Chapter 848 The Heat Before the Game
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Yan Shan Hu Po
Chapter 848 The Heat Before the Game
"Because of the Hogwarts House Cup, only one commentator is needed, and the commentator has always been Max. Before Max makes a major mistake or resigns voluntarily, no one can fire him at will, the principal also can not!"
Professor McGonagall argued hard, fully demonstrated his demeanor of not being afraid of the principal's power, and tried to make Shanna feel ashamed...
"Oh, you said that person, he can't come."
Hearing that it was because of this incident, Shanna immediately lost her temper.
Anyone who knows her knows that she has been a good girl who does things seamlessly since she was a child.There can only be one commentator, and of course she will not ignore such well-known information.
So the one who sells silk has already been dealt with by her.
"What!? You, what did you do to Max? Is he still alive?"
It has to be said that after several years of getting along day and night, the old professor's understanding of Shanna has reached a certain depth.
"Oh! Don't worry, that wheat ear is still alive and well...well, maybe it's not very good?"
Anyway, Shanna would not kill her classmates in school.She is no longer the young and ignorant she she used to be.
A long time ago, she graduated from "The Collection of Sherlock Holmes", and she is currently studying "The Murder of a Primary School Student and Framed" and "Detailed Explanation of the Laws of the Modern Magic World" produced by the Ministry of Magic.
"Oh my God! Poor Max! What the hell did you do to him?"
Professor McGonagall can already imagine Max's tragic situation at this time. If the game is not about to start, she will definitely go to rescue the other party without stopping.
"I put him...cough cough, I didn't do anything to him! It's because he accidentally ate something dirty, and now he's living in the bathroom."
Shanna hurriedly covered her mouth, she almost slipped her mouth just now.
Although there seems to be no difference whether it leaks or not?
"... What are you still doing? The game is about to start, so hurry up and comment!
Also, remember you're a Quidditch commentator, don't say anything unrelated to the game, I'll keep an eye on you. "
With that said, Professor McGonagall sat back on the explanation booth.The matter has come to this point, she is powerless, so she can only do her best, keep an eye on the opponent in the next game, and try to let everyone hear a few more normal commentary.
"Hee hee! Good Professor McGonagall! Don't worry, I have already studied the commentary style of the previous two, and I promise that I will not lose to them!"
Shanna said energetically.
Isn't it just rhythm and eccentricity, such a simple thing, she can learn it without a teacher.
'I wish you could lose to them. '
Feeling the energy leaking from Shanna, Professor McGonagall still couldn't say these words in the end.But she was even more hopeless about what would happen next.
"Hey, try the wheat!
Hello everyone, because Maisui has diarrhea and can't get out of the bathroom, so today I, Belle Menethil's sister, Shanna Menethil, will give you a wonderful commentary ! "
"Miss Menethil, don't waste everyone's time by sharing information that has nothing to do with the competition!"
Professor McGonagall helplessly supported his forehead.
She didn't know if Max had come out of the bathroom now, but she knew that if Max heard what Shanna said just now, he might never want to come out of the bathroom to meet people in his life.
"Oh well!"
Shanna graciously agreed.
"Since Professor McGonagall won't let me talk about things that have nothing to do with the competition, then we don't care about the death of that wheat ear who is still squatting in the bathroom and can't get out."
(Professor McGonagall: '...Did you do it on purpose? You definitely did it on purpose! And his name is Max!')
"Let's talk about the game, let's talk about the game...
Well, as you can see, the game hasn't started yet.Let me take a look...the game will officially start in 3 minutes. This time is a bit tight, but it should be enough.
Well, in the last 3 minutes before the start of the competition, let me introduce the contestants of this competition, my brother, Bel Menethil! "
As she said that, Shanna clapped her hands so hard that her palms turned red.
"Let me tell you, my brother is the best and best brother in the world. The first time I met my brother was when I was two years old..."
"Sanna! Talk about the game! No one wants to hear the memories of you and your brother from 10 years ago!"
Out of breath, Professor McGonagall directly changed her address to Shanna from 'Miss Menethil' to 'Shanna', because the pronunciation was shorter this way.
It is foreseeable that before the end of today's game, she will call the opponent's name again and again, so choosing a shorter pronunciation should save her a lot of energy.
"Hey!? How is it possible!?"
Shanna looked at Professor McGonagall beside her in disbelief. She couldn't believe that there are people in this world who don't want to hear every bit of her getting along with her brother! ?
"Of course it is possible! Alright, hurry up and start introducing the players. If you keep talking about things that have nothing to do with the competition, then don't blame me for dismissing your status as a commentator. The appointment of Headmaster Snape is not easy. !"
Even with Snape's appointment, Professor McGonagall can remove Shanna from her duties if she performs too poorly.
Of course, what the old professor didn't know at this time was that among the many students on the field, there were quite a few who were very interested in what Shanna wanted to tell, and they were silently blaming Professor McGonagall in their hearts. thing.
"Hmm! Well then, let me introduce to you my brother's current situation.
Let me tell you, my brother is amazing now!
He just forged a super handsome magic sword not long ago. That magic sword is called [Frostmourne], what a domineering name!
Then, my brother is now..."
"Sanna!"
"What's the matter, Professor McGonagall? I'm introducing information about the contestants."
Shanna looked dissatisfiedly at Professor McGonagall who interrupted her again.Why is the other party so annoying, can't you sit in another place?
"Ahem, I mean, you can introduce more about the magic sword called [Frostmourne]."
Instinctively, Professor McGonagall felt that the magic sword that Shanna was talking about should be the evil long sword that Bell used to destroy Voldemort not long ago.
As for the magic sword that felt as if one's soul would be frozen and swallowed just by looking at it, several members of the Order of the Phoenix who were present that day, including Professor McGonagall, were very concerned.
But Bell's brat is too slippery, no matter how much she tried to insinuate during this time, she couldn't get any valuable information from the other party.Now that he accidentally learned the name of the magic sword from Shanna, Professor McGonagall felt that he had found an opportunity.
(End of this chapter)
"Because of the Hogwarts House Cup, only one commentator is needed, and the commentator has always been Max. Before Max makes a major mistake or resigns voluntarily, no one can fire him at will, the principal also can not!"
Professor McGonagall argued hard, fully demonstrated his demeanor of not being afraid of the principal's power, and tried to make Shanna feel ashamed...
"Oh, you said that person, he can't come."
Hearing that it was because of this incident, Shanna immediately lost her temper.
Anyone who knows her knows that she has been a good girl who does things seamlessly since she was a child.There can only be one commentator, and of course she will not ignore such well-known information.
So the one who sells silk has already been dealt with by her.
"What!? You, what did you do to Max? Is he still alive?"
It has to be said that after several years of getting along day and night, the old professor's understanding of Shanna has reached a certain depth.
"Oh! Don't worry, that wheat ear is still alive and well...well, maybe it's not very good?"
Anyway, Shanna would not kill her classmates in school.She is no longer the young and ignorant she she used to be.
A long time ago, she graduated from "The Collection of Sherlock Holmes", and she is currently studying "The Murder of a Primary School Student and Framed" and "Detailed Explanation of the Laws of the Modern Magic World" produced by the Ministry of Magic.
"Oh my God! Poor Max! What the hell did you do to him?"
Professor McGonagall can already imagine Max's tragic situation at this time. If the game is not about to start, she will definitely go to rescue the other party without stopping.
"I put him...cough cough, I didn't do anything to him! It's because he accidentally ate something dirty, and now he's living in the bathroom."
Shanna hurriedly covered her mouth, she almost slipped her mouth just now.
Although there seems to be no difference whether it leaks or not?
"... What are you still doing? The game is about to start, so hurry up and comment!
Also, remember you're a Quidditch commentator, don't say anything unrelated to the game, I'll keep an eye on you. "
With that said, Professor McGonagall sat back on the explanation booth.The matter has come to this point, she is powerless, so she can only do her best, keep an eye on the opponent in the next game, and try to let everyone hear a few more normal commentary.
"Hee hee! Good Professor McGonagall! Don't worry, I have already studied the commentary style of the previous two, and I promise that I will not lose to them!"
Shanna said energetically.
Isn't it just rhythm and eccentricity, such a simple thing, she can learn it without a teacher.
'I wish you could lose to them. '
Feeling the energy leaking from Shanna, Professor McGonagall still couldn't say these words in the end.But she was even more hopeless about what would happen next.
"Hey, try the wheat!
Hello everyone, because Maisui has diarrhea and can't get out of the bathroom, so today I, Belle Menethil's sister, Shanna Menethil, will give you a wonderful commentary ! "
"Miss Menethil, don't waste everyone's time by sharing information that has nothing to do with the competition!"
Professor McGonagall helplessly supported his forehead.
She didn't know if Max had come out of the bathroom now, but she knew that if Max heard what Shanna said just now, he might never want to come out of the bathroom to meet people in his life.
"Oh well!"
Shanna graciously agreed.
"Since Professor McGonagall won't let me talk about things that have nothing to do with the competition, then we don't care about the death of that wheat ear who is still squatting in the bathroom and can't get out."
(Professor McGonagall: '...Did you do it on purpose? You definitely did it on purpose! And his name is Max!')
"Let's talk about the game, let's talk about the game...
Well, as you can see, the game hasn't started yet.Let me take a look...the game will officially start in 3 minutes. This time is a bit tight, but it should be enough.
Well, in the last 3 minutes before the start of the competition, let me introduce the contestants of this competition, my brother, Bel Menethil! "
As she said that, Shanna clapped her hands so hard that her palms turned red.
"Let me tell you, my brother is the best and best brother in the world. The first time I met my brother was when I was two years old..."
"Sanna! Talk about the game! No one wants to hear the memories of you and your brother from 10 years ago!"
Out of breath, Professor McGonagall directly changed her address to Shanna from 'Miss Menethil' to 'Shanna', because the pronunciation was shorter this way.
It is foreseeable that before the end of today's game, she will call the opponent's name again and again, so choosing a shorter pronunciation should save her a lot of energy.
"Hey!? How is it possible!?"
Shanna looked at Professor McGonagall beside her in disbelief. She couldn't believe that there are people in this world who don't want to hear every bit of her getting along with her brother! ?
"Of course it is possible! Alright, hurry up and start introducing the players. If you keep talking about things that have nothing to do with the competition, then don't blame me for dismissing your status as a commentator. The appointment of Headmaster Snape is not easy. !"
Even with Snape's appointment, Professor McGonagall can remove Shanna from her duties if she performs too poorly.
Of course, what the old professor didn't know at this time was that among the many students on the field, there were quite a few who were very interested in what Shanna wanted to tell, and they were silently blaming Professor McGonagall in their hearts. thing.
"Hmm! Well then, let me introduce to you my brother's current situation.
Let me tell you, my brother is amazing now!
He just forged a super handsome magic sword not long ago. That magic sword is called [Frostmourne], what a domineering name!
Then, my brother is now..."
"Sanna!"
"What's the matter, Professor McGonagall? I'm introducing information about the contestants."
Shanna looked dissatisfiedly at Professor McGonagall who interrupted her again.Why is the other party so annoying, can't you sit in another place?
"Ahem, I mean, you can introduce more about the magic sword called [Frostmourne]."
Instinctively, Professor McGonagall felt that the magic sword that Shanna was talking about should be the evil long sword that Bell used to destroy Voldemort not long ago.
As for the magic sword that felt as if one's soul would be frozen and swallowed just by looking at it, several members of the Order of the Phoenix who were present that day, including Professor McGonagall, were very concerned.
But Bell's brat is too slippery, no matter how much she tried to insinuate during this time, she couldn't get any valuable information from the other party.Now that he accidentally learned the name of the magic sword from Shanna, Professor McGonagall felt that he had found an opportunity.
(End of this chapter)
