Chapter 298 Education Order and Stone
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
The three little ones are a little excited, this kind of secret assembly can always stir up some adventurous spirits of young people.
Harry saw a man in a white mask hurrying away, which looked familiar to him.
He looked in the direction the man was coming from, his expression became dull.
"Why..." Hermione looked in the direction and fell silent.
Ron was the last to notice that the two of them were strange, and he turned his head and screamed, "John!"
John snapped his fingers, and the crystal wine glass disappeared.
There was still one-fifth of the wine in the silver bottle, and he glanced at the man drinking Flame Whiskey at the bar, and walked over to put the bottle down.
"Please."
Daphne seemed a little drunk. Of course, it was not ruled out that she wanted to take the opportunity to hold John's hand.
Holding Daphne's hand, John nodded to the three little ones, "Hermione, what a coincidence."
"John, you are..." Hermione's expression was dull.
"Oh, I just made an appointment with a friend, but I didn't expect to meet you guys running a cram school here."
John chuckled, and didn't pay attention to the Defense Against the Dark Arts special training class.
This made Harry a little annoyed, and asked petulantly, "Did you hear that?"
"If you're talking about the organization created to fight Voldemort," John raised an eyebrow, "I hear that, and it's clear."
"You." Harry hesitated.
He could hear that John didn't care about this special training class, and even felt like watching children playing games.
Ron demanded, "You won't tell Umbridge, will you?"
"Huh?" John looked at Ron and asked calmly, "I'm not that boring."
After saying goodbye to Hermione, John pulled Daphne out of the Pig's Head.
Before leaving, Daphne gave Ron a sharp look.
When they were gone, Ron said angrily, "He definitely will."
"John wouldn't be like that," Hermione glared at Ron. "He never tells."
"Who knows." Ron didn't like that superior look very much.
...
John needs to study the alcohol in this bottle, because Daphne seems to be drunk.
Otherwise, how could he hold his hand and not let go.
He remembered that the alcohol content of this bottle was very low, could it be that he took it by mistake?
Returning to the castle from Hogsmeade, John went to the Room of Requirement.
He promised to give Daphne a pen, so naturally he would not break his promise.
The process of making a pen is no less than that of making a wand. He took a feather from Basil and let Basil take the opportunity to blackmail a bag of dried fish.
Tom tried to get John to take his dog hair, but it was clear that the quill could not be made of dog hair.
Gryffindor's Chamber of Secrets, John went less often.
This semester is the first time to enter.
Putting the storybook aside, John started making quills.
"I don't know how Neville and the others are doing."
Putting the finished quill into the box, John made a secret ink by the way.
The words written in this ink can only be seen by the person or someone designated.
Put it together in a box, and John took it to Daphne.
A large notice was posted on the school bulletin board.
John glanced at it, and it was Umbridge who was up to something.
I knew she wouldn't just make the professors feel uncomfortable.
"The Hogwarts Inquisitor orders:
All student organizations, associations, teams or clubs are hereby dissolved.
It is hereby defined that organizations, associations, teams and clubs refer to regular gatherings of three or more students.
A request for reorganization may be made to the Investigating Officer.
No student organizations, associations, teams and clubs shall exist without the approval of the Ombudsman.
......"
Glancing over, John recognized Umbridge's ability to kill.
This is trying to take everything into their own hands, knowing that the Hogwarts staff don't care about these student organizations.
Not even Quidditch interfered too much.
And the punishment given is also very heavy. Once found out, they will be expelled.
Dumbledore didn't show up, leaving Umbridge in the face.
"Speaking of which, Qunxing Club is also considered." John didn't care.
No one knew where the Stars were anyway, and Umbridge didn't dare fire them.
There are also notices like this in the common room of the Fourth Courtyard.
In Slytherin, some people saw this notice, but basically no one paid attention to it.
John gives the quill to Daphne.
Sitting next to Daphne was Astoria, who was studying why that kind of low-alcohol alcohol made her sister's face blush like that.
Seeing John give the gift, Astoria's eyes were as big as Garen's, and she decided to put the alcohol and non-alcoholic things aside and study why the iron tree blooms first.
"That notice?" Daphne took the quill, and the deer bumped wildly.
John said casually: "Just don't worry about it."
When Malfoy saw the notice, he tore it off and tore it up.
Everyone is surprised.
Pansy finally walked out of the shadow of that carriage, and cast envious eyes at the gift Daphne received.
She glanced at the boys in Slytherin, thinking she had to find a boy who could make gifts with her own hands.
But it was the silly faces of Crabbe and Goyle, and she went over and kicked them both.
hall.
The special training class who was just about to do a big job was a little panicked.
It was a coincidence that this order came.
Ron said angrily, "Look, I'll tell."
"What!" Hermione was annoyed, "It's not John!"
"Who else is it if it's not him?" Ron said sarcastically, "He and Greengrass were there that day, could it be someone else?"
Hermione enchanted the paper, and after signing it, there would be a reaction as long as she told the truth.
But none of those people in the auditorium had an accident.
When John arrived in the auditorium, he noticed the angry stare from there.
After thinking about it for a while, he knew what was going on.
"What are you looking at, Weasley!" Malfoy yelled brusquely.
There was a moment of panic on Ron's face, and he soon remembered that he was a prefect.
Malfoy directly led people to kill them, and sent crazy output to Ron.
Ron was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but don't think about it, he was no match for Malfoy when it came to fists.
...
Umbridge's announcement caused quite a stir in the school.
But it doesn't affect Slytherin.
Umbridge even included the Quidditch team in the club category.
She seemed to enjoy the feeling of being in control, and Montague approached John to ask about the Quidditch team.
"Just train as usual." John waved his hand casually.
Montague felt relieved, and Malfoy leaned on the sofa and crossed his legs and asked, "Don't worry about that order?"
"Unless she wants to expel the whole Slytherin." John chuckled, "But she dare not."
Malfoy grinned and said, "I really want to see Potter's stinky faces."
Slytherin belongs to Mu Qiang.
In their view, Umbridge is not strong.
And if Umbridge wanted to use this method to make Slytherin bow his head, he had miscalculated.
But John showed up in Umbridge's office anyway, a slack smile on his old, slack face.
"Mr. Wicker, apparently you have been involved in some violations of Education Order 24."
Umbridge deliberately squeezed his voice coquettishly, "I need to remind you what kind of punishment will be given for violating the education order."
John looked at Umbridge calmly.
Shoot yourself in the foot?
Umbridge obviously heard something, and he wanted to find the biggest student among the students to stand up.
Harry Potter's restless prick was educated, so it was John Wick's turn.
"I know you Muggle students always want to do something out of the ordinary and stand out," Umbridge said falsely.
"I used to be from Slytherin House too," Umbridge said in a girlish voice with a false smile, as if telling a little secret, "I can give you a chance."
Umbridge thought, Slytherins obeying a mudblood?
Don't those purebloods know shame?
Her stubby fingers pushed a slender quill to John, giggling, "I want you to write, I can't lie."
With a certain cheerfulness, she said meaningfully, "until this sentence is etched in your heart."
She wants to take this kid to stand up and let Slytherin come under her control.
Being able to control Slytherin made Umbridge feel extremely excited just thinking about it.
She herself is a half-blood, but she hates her other half's Muggle blood, and has always declared that she is a pure-blood.
He even hates his mother for letting herself bleed Muggle blood.
An annoying Muggle student should be honestly the bottom!
John glanced at her, and casually picked up the quill under the widening arc of her smile.
...
Harry saw a man in a white mask hurrying away, which looked familiar to him.
He looked in the direction the man was coming from, his expression became dull.
"Why..." Hermione looked in the direction and fell silent.
Ron was the last to notice that the two of them were strange, and he turned his head and screamed, "John!"
John snapped his fingers, and the crystal wine glass disappeared.
There was still one-fifth of the wine in the silver bottle, and he glanced at the man drinking Flame Whiskey at the bar, and walked over to put the bottle down.
"Please."
Daphne seemed a little drunk. Of course, it was not ruled out that she wanted to take the opportunity to hold John's hand.
Holding Daphne's hand, John nodded to the three little ones, "Hermione, what a coincidence."
"John, you are..." Hermione's expression was dull.
"Oh, I just made an appointment with a friend, but I didn't expect to meet you guys running a cram school here."
John chuckled, and didn't pay attention to the Defense Against the Dark Arts special training class.
This made Harry a little annoyed, and asked petulantly, "Did you hear that?"
"If you're talking about the organization created to fight Voldemort," John raised an eyebrow, "I hear that, and it's clear."
"You." Harry hesitated.
He could hear that John didn't care about this special training class, and even felt like watching children playing games.
Ron demanded, "You won't tell Umbridge, will you?"
"Huh?" John looked at Ron and asked calmly, "I'm not that boring."
After saying goodbye to Hermione, John pulled Daphne out of the Pig's Head.
Before leaving, Daphne gave Ron a sharp look.
When they were gone, Ron said angrily, "He definitely will."
"John wouldn't be like that," Hermione glared at Ron. "He never tells."
"Who knows." Ron didn't like that superior look very much.
...
John needs to study the alcohol in this bottle, because Daphne seems to be drunk.
Otherwise, how could he hold his hand and not let go.
He remembered that the alcohol content of this bottle was very low, could it be that he took it by mistake?
Returning to the castle from Hogsmeade, John went to the Room of Requirement.
He promised to give Daphne a pen, so naturally he would not break his promise.
The process of making a pen is no less than that of making a wand. He took a feather from Basil and let Basil take the opportunity to blackmail a bag of dried fish.
Tom tried to get John to take his dog hair, but it was clear that the quill could not be made of dog hair.
Gryffindor's Chamber of Secrets, John went less often.
This semester is the first time to enter.
Putting the storybook aside, John started making quills.
"I don't know how Neville and the others are doing."
Putting the finished quill into the box, John made a secret ink by the way.
The words written in this ink can only be seen by the person or someone designated.
Put it together in a box, and John took it to Daphne.
A large notice was posted on the school bulletin board.
John glanced at it, and it was Umbridge who was up to something.
I knew she wouldn't just make the professors feel uncomfortable.
"The Hogwarts Inquisitor orders:
All student organizations, associations, teams or clubs are hereby dissolved.
It is hereby defined that organizations, associations, teams and clubs refer to regular gatherings of three or more students.
A request for reorganization may be made to the Investigating Officer.
No student organizations, associations, teams and clubs shall exist without the approval of the Ombudsman.
......"
Glancing over, John recognized Umbridge's ability to kill.
This is trying to take everything into their own hands, knowing that the Hogwarts staff don't care about these student organizations.
Not even Quidditch interfered too much.
And the punishment given is also very heavy. Once found out, they will be expelled.
Dumbledore didn't show up, leaving Umbridge in the face.
"Speaking of which, Qunxing Club is also considered." John didn't care.
No one knew where the Stars were anyway, and Umbridge didn't dare fire them.
There are also notices like this in the common room of the Fourth Courtyard.
In Slytherin, some people saw this notice, but basically no one paid attention to it.
John gives the quill to Daphne.
Sitting next to Daphne was Astoria, who was studying why that kind of low-alcohol alcohol made her sister's face blush like that.
Seeing John give the gift, Astoria's eyes were as big as Garen's, and she decided to put the alcohol and non-alcoholic things aside and study why the iron tree blooms first.
"That notice?" Daphne took the quill, and the deer bumped wildly.
John said casually: "Just don't worry about it."
When Malfoy saw the notice, he tore it off and tore it up.
Everyone is surprised.
Pansy finally walked out of the shadow of that carriage, and cast envious eyes at the gift Daphne received.
She glanced at the boys in Slytherin, thinking she had to find a boy who could make gifts with her own hands.
But it was the silly faces of Crabbe and Goyle, and she went over and kicked them both.
hall.
The special training class who was just about to do a big job was a little panicked.
It was a coincidence that this order came.
Ron said angrily, "Look, I'll tell."
"What!" Hermione was annoyed, "It's not John!"
"Who else is it if it's not him?" Ron said sarcastically, "He and Greengrass were there that day, could it be someone else?"
Hermione enchanted the paper, and after signing it, there would be a reaction as long as she told the truth.
But none of those people in the auditorium had an accident.
When John arrived in the auditorium, he noticed the angry stare from there.
After thinking about it for a while, he knew what was going on.
"What are you looking at, Weasley!" Malfoy yelled brusquely.
There was a moment of panic on Ron's face, and he soon remembered that he was a prefect.
Malfoy directly led people to kill them, and sent crazy output to Ron.
Ron was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but don't think about it, he was no match for Malfoy when it came to fists.
...
Umbridge's announcement caused quite a stir in the school.
But it doesn't affect Slytherin.
Umbridge even included the Quidditch team in the club category.
She seemed to enjoy the feeling of being in control, and Montague approached John to ask about the Quidditch team.
"Just train as usual." John waved his hand casually.
Montague felt relieved, and Malfoy leaned on the sofa and crossed his legs and asked, "Don't worry about that order?"
"Unless she wants to expel the whole Slytherin." John chuckled, "But she dare not."
Malfoy grinned and said, "I really want to see Potter's stinky faces."
Slytherin belongs to Mu Qiang.
In their view, Umbridge is not strong.
And if Umbridge wanted to use this method to make Slytherin bow his head, he had miscalculated.
But John showed up in Umbridge's office anyway, a slack smile on his old, slack face.
"Mr. Wicker, apparently you have been involved in some violations of Education Order 24."
Umbridge deliberately squeezed his voice coquettishly, "I need to remind you what kind of punishment will be given for violating the education order."
John looked at Umbridge calmly.
Shoot yourself in the foot?
Umbridge obviously heard something, and he wanted to find the biggest student among the students to stand up.
Harry Potter's restless prick was educated, so it was John Wick's turn.
"I know you Muggle students always want to do something out of the ordinary and stand out," Umbridge said falsely.
"I used to be from Slytherin House too," Umbridge said in a girlish voice with a false smile, as if telling a little secret, "I can give you a chance."
Umbridge thought, Slytherins obeying a mudblood?
Don't those purebloods know shame?
Her stubby fingers pushed a slender quill to John, giggling, "I want you to write, I can't lie."
With a certain cheerfulness, she said meaningfully, "until this sentence is etched in your heart."
She wants to take this kid to stand up and let Slytherin come under her control.
Being able to control Slytherin made Umbridge feel extremely excited just thinking about it.
She herself is a half-blood, but she hates her other half's Muggle blood, and has always declared that she is a pure-blood.
He even hates his mother for letting herself bleed Muggle blood.
An annoying Muggle student should be honestly the bottom!
John glanced at her, and casually picked up the quill under the widening arc of her smile.
...
