Chapter 154 A Howling Letter
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Rui Chen 3499
On the second day of school, Harry's trio came to the auditorium. His and Ron's mood was as gloomy as the sky at the moment.
Since last night, Hermione had only spoken two words to the two of them. One was to question their choice to come to school in an unconventional way, and the second was to tell them that the password to enter the lounge was "honey-eating bird."
On the other hand, the other little lions seemed a lot more excited and wanted to know more details about driving the magic car.They also became excited and simply shared their experiences along the way with their classmates.
This kind of excitement passed quickly, and they were already a little scared after just one night.
If there had been more accidents, if the Magic Car hadn't been able to drive to the school, if they had been killed by the Whomping Willow when they entered the school...
The two of them even had the same nightmare tacitly, dreaming that they were smashed into meat paste by the Beating Willow in order to protect each other...
So when he got up early in the morning, Ron sat on the sofa and waited quietly, sincerely apologizing to Hermione who got up early.
But he soon regretted that he shouldn't have apologized so quickly, because Hermione was already chattering in his ear.
"Do you know that last night was your sister's sorting ceremony, and you missed such an important moment!"
"I……"
"As a wizard, don't you have other ways to solve the problem? Like Professor McGonagall said, why not send a letter to the school from Hedwig?"
"Uh……"
"It is mentioned in the "Modern Wizards' Travel Guide" that if a little wizard encounters a special situation at the train station, as long as you show your wand, the staff of the Ministry of Magic who will maintain order nearby will come to help you. Your father is not a staff of the Ministry of Magic Did he not tell you about it?"
"forgotten……"
Hermione's nagging didn't stop until they came to the auditorium and sat at the long table of the college to prepare breakfast.
Ron buried his head in the dinner plate, and a dull voice came out: "I think she is like my mother..."
Harry rarely showed a smile, "You act a bit like your father Arthur..."
Hermione folded her hands on her chest, her eyebrows raised so high that they were almost inserted into her hair, "Speaking of which, you seem to have forgotten a word. Professor Kong once told us that if you have any questions, you should contact the teacher immediately."
"Obviously we made a similar mistake last school year, why didn't you think of it this time, Harry? Still messing around with Ron?"
Harry kept Ron's consistent movements and also buried his head in the dinner plate.
Seeing the behavior of the two of them, Hermione shook her head slightly, quite like Professor McGonagall.
She turned to Neville who came to the restaurant earlier and asked, "Did you see Professor Lockhart? Why are all the other teachers eating at the long table, but you didn't see him?"
After exercising during the summer vacation, although Neville's face still had a timid look on his face, his figure was a head taller than his peers, and he even tended to be on par with the Weasley twins.
He quickly gulped down the milk, and then said to Hermione: "I heard from the students of Slytherin College that Professor Lockhart was knocked unconscious by the Whipping Willow last night, and then sent to the school infirmary. receive treatment."
Hearing Neville's words, Harry felt a little guilty, and buried his head even deeper, almost wanting to melt his face into the dinner plate.
Ron raised his head, looked at Hermione and asked, "Didn't you say that he is a great wizard? He has done many earth-shattering things, and he would pass out because of a school's Whomping Willow?"
"If you want me to say that Professor Kong is even more powerful! You don't know! I remember my father told me that because of Professor Kong, the Ministry of Magic of Sulian is planning to add a new subject, and at the same time, it also wholesales the teaching materials of Professor Kong! "
"Shut up!" Hermione patted the table lightly, "You care about other things now! Why don't you care about your owl, why did it fly towards you with a howling letter!"
"Roaring letter?" Ron looked into the air in disbelief, "Errol!"
Errol, an old gray-brown owl, was gliding, and then his body was a little stiff because of his old age, so he glided directly into a pot of porridge water.
Ron immediately fished Errol out of the basin, and hurriedly removed the red letter pinched on his paw.Hermione thoughtfully began to cast magic to help clean up the porridge on Errol's body.
Harry noticed Ron and Neville's terrified expressions, and couldn't help asking, "What is a Howler letter?"
The red letter had already started to smoke, and Ron's whole face was about to wrinkle into a chrysanthemum, and he quickly opened the envelope.
These, Harry no longer needed to explain, he understood what a Howler letter was.
"Stole the car! I wouldn't be surprised if they fired you! Let's see what I do with you..."
The letter paper inside turned into lips, and the voice of Ron's mother Molly was amplified so many times that Harry felt the entire auditorium tremble.
Molly's scolding continued, and at the same time, it also attracted the attention of the four college students. The expressions on their faces remained surprisingly consistent—the expressions of watching a joke.
The Roaring Letter is an extremely tragic magic tool used for public execution.
The writer only needs to write the text, and the roaring letter will automatically transform it into the writer's voice and tone, giving the reader the most powerful Emotional Damage experience.
Ron covered his face, his ears had become as red as his hair, and he could even see through his fingers that his face was equally red.
Although the target of the roaring letter was only Ron, Harry also felt the seriousness of the accident from the lines.
Ron's father Arthur has been implicated because of them, not only to be fined, but even to go to the Ministry of Magic for review.
If this matter is not handled properly, I'm afraid Arthur will lose his job because of it.
He knew the financial situation of Ron's family, and there were still five children who were counting on Arthur's salary to buy textbooks.
If you lose your job, the consequences will be unimaginable.
At the same time, he also began to reflect on his performance during this period of time. Since the appearance of the house elf, he seemed to have become more and more unlucky, and even passed the bad luck on to his friends and their family members.
He looked at Hermione and asked, "Hermione, what did you mean when you mentioned Professor Kong to us? I forgot..."
Hermione snorted lightly, and repeated what she said just now, "Professor Kong once told us that we should contact the teacher immediately if we have any problems!"
Harry nodded emphatically, "That's the sentence! I'm going to tell Professor Kong what happened during this period! I think that house elf named 'Dobby' is very problematic!"
Since last night, Hermione had only spoken two words to the two of them. One was to question their choice to come to school in an unconventional way, and the second was to tell them that the password to enter the lounge was "honey-eating bird."
On the other hand, the other little lions seemed a lot more excited and wanted to know more details about driving the magic car.They also became excited and simply shared their experiences along the way with their classmates.
This kind of excitement passed quickly, and they were already a little scared after just one night.
If there had been more accidents, if the Magic Car hadn't been able to drive to the school, if they had been killed by the Whomping Willow when they entered the school...
The two of them even had the same nightmare tacitly, dreaming that they were smashed into meat paste by the Beating Willow in order to protect each other...
So when he got up early in the morning, Ron sat on the sofa and waited quietly, sincerely apologizing to Hermione who got up early.
But he soon regretted that he shouldn't have apologized so quickly, because Hermione was already chattering in his ear.
"Do you know that last night was your sister's sorting ceremony, and you missed such an important moment!"
"I……"
"As a wizard, don't you have other ways to solve the problem? Like Professor McGonagall said, why not send a letter to the school from Hedwig?"
"Uh……"
"It is mentioned in the "Modern Wizards' Travel Guide" that if a little wizard encounters a special situation at the train station, as long as you show your wand, the staff of the Ministry of Magic who will maintain order nearby will come to help you. Your father is not a staff of the Ministry of Magic Did he not tell you about it?"
"forgotten……"
Hermione's nagging didn't stop until they came to the auditorium and sat at the long table of the college to prepare breakfast.
Ron buried his head in the dinner plate, and a dull voice came out: "I think she is like my mother..."
Harry rarely showed a smile, "You act a bit like your father Arthur..."
Hermione folded her hands on her chest, her eyebrows raised so high that they were almost inserted into her hair, "Speaking of which, you seem to have forgotten a word. Professor Kong once told us that if you have any questions, you should contact the teacher immediately."
"Obviously we made a similar mistake last school year, why didn't you think of it this time, Harry? Still messing around with Ron?"
Harry kept Ron's consistent movements and also buried his head in the dinner plate.
Seeing the behavior of the two of them, Hermione shook her head slightly, quite like Professor McGonagall.
She turned to Neville who came to the restaurant earlier and asked, "Did you see Professor Lockhart? Why are all the other teachers eating at the long table, but you didn't see him?"
After exercising during the summer vacation, although Neville's face still had a timid look on his face, his figure was a head taller than his peers, and he even tended to be on par with the Weasley twins.
He quickly gulped down the milk, and then said to Hermione: "I heard from the students of Slytherin College that Professor Lockhart was knocked unconscious by the Whipping Willow last night, and then sent to the school infirmary. receive treatment."
Hearing Neville's words, Harry felt a little guilty, and buried his head even deeper, almost wanting to melt his face into the dinner plate.
Ron raised his head, looked at Hermione and asked, "Didn't you say that he is a great wizard? He has done many earth-shattering things, and he would pass out because of a school's Whomping Willow?"
"If you want me to say that Professor Kong is even more powerful! You don't know! I remember my father told me that because of Professor Kong, the Ministry of Magic of Sulian is planning to add a new subject, and at the same time, it also wholesales the teaching materials of Professor Kong! "
"Shut up!" Hermione patted the table lightly, "You care about other things now! Why don't you care about your owl, why did it fly towards you with a howling letter!"
"Roaring letter?" Ron looked into the air in disbelief, "Errol!"
Errol, an old gray-brown owl, was gliding, and then his body was a little stiff because of his old age, so he glided directly into a pot of porridge water.
Ron immediately fished Errol out of the basin, and hurriedly removed the red letter pinched on his paw.Hermione thoughtfully began to cast magic to help clean up the porridge on Errol's body.
Harry noticed Ron and Neville's terrified expressions, and couldn't help asking, "What is a Howler letter?"
The red letter had already started to smoke, and Ron's whole face was about to wrinkle into a chrysanthemum, and he quickly opened the envelope.
These, Harry no longer needed to explain, he understood what a Howler letter was.
"Stole the car! I wouldn't be surprised if they fired you! Let's see what I do with you..."
The letter paper inside turned into lips, and the voice of Ron's mother Molly was amplified so many times that Harry felt the entire auditorium tremble.
Molly's scolding continued, and at the same time, it also attracted the attention of the four college students. The expressions on their faces remained surprisingly consistent—the expressions of watching a joke.
The Roaring Letter is an extremely tragic magic tool used for public execution.
The writer only needs to write the text, and the roaring letter will automatically transform it into the writer's voice and tone, giving the reader the most powerful Emotional Damage experience.
Ron covered his face, his ears had become as red as his hair, and he could even see through his fingers that his face was equally red.
Although the target of the roaring letter was only Ron, Harry also felt the seriousness of the accident from the lines.
Ron's father Arthur has been implicated because of them, not only to be fined, but even to go to the Ministry of Magic for review.
If this matter is not handled properly, I'm afraid Arthur will lose his job because of it.
He knew the financial situation of Ron's family, and there were still five children who were counting on Arthur's salary to buy textbooks.
If you lose your job, the consequences will be unimaginable.
At the same time, he also began to reflect on his performance during this period of time. Since the appearance of the house elf, he seemed to have become more and more unlucky, and even passed the bad luck on to his friends and their family members.
He looked at Hermione and asked, "Hermione, what did you mean when you mentioned Professor Kong to us? I forgot..."
Hermione snorted lightly, and repeated what she said just now, "Professor Kong once told us that we should contact the teacher immediately if we have any problems!"
Harry nodded emphatically, "That's the sentence! I'm going to tell Professor Kong what happened during this period! I think that house elf named 'Dobby' is very problematic!"
