Chapter 847 Come!If you blow it up, it will blow up, who is afraid of whom!
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Yan Shan Hu Po
Chapter 847 Come!If you blow it up, it will blow up, who is afraid of whom!
Another sunny day.
(Let me tell you a little secret, after learning how to use magic to disperse the dark clouds, every day can be a sunny day.)
As soon as the first class in the morning was over, the students rushed out of the classroom impatiently.
Some of them ran back to the lounge, dropped the textbooks, picked up the banners and other things that had been prepared, and rushed out of the castle panting; some of them just held the textbooks and ran straight to occupy the seats.
Today is the first House Cup of the spring, Ravenclaw vs. Gryffindor.Regarding whether the newly-reinforced Ravenclaw team can defeat the old strong team Gryffindor with the "Savior" Harry and the "Wolf of the Arena" Bewolf, everyone has different opinions and speculations.
Thanks to the popularity of the topic, this competition attracted far more attention than usual before it started. At this time, everyone was sitting on the field, whispering to each other, and some even almost started fighting because of arguments.
Of course, of the two who almost got into a fight, one was from Slytherin and the other was from Gryffindor.
"Silence! Everyone, find your seats quickly, and don't run around in the auditorium!"
Professor McGonagall, who finally arrived at the commentary stand, looked more serious than usual today.
In fact, Professor McGonagall has been in a very bad mood these days.
Ever since he learned that Felius, that stinky dwarf who doesn't speak martial arts, actually used Bell first... No, he stuffed Bell into the Ravenclaw academy team in the middle of the schedule, Professor McGonagall has always wanted to find someone On a dark and windy night, use the transformation of Animagus to sneak into the other party's office and scratch the snacks and candies that the other party treasures.
How old are you and still eat snacks and candies all day long?Are you afraid of getting diabetes?
Of course, in the end, reason prevailed in Professor McGonagall's brain.After all, even if she sent Felius to the hospital, it would not be possible to change the fact that Bell joined the Ravenclaw academy team.
'The rules of the College Cup must be changed next year. After the start of the competition, team members are not allowed to change unless it is force majeure! '
In fact, the reason why Professor McGonagall is so worried is not because she is afraid of Bell's superb Quidditch level.
Just kidding, she had never seen Bell play Quidditch before, and even learned from Miss Granger of her own college that Bell hardly knew how to play Quidditch during the holidays.
No matter how talented you are, it is impossible to play Quidditch well without hard training day after day.
Don't underestimate Quidditch!
As for the report in the Hogwarts Daily News?
Of course, Professor McGonagall had read the report, of course.But the old professor didn't believe a single word of the information in that report.
Don't think she doesn't know that the idol of the current head of the news agency is Rita Skeeter, that big bastard who can only make up things!
What really worried Professor McGonagall so much that he couldn't sleep was the relationship between Bell and the ace batsman of the Gryffindor College team, Bey Wolf.
As we all know, Baywolf is obedient to that little bastard Bell. If Bell sinisterly resorts to out-of-the-box tricks and asks Beiwolf to deliberately release water during the game, or even act as the "eighth man", then their Gryffindors will be in danger. It's in danger!
In private, Professor McGonagall has also talked to Bei Lang many times.From a safe distance, of course.
However, that little bastard, Bei Lang, has absolutely no sense of collective consciousness and academy glory, so he doesn't put her words in his ears at all!
To be honest, Professor McGonagall would have wanted to replace Bei Lang if he couldn't find a substitute.
In just a few days, Professor McGonagall was so worried that he lost several gray hairs.But today, no matter what the result is, the old professor can rest in peace... No, he can get rid of his worries and sleep well.
perhaps……
"Max? Where are you, Max? Hurry up to the commentary stand, the game is about to start!"
It was a leaky room and it was raining overnight. Professor McGonagall, who was already in a bad mood, found out that the game was about to start, but Max, the commentator, was not in place yet, and his mood index immediately dropped by 3 percentage points. .
That guy Max has come earlier than her in every game in the past. Except for the rhythm and outrageous behavior, he has always done a good job in other aspects. Why hasn't he come today?
"Come on, come on! I'm coming!"
Familiar shouts came from below, and after a burst of footsteps, the commentator finally entered the commentary platform and took his place.
"Wait a minute!"
Professor McGonagall jumped up with a 'bas', preventing the other party from wanting to sit on the commentary seat.
"Miss Menethil, why are you here!? This is not a place where you can mess around, hurry back to the auditorium!"
That's right, the voice that Professor McGonagall was very familiar with before, even so familiar that it often appeared in sleep, was not the long-awaited narrator Max, but Shanna, the "uninvited guest".
"Hee hee! That's not acceptable. I'm the commentator of the game today, and I'm going to sit in the commentary booth and explain my brother to everyone... Ahem, it's a wonderful game today!"
Shanna was in a very, very good mood today, so even though Professor McGonagall's tone was very unfriendly, Shanna forgave the old professor very generously.
"What!? You are the commentator of the game? What is it... what is this?"
Professor McGonagall looked at the small piece of paper that Shanna held in her hand, and had an extremely bad premonition inexplicably.
"This is the 'Certificate of Commission' from Snape 'Principal'! The 'Principal' specially asked me to be today's narrator!"
As we all know, Shanna is a good girl.She has perfectly inherited many advantages of her brother, among which is the one of never lying.
Before, she took out the leftovers from [N'Zoth]'s corpse, which was given to her by her brother for researching potions, left over after the research, and turned around in front of Professor Snape. in a circle.Then, the amiable professor 'specially' asked her to be the narrator.
"This, this is not allowed!"
After grabbing the note and looking through it quickly, and indeed finding the signature of that bastard Severus in the lower right corner, Professor McGonagall was so angry that he almost blew up the commentary room.
How could someone be such an asshole!
"why not!"
Shanna looked at Professor McGonagall angrily.
It doesn't matter if the other party's tone is bad, because the other party is a professor, she won't care about the other party if she is in a good mood today.
But her role as a commentator was officially signed and authorized by the official headmaster of Hogwarts, which is reasonable, legal and in line with the procedures. If anyone dares not let her be a commentator today, then don't blame her for getting mad and bombing! I have opened this cracking room!
Even outside, she can still explain!
(Explanation room: 'It's really none of my business! Please let me go!')
(End of this chapter)
Another sunny day.
(Let me tell you a little secret, after learning how to use magic to disperse the dark clouds, every day can be a sunny day.)
As soon as the first class in the morning was over, the students rushed out of the classroom impatiently.
Some of them ran back to the lounge, dropped the textbooks, picked up the banners and other things that had been prepared, and rushed out of the castle panting; some of them just held the textbooks and ran straight to occupy the seats.
Today is the first House Cup of the spring, Ravenclaw vs. Gryffindor.Regarding whether the newly-reinforced Ravenclaw team can defeat the old strong team Gryffindor with the "Savior" Harry and the "Wolf of the Arena" Bewolf, everyone has different opinions and speculations.
Thanks to the popularity of the topic, this competition attracted far more attention than usual before it started. At this time, everyone was sitting on the field, whispering to each other, and some even almost started fighting because of arguments.
Of course, of the two who almost got into a fight, one was from Slytherin and the other was from Gryffindor.
"Silence! Everyone, find your seats quickly, and don't run around in the auditorium!"
Professor McGonagall, who finally arrived at the commentary stand, looked more serious than usual today.
In fact, Professor McGonagall has been in a very bad mood these days.
Ever since he learned that Felius, that stinky dwarf who doesn't speak martial arts, actually used Bell first... No, he stuffed Bell into the Ravenclaw academy team in the middle of the schedule, Professor McGonagall has always wanted to find someone On a dark and windy night, use the transformation of Animagus to sneak into the other party's office and scratch the snacks and candies that the other party treasures.
How old are you and still eat snacks and candies all day long?Are you afraid of getting diabetes?
Of course, in the end, reason prevailed in Professor McGonagall's brain.After all, even if she sent Felius to the hospital, it would not be possible to change the fact that Bell joined the Ravenclaw academy team.
'The rules of the College Cup must be changed next year. After the start of the competition, team members are not allowed to change unless it is force majeure! '
In fact, the reason why Professor McGonagall is so worried is not because she is afraid of Bell's superb Quidditch level.
Just kidding, she had never seen Bell play Quidditch before, and even learned from Miss Granger of her own college that Bell hardly knew how to play Quidditch during the holidays.
No matter how talented you are, it is impossible to play Quidditch well without hard training day after day.
Don't underestimate Quidditch!
As for the report in the Hogwarts Daily News?
Of course, Professor McGonagall had read the report, of course.But the old professor didn't believe a single word of the information in that report.
Don't think she doesn't know that the idol of the current head of the news agency is Rita Skeeter, that big bastard who can only make up things!
What really worried Professor McGonagall so much that he couldn't sleep was the relationship between Bell and the ace batsman of the Gryffindor College team, Bey Wolf.
As we all know, Baywolf is obedient to that little bastard Bell. If Bell sinisterly resorts to out-of-the-box tricks and asks Beiwolf to deliberately release water during the game, or even act as the "eighth man", then their Gryffindors will be in danger. It's in danger!
In private, Professor McGonagall has also talked to Bei Lang many times.From a safe distance, of course.
However, that little bastard, Bei Lang, has absolutely no sense of collective consciousness and academy glory, so he doesn't put her words in his ears at all!
To be honest, Professor McGonagall would have wanted to replace Bei Lang if he couldn't find a substitute.
In just a few days, Professor McGonagall was so worried that he lost several gray hairs.But today, no matter what the result is, the old professor can rest in peace... No, he can get rid of his worries and sleep well.
perhaps……
"Max? Where are you, Max? Hurry up to the commentary stand, the game is about to start!"
It was a leaky room and it was raining overnight. Professor McGonagall, who was already in a bad mood, found out that the game was about to start, but Max, the commentator, was not in place yet, and his mood index immediately dropped by 3 percentage points. .
That guy Max has come earlier than her in every game in the past. Except for the rhythm and outrageous behavior, he has always done a good job in other aspects. Why hasn't he come today?
"Come on, come on! I'm coming!"
Familiar shouts came from below, and after a burst of footsteps, the commentator finally entered the commentary platform and took his place.
"Wait a minute!"
Professor McGonagall jumped up with a 'bas', preventing the other party from wanting to sit on the commentary seat.
"Miss Menethil, why are you here!? This is not a place where you can mess around, hurry back to the auditorium!"
That's right, the voice that Professor McGonagall was very familiar with before, even so familiar that it often appeared in sleep, was not the long-awaited narrator Max, but Shanna, the "uninvited guest".
"Hee hee! That's not acceptable. I'm the commentator of the game today, and I'm going to sit in the commentary booth and explain my brother to everyone... Ahem, it's a wonderful game today!"
Shanna was in a very, very good mood today, so even though Professor McGonagall's tone was very unfriendly, Shanna forgave the old professor very generously.
"What!? You are the commentator of the game? What is it... what is this?"
Professor McGonagall looked at the small piece of paper that Shanna held in her hand, and had an extremely bad premonition inexplicably.
"This is the 'Certificate of Commission' from Snape 'Principal'! The 'Principal' specially asked me to be today's narrator!"
As we all know, Shanna is a good girl.She has perfectly inherited many advantages of her brother, among which is the one of never lying.
Before, she took out the leftovers from [N'Zoth]'s corpse, which was given to her by her brother for researching potions, left over after the research, and turned around in front of Professor Snape. in a circle.Then, the amiable professor 'specially' asked her to be the narrator.
"This, this is not allowed!"
After grabbing the note and looking through it quickly, and indeed finding the signature of that bastard Severus in the lower right corner, Professor McGonagall was so angry that he almost blew up the commentary room.
How could someone be such an asshole!
"why not!"
Shanna looked at Professor McGonagall angrily.
It doesn't matter if the other party's tone is bad, because the other party is a professor, she won't care about the other party if she is in a good mood today.
But her role as a commentator was officially signed and authorized by the official headmaster of Hogwarts, which is reasonable, legal and in line with the procedures. If anyone dares not let her be a commentator today, then don't blame her for getting mad and bombing! I have opened this cracking room!
Even outside, she can still explain!
(Explanation room: 'It's really none of my business! Please let me go!')
(End of this chapter)
