Chapter 48 Out of Control
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Yun Yin Shen
Chapter 48 Out of Control
"You are not joking!"
Ron screamed and asked Harry. He didn't expect McGuffin's casual words to come true.
During dinner, Harry told Ron and McGuffin that he was specially recruited by Professor McGonagall to be the Seeker for the Gryffindor Quidditch team.
Ron sat there blankly, staring at Harry with half a steak in his mouth.
"You keep it secret..." Harry ordered McGuffin and Ron, and Wood (Gryffindor's Quidditch captain) regarded Harry as a secret weapon against Slytherin.
The twin brothers came to several people.
"Well done, Harry!"
Fred and George congratulated Harry on his selection as Gryffindor's Seeker, and on the other hand, expressed ecstasy at the rumor that a McGuffin could make a broomstick go out of control.
"Job, I've never seen a talent like yours." Fred patted McGuffin on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"I heard your broom dances..." George continued.
"You seem to have been cast black magic, first the sorting hat, and then the broomstick."
"Work! That rumor, you are the heir to the Dark Lord..."
"Is it true?" The two asked in unison, with a playful smile.
McGuffin stared at the two of them blankly, without answering.
"Job, if you tell Wood, he'll take you out onto the field for sure—as long as you get close to Slytherin's broomsticks, they'll lose, and it's best if those guys break their legs."
"We will definitely win the championship this year. Not only do we have Harry, but we also have you as a 'big killer'. Slytherin must have never imagined..."
Harry and Ron were amused by the 'unreliable' idea of twin brothers.
"But we have to go," George said, and Lee Jordan over there was calling them. "I heard he found a secret passage leading to the Slytherin lounge. We must send a big dung egg there."
"What happened last time - our Gryffindor and Slytherin are endless!" Fred said cautiously, looking at the people on the long Slytherin table not far away, pretending to be profound and mysterious.
The Gryffindors not far away smiled and clapped their hands in agreement after hearing this.
After they left, Ron asked McGuffin, "Is there really such a passage? I don't know if I can pass this passage. I also want to teach Malfoy a lesson."
"Who are you teaching me a lesson? Weasley?" Malfoy passed by. He said no one else, but instead came over to laugh at a few people because there were professors in the dining room. "Potter, are you having your last meal at Hogwarts? Are you going to take the train back to the Muggles?"
"You should be glad you're not on the broomstick, otherwise Harry would have taught you a lesson." Ron sneered back.
"Now that you are back on the ground, with your little friend by your side, it seems that you are much more courageous." Harry said coldly.
Malfoy said with a gloomy face, "I would like to fight with you alone."
"Wizard duel, just tonight."
"Wand only—no touching."
"Of course there is also you, MacGuffin. I don't know if you still remember our agreement before the start of school, that we will have a wizard duel with each other?" Malfoy turned his head to stare at MacGuffin, with a cold light in his eyes.
Without waiting for a response from McGuffin, he then said contemptuously, "Just tonight, come together!"
"You don't know what wizard duels are all about by now, do you?" Malfoy asked with a contemptuous smile.
"Of course I've heard of it," said Ron. "I'm Harry's assistant, and we'll find another MacGuffin assistant. But are you dueling MacGuffin and Harry alone?"
"So what? We meet at midnight in the trophy room, where the doors are never locked."
Malfoy was so annoyed by Ron's underestimation that he let go, then turned around and took Crabbe and Goyle away.
Just when Malfoy finished his harsh words, McGuffin triggered a new task in his mind.
[Name: Midnight Duel]
[Duel with Malfoy and win]
[Reward: Magic Power Return Talent Fragment]
[Note: Every qualified pile driver has the talent of magic power reflow! ! 】
"Kao, since the idiot system was upgraded, this sand sculpture has become more and more skinny!"
McGuffin looked at the tasks displayed on the parchment scroll in his mind.
Really speechless (￣ー￣)! ! !
Ron was introducing wizard dueling to Harry.
"The role of the assistant is to finish the duel when the dueling wizards are done." Seeing the stunned expression on Harry's face, Ron hurriedly added, "Of course, it's useless for young wizards like us in the first grade, because most of the little wizards use their fists to solve the problem after casting a few 'harmless' spells. For wizards of our grade, the role of the assistant is reflected, that is, rushing up with the duelists to crush each other."
"I'm sorry to bother you."
Hermione squeezed over from the side to persuade Harry not to wander around at night, they would definitely be caught, Gryffindor itself was at the bottom, and points would be deducted because of them...
She accused Harry and Ron of being too selfish, and it was because of them that Gryffindor was deducted so many points last time.
What he said made Ron furious.
He dragged McGuffin and Harry to the other side of the long table with the dinner plate, leaving Hermione, who was angry and glaring at them, standing there.
"I really don't know why this guy has so much trouble?" Ron complained, then turned to ask McGuffin, "Why did she just talk about the two of us and didn't target you, McGuffin?"
McGuffin thought for a while, and said half-truthfully, "I wasn't in the same group as her in the Charms class. I probably offended her at that time. She probably completely ignores me now."
"That's great!" Ron expressed envy. "I want this bastard to ignore me too!"
Boy, you probably won't think so after four years. (McGuffin groans, remembering the original plot.)
"I heard that you are going to have a duel with Malfoy, and you still need an assistant?" Dean Thomas, who was in the same dormitory, clenched his fists and approached them, "This time we must have a good fight with those 'perverts' in Slytherin."
——It’s only been a few minutes, so everyone seems to know.
"Who told you?" Harry asked.
A thin voice came from behind them - it was Neville.
"I overheard and told them."
McGuffin tried to ask, "They?—you're not going to tell the others, are you?"
"No, only - Seamus knows!" Dean replied excitedly.
C... McGuffin covered his forehead, and Harry and Ron looked at each other.
If Seamus' big mouth knows, it means...
really,--
The McGuffins immediately saw George, Fred followed by Lee Jordan and a group of Gryffindors who were under the fourth grade, and they hurried over with flushed faces and excited expressions.
"Did we hear that the perverts in Slytherin are going to have a duel with us Gryffindors? We must teach them a lesson tonight!"
I--! ! !
(End of this chapter)
"You are not joking!"
Ron screamed and asked Harry. He didn't expect McGuffin's casual words to come true.
During dinner, Harry told Ron and McGuffin that he was specially recruited by Professor McGonagall to be the Seeker for the Gryffindor Quidditch team.
Ron sat there blankly, staring at Harry with half a steak in his mouth.
"You keep it secret..." Harry ordered McGuffin and Ron, and Wood (Gryffindor's Quidditch captain) regarded Harry as a secret weapon against Slytherin.
The twin brothers came to several people.
"Well done, Harry!"
Fred and George congratulated Harry on his selection as Gryffindor's Seeker, and on the other hand, expressed ecstasy at the rumor that a McGuffin could make a broomstick go out of control.
"Job, I've never seen a talent like yours." Fred patted McGuffin on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"I heard your broom dances..." George continued.
"You seem to have been cast black magic, first the sorting hat, and then the broomstick."
"Work! That rumor, you are the heir to the Dark Lord..."
"Is it true?" The two asked in unison, with a playful smile.
McGuffin stared at the two of them blankly, without answering.
"Job, if you tell Wood, he'll take you out onto the field for sure—as long as you get close to Slytherin's broomsticks, they'll lose, and it's best if those guys break their legs."
"We will definitely win the championship this year. Not only do we have Harry, but we also have you as a 'big killer'. Slytherin must have never imagined..."
Harry and Ron were amused by the 'unreliable' idea of twin brothers.
"But we have to go," George said, and Lee Jordan over there was calling them. "I heard he found a secret passage leading to the Slytherin lounge. We must send a big dung egg there."
"What happened last time - our Gryffindor and Slytherin are endless!" Fred said cautiously, looking at the people on the long Slytherin table not far away, pretending to be profound and mysterious.
The Gryffindors not far away smiled and clapped their hands in agreement after hearing this.
After they left, Ron asked McGuffin, "Is there really such a passage? I don't know if I can pass this passage. I also want to teach Malfoy a lesson."
"Who are you teaching me a lesson? Weasley?" Malfoy passed by. He said no one else, but instead came over to laugh at a few people because there were professors in the dining room. "Potter, are you having your last meal at Hogwarts? Are you going to take the train back to the Muggles?"
"You should be glad you're not on the broomstick, otherwise Harry would have taught you a lesson." Ron sneered back.
"Now that you are back on the ground, with your little friend by your side, it seems that you are much more courageous." Harry said coldly.
Malfoy said with a gloomy face, "I would like to fight with you alone."
"Wizard duel, just tonight."
"Wand only—no touching."
"Of course there is also you, MacGuffin. I don't know if you still remember our agreement before the start of school, that we will have a wizard duel with each other?" Malfoy turned his head to stare at MacGuffin, with a cold light in his eyes.
Without waiting for a response from McGuffin, he then said contemptuously, "Just tonight, come together!"
"You don't know what wizard duels are all about by now, do you?" Malfoy asked with a contemptuous smile.
"Of course I've heard of it," said Ron. "I'm Harry's assistant, and we'll find another MacGuffin assistant. But are you dueling MacGuffin and Harry alone?"
"So what? We meet at midnight in the trophy room, where the doors are never locked."
Malfoy was so annoyed by Ron's underestimation that he let go, then turned around and took Crabbe and Goyle away.
Just when Malfoy finished his harsh words, McGuffin triggered a new task in his mind.
[Name: Midnight Duel]
[Duel with Malfoy and win]
[Reward: Magic Power Return Talent Fragment]
[Note: Every qualified pile driver has the talent of magic power reflow! ! 】
"Kao, since the idiot system was upgraded, this sand sculpture has become more and more skinny!"
McGuffin looked at the tasks displayed on the parchment scroll in his mind.
Really speechless (￣ー￣)! ! !
Ron was introducing wizard dueling to Harry.
"The role of the assistant is to finish the duel when the dueling wizards are done." Seeing the stunned expression on Harry's face, Ron hurriedly added, "Of course, it's useless for young wizards like us in the first grade, because most of the little wizards use their fists to solve the problem after casting a few 'harmless' spells. For wizards of our grade, the role of the assistant is reflected, that is, rushing up with the duelists to crush each other."
"I'm sorry to bother you."
Hermione squeezed over from the side to persuade Harry not to wander around at night, they would definitely be caught, Gryffindor itself was at the bottom, and points would be deducted because of them...
She accused Harry and Ron of being too selfish, and it was because of them that Gryffindor was deducted so many points last time.
What he said made Ron furious.
He dragged McGuffin and Harry to the other side of the long table with the dinner plate, leaving Hermione, who was angry and glaring at them, standing there.
"I really don't know why this guy has so much trouble?" Ron complained, then turned to ask McGuffin, "Why did she just talk about the two of us and didn't target you, McGuffin?"
McGuffin thought for a while, and said half-truthfully, "I wasn't in the same group as her in the Charms class. I probably offended her at that time. She probably completely ignores me now."
"That's great!" Ron expressed envy. "I want this bastard to ignore me too!"
Boy, you probably won't think so after four years. (McGuffin groans, remembering the original plot.)
"I heard that you are going to have a duel with Malfoy, and you still need an assistant?" Dean Thomas, who was in the same dormitory, clenched his fists and approached them, "This time we must have a good fight with those 'perverts' in Slytherin."
——It’s only been a few minutes, so everyone seems to know.
"Who told you?" Harry asked.
A thin voice came from behind them - it was Neville.
"I overheard and told them."
McGuffin tried to ask, "They?—you're not going to tell the others, are you?"
"No, only - Seamus knows!" Dean replied excitedly.
C... McGuffin covered his forehead, and Harry and Ron looked at each other.
If Seamus' big mouth knows, it means...
really,--
The McGuffins immediately saw George, Fred followed by Lee Jordan and a group of Gryffindors who were under the fourth grade, and they hurried over with flushed faces and excited expressions.
"Did we hear that the perverts in Slytherin are going to have a duel with us Gryffindors? We must teach them a lesson tonight!"
I--! ! !
(End of this chapter)
