pale figure stood silently for a long time, then quietly retreated into the dark shadows.
"Wait for me here, Ron."
Harry, who figured things out, jumped up and ran to the dormitory without looking back. He was going to get his invisibility cloak. It was predictable that he and Ron would stay in the school hospital for a while tonight.
It's not yet curfew time, and there are still sporadic little wizards wandering around in the castle, but Harry and Ron have already put on that wonderful invisibility cloak, and when they were walking on the road, their eyes glanced at the corridors from time to time. The ceiling, as if there were pairs of hidden eyes staring at him.
"What do you think of it, Harry?"
Oddly enough, Hermione wasn't in a rush to voice her opinion after hearing the shocking event, sitting on the bed with her arms folded and speaking in a cautious tone.
Harry lowered his head and said nothing, his emerald green eyes flickered with hesitation, and after a long time, he said in an uncertain tone,
"I don't think it's unacceptable."
"Are you crazy, Harry!" Ron, who had already held back his opinions, looked at Harry in surprise,
"Still you didn't catch what Fred and George said that Brian was spying on everyone and without prior notice, if this violation of liberty shouldn't be stopped then I don't know what Call it mean, and by the way, I think Fred and George have most likely been manipulated into thinking such behavior is amusing?"
"There are still many things you can't figure out, Ron," Hermione accused bluntly, "Why can't you think from Harry's perspective?"
From Harry's point of view?
There was a strange stupidity in Ron's eyes. He looked at the angry Hermione for a while, and Harry for a while, and suddenly felt that his IQ could not keep up with the average level of the team.
"Is there anyone who can kindly explain it to me?"
After a while, Ron, who still couldn't wait for someone to express his opinion, muttered unhappily.
"Does it need to be said, Ron?" Hermione read the black hair on her face with her fingertips --- this is her new hobby recently,
"It's really not noble to monitor the daily actions of all the little wizards without prior notice, and it even violates the law, but Ron, you can't deny that this is indeed a very effective way, can you?
As long as he can catch the heir of Slytherin, then all the rumors that Harry is carrying now will be self-defeating, and he will no longer have to face those stupid accusations. Moreover, without the support of Headmaster Dumbledore and the deans Allow, do you think Mr. Blaine would use this method? "
"At least, next time someone gets attacked, something like this will at least prove my innocence," Harry muttered, ashamed of his selfishness,
"I really don't want to have anything to do with it anymore."
(End of this chapter)
