Chapter 45 Restaurant 'War'
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Yun Yin Shen
Chapter 45 Restaurant 'War'
Now it's lively!
When eating breakfast, almost everyone in the hall didn't care about the food.
The other three houses - especially the Gryffindor students - were blatantly pointing and laughing loudly among the Slytherin crowd.
Especially George and Fred were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and performed talk shows to the Slytherin crowd across the dining table.
"Fred, I heard the latest, most sensational, most incredible news this morning, you know?"
"Is it the rumor about the three unsanitary trolls in Potions?" asked Fred.
"No, no, that's already out of date! It's three Slytherins with unique hobbies!" George shouted, shaking his left hand and middle finger, and tilted his head to watch the Slytherin's reaction.
"What kind of hobby!" Fred asked pretending to be surprised.
"Yes..." George pretended to cough, holding back a smirk, and was about to answer loudly.
Before he finished speaking, a dinner plate with butter, bread, and cream flew directly from Slytherin and slammed it on George's face.
White, yellow, thick, and powdery sticks to George's face and slowly slid down——
McGuffin saw it was thrown by a member of the Slytherin Quidditch team.
For a moment, there was no sound in the entire restaurant, and everyone stared blankly at this scene.
McGuffin immediately realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to complete that 'poor' task.
"Damn! Slytherin's doing it!" McGuffin screamed, squeezing his throat, and then 'accidentally' dropped a silver teacup to the ground - making a violent noise.
(Harry looks at what the McGuffin is doing in amazement.)
In this silent situation, the gunpowder was almost ignited. (The accumulated conflict between the two colleges was detonated at this moment!!)
With a bang, Gryffindor reacted immediately.
Unexplained cursing, throwing things, the sound of stools colliding, people screaming.
All the voices in the entire hall gathered together and exploded.
All kinds of messy food continued to draw a beautiful parabola back and forth between the two long tables of Gryffindor and Slytherin, passing Ravenclaw high, and then falling on the face or other places on the body of an opposing house.
All kinds of magic, swear words of the Muggle world, and raccoons screamed loudly between the two colleges.
Of course, in this magic school that doesn't teach physics and mathematics, the parabolic calculation among the students is almost nonexistent.
As a result, a lot of 'ammunition' between the two colleges either fell on the heads of the Ravenclaw students in the middle, or because they were thrown too hard, they flew to the Hufflepuff long table.
Soon Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff students, some bowed their heads under the long table and stayed away from this battlefield, and some simply participated in this crazy 'war' with a temper.
"I'm a prefect!"
"I am the prefect of Gryffindor, stop, you must stop."
Percy felt good about himself, and he wanted to end the conflict and win a special contribution award.
Until—the bloody steak and the dark green tea-flavored cream cake fell on his face from both sides.
Then the war became more 'intense'.
……
"Sounds loud!"
"What are you doing? Don't stop!"
After Professor McGonagall arrived, the angry voice was deafening, and echoed throughout the hall like thunder.
This sudden food war, or a deeper level caused by the long-term structural confrontation of the academy and the ideology in the magic world, was cut off in the raging anger of Professor McGonagall.
All the Gryffindors and Slytherins present just now, as well as a large part of Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff.In other words, almost half of the students at Hogwarts participated in this battle.
So in the end there are almost no punitive measures.
It's just that all the students involved in the big battle are under Filch's supervision, and they don't use magic to clean up their mess in the hall.
"I'll tell the elves at Hogwarts that no food will be served today. Some people don't want to stay in the kitchen to find food at night. (Professor McGonagall stares directly at the Weasley twins, who are almost covered with 'records'.) Until you can't see a trace of cleaning here."
Professor McGonagall and other professors waved their wands together, and copied the rags, brooms, and mops provided by Filch into hundreds of numbers.
Gryffindor and Slytherin stood at their respective long tables holding brooms and other cleaning tools, glaring at each other.
"boom!"
Professor Snape opened the door, the cloak rustled because of the swing, he quickly walked to Professor McGonagall, his face was livid, and he looked at Slytherin silently.
"I thought you guys, Slytherins, would have some brains! After the ballet . . . , this again?"
"You guys really made me—an eye-opener!"
He said coldly, "Who did it first?"
No one spoke, and Snape lowered his head wherever his eyes turned in that direction.
"Potter, tell me, who did it first?"
Snape called Harry suddenly, staring him in the eyes, re-emphasizing the question just now.
McGuffin thought to himself that it seemed that this guy really had a 'deep love' for Harry, and immediately after this incident happened, he believed that Harry did it based on his own thoughts.
Harry was forced to stand up, his black robe was covered with various creams, butter, stains, etc., and even a slice of char-grilled ham was hanging in his hair.
"Oh!" Snape laughed contemptuously.
"It was Slytherin who made the first move." Harry replied bluntly.
Snape stared into Harry's eyes as if seeing something, his cheeks swelled into a liver color, and his face was contorted with anger.
Turning and yelling at the Slytherin students, "Which idiot? Who the hell?"
When Snape thought of how much he had lost face in front of Harry, he couldn't contain his emotions.He went downstairs, staring coldly and angry at every student in his own school, especially the big guys from the Slytherin Quidditch team.
Sure enough, some people's eyes were evasive.
Now, he can tell who it is without the need for instigating thoughts.
"And now you start cleaning, under the supervision of Mr. Filch. …"
When Snape was so angry that he was shaking all over, Professor McGonagall hurried out to smooth things over.Filch, who was on the side, hugged Mrs. Norris, and smiled from ear to ear when he saw the dejected little wizards.
"Professors at the school will look into this matter." (McGuffin added inwardly—it will be nothing.)
"You have to plan well, if this kind of thing happens again, or anything similar to breaking the school rules, you will definitely be expelled." (Maximum confinement.)
"Pack everything up, back to normal, no magic!" (That's where things end.)
From the urine in the original plot and the life experience at Hogwarts this week, McGuffin estimates that this matter will end like this, and then it will be nothing.
"But it's none of my business!"
A 'one shot' from the McGuffin leads to a 'big fight'.
His harvest was that the 'pit goods' task was completed as expected. (Snape was also humiliated in front of Harry)
[Main Mission: Revenge]
【Malfoy (has revenge), Snape (has revenge), Slytherin (has revenge)】
【Complete the task and get the reward】
→【Talent Bar】Open!
→【Obtain Unknown Magic Specialty Shards】Acquire →【Magic Power Return Talent Fragment (1/3)】
→【Obtain Unknown Magic Specialty Shards】Acquire →【Magic Burst Talent Shards (1/3)】
Personal talents and expertise:
Although the reward for the sand sculpture was enough and almost useless, McGuffin was still happy to settle the task and received the reward.
I originally planned to give up this task, but I didn't expect to be able to complete this sand sculpture task.
What a surprise!McGuffin seems to have a clue about this silent sand sculpture system.
The ancients do not deceive me, cheating missions must have tricky operations, as long as you are enough to show off, all 'tricks' will not be a problem... Uh, it seems to say something serious.
Harmony, harmony, silently recite the scriptures!
Unlike McGuffin, the students of Gryffindor and Slytherin were still full of gunpowder with each other, and almost had sex again, even though the professor and Filch were watching them while cleaning the restaurant.
This matter—it can be seen that it is far from over!
The chapter at noon tomorrow was sent out ahead of schedule.
(End of this chapter)
Now it's lively!
When eating breakfast, almost everyone in the hall didn't care about the food.
The other three houses - especially the Gryffindor students - were blatantly pointing and laughing loudly among the Slytherin crowd.
Especially George and Fred were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and performed talk shows to the Slytherin crowd across the dining table.
"Fred, I heard the latest, most sensational, most incredible news this morning, you know?"
"Is it the rumor about the three unsanitary trolls in Potions?" asked Fred.
"No, no, that's already out of date! It's three Slytherins with unique hobbies!" George shouted, shaking his left hand and middle finger, and tilted his head to watch the Slytherin's reaction.
"What kind of hobby!" Fred asked pretending to be surprised.
"Yes..." George pretended to cough, holding back a smirk, and was about to answer loudly.
Before he finished speaking, a dinner plate with butter, bread, and cream flew directly from Slytherin and slammed it on George's face.
White, yellow, thick, and powdery sticks to George's face and slowly slid down——
McGuffin saw it was thrown by a member of the Slytherin Quidditch team.
For a moment, there was no sound in the entire restaurant, and everyone stared blankly at this scene.
McGuffin immediately realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to complete that 'poor' task.
"Damn! Slytherin's doing it!" McGuffin screamed, squeezing his throat, and then 'accidentally' dropped a silver teacup to the ground - making a violent noise.
(Harry looks at what the McGuffin is doing in amazement.)
In this silent situation, the gunpowder was almost ignited. (The accumulated conflict between the two colleges was detonated at this moment!!)
With a bang, Gryffindor reacted immediately.
Unexplained cursing, throwing things, the sound of stools colliding, people screaming.
All the voices in the entire hall gathered together and exploded.
All kinds of messy food continued to draw a beautiful parabola back and forth between the two long tables of Gryffindor and Slytherin, passing Ravenclaw high, and then falling on the face or other places on the body of an opposing house.
All kinds of magic, swear words of the Muggle world, and raccoons screamed loudly between the two colleges.
Of course, in this magic school that doesn't teach physics and mathematics, the parabolic calculation among the students is almost nonexistent.
As a result, a lot of 'ammunition' between the two colleges either fell on the heads of the Ravenclaw students in the middle, or because they were thrown too hard, they flew to the Hufflepuff long table.
Soon Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff students, some bowed their heads under the long table and stayed away from this battlefield, and some simply participated in this crazy 'war' with a temper.
"I'm a prefect!"
"I am the prefect of Gryffindor, stop, you must stop."
Percy felt good about himself, and he wanted to end the conflict and win a special contribution award.
Until—the bloody steak and the dark green tea-flavored cream cake fell on his face from both sides.
Then the war became more 'intense'.
……
"Sounds loud!"
"What are you doing? Don't stop!"
After Professor McGonagall arrived, the angry voice was deafening, and echoed throughout the hall like thunder.
This sudden food war, or a deeper level caused by the long-term structural confrontation of the academy and the ideology in the magic world, was cut off in the raging anger of Professor McGonagall.
All the Gryffindors and Slytherins present just now, as well as a large part of Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff.In other words, almost half of the students at Hogwarts participated in this battle.
So in the end there are almost no punitive measures.
It's just that all the students involved in the big battle are under Filch's supervision, and they don't use magic to clean up their mess in the hall.
"I'll tell the elves at Hogwarts that no food will be served today. Some people don't want to stay in the kitchen to find food at night. (Professor McGonagall stares directly at the Weasley twins, who are almost covered with 'records'.) Until you can't see a trace of cleaning here."
Professor McGonagall and other professors waved their wands together, and copied the rags, brooms, and mops provided by Filch into hundreds of numbers.
Gryffindor and Slytherin stood at their respective long tables holding brooms and other cleaning tools, glaring at each other.
"boom!"
Professor Snape opened the door, the cloak rustled because of the swing, he quickly walked to Professor McGonagall, his face was livid, and he looked at Slytherin silently.
"I thought you guys, Slytherins, would have some brains! After the ballet . . . , this again?"
"You guys really made me—an eye-opener!"
He said coldly, "Who did it first?"
No one spoke, and Snape lowered his head wherever his eyes turned in that direction.
"Potter, tell me, who did it first?"
Snape called Harry suddenly, staring him in the eyes, re-emphasizing the question just now.
McGuffin thought to himself that it seemed that this guy really had a 'deep love' for Harry, and immediately after this incident happened, he believed that Harry did it based on his own thoughts.
Harry was forced to stand up, his black robe was covered with various creams, butter, stains, etc., and even a slice of char-grilled ham was hanging in his hair.
"Oh!" Snape laughed contemptuously.
"It was Slytherin who made the first move." Harry replied bluntly.
Snape stared into Harry's eyes as if seeing something, his cheeks swelled into a liver color, and his face was contorted with anger.
Turning and yelling at the Slytherin students, "Which idiot? Who the hell?"
When Snape thought of how much he had lost face in front of Harry, he couldn't contain his emotions.He went downstairs, staring coldly and angry at every student in his own school, especially the big guys from the Slytherin Quidditch team.
Sure enough, some people's eyes were evasive.
Now, he can tell who it is without the need for instigating thoughts.
"And now you start cleaning, under the supervision of Mr. Filch. …"
When Snape was so angry that he was shaking all over, Professor McGonagall hurried out to smooth things over.Filch, who was on the side, hugged Mrs. Norris, and smiled from ear to ear when he saw the dejected little wizards.
"Professors at the school will look into this matter." (McGuffin added inwardly—it will be nothing.)
"You have to plan well, if this kind of thing happens again, or anything similar to breaking the school rules, you will definitely be expelled." (Maximum confinement.)
"Pack everything up, back to normal, no magic!" (That's where things end.)
From the urine in the original plot and the life experience at Hogwarts this week, McGuffin estimates that this matter will end like this, and then it will be nothing.
"But it's none of my business!"
A 'one shot' from the McGuffin leads to a 'big fight'.
His harvest was that the 'pit goods' task was completed as expected. (Snape was also humiliated in front of Harry)
[Main Mission: Revenge]
【Malfoy (has revenge), Snape (has revenge), Slytherin (has revenge)】
【Complete the task and get the reward】
→【Talent Bar】Open!
→【Obtain Unknown Magic Specialty Shards】Acquire →【Magic Power Return Talent Fragment (1/3)】
→【Obtain Unknown Magic Specialty Shards】Acquire →【Magic Burst Talent Shards (1/3)】
Personal talents and expertise:
Although the reward for the sand sculpture was enough and almost useless, McGuffin was still happy to settle the task and received the reward.
I originally planned to give up this task, but I didn't expect to be able to complete this sand sculpture task.
What a surprise!McGuffin seems to have a clue about this silent sand sculpture system.
The ancients do not deceive me, cheating missions must have tricky operations, as long as you are enough to show off, all 'tricks' will not be a problem... Uh, it seems to say something serious.
Harmony, harmony, silently recite the scriptures!
Unlike McGuffin, the students of Gryffindor and Slytherin were still full of gunpowder with each other, and almost had sex again, even though the professor and Filch were watching them while cleaning the restaurant.
This matter—it can be seen that it is far from over!
The chapter at noon tomorrow was sent out ahead of schedule.
(End of this chapter)
