Chapter 89 Points deducted from Hagrid’s Hut and Hufflepuff
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
The answer is, how could Colin miss the photo opportunity with Harry present?
He took pictures of the entire scene, from all angles.
The child was very angry at Malfoy's rude behavior just now. He agreed to Soul's request, reluctantly took a few flying photos of Harry, and left in a hurry.
Hermione had been paying attention to Soul's direction.
"Why didn't he take a picture of Harry?"
"I asked him to help me." Soul squinted at the spire of the castle, "Malfoy must pay the price for this."
For a person with good face, social death is the best punishment for him.
"Oh." Hermione nodded, without asking any more questions, she said to Soul in a soft voice.
"Just now, thank you."
"No, of course I have to protect our Hermione." Suer looked into Hermione's shining eyes with a smile on his lips.
"Who..." Hermione's face turned red, "Who is from your family!"
Several people waited in the stands until Harry finished training out of breath. According to the original plan, they were going to sit in Hagrid's cabin.
Hagrid certainly welcomed this.
"I heard that you are sending out signed photos? Harry, why didn't I get it?" On the way, Hagrid suddenly thought of something and said to Harry.
What resulted was Harry's fierce protest, "I didn't send a signed photo!"
"If Lockhart is still spreading these rumors--"
"I was joking, Harry." Hagrid patted Harry's shoulder vigorously. Harry was so rough that he almost fell to the ground. "I know you didn't. Lockhart came to my place just now. I Tell him you don't need to do this because you are already more famous than him."
"I dare say he must be very unhappy." Harry grabbed the hem of Ron's clothes to steady himself so that he would not face down and have close contact with the dirt like Malfoy.
"He was indeed not very happy." Hagrid laughed, "I told him that I had never read his book, and he left very unhappy."
"What are Professor Lockhart doing at your place? Hagrid." Hermione didn't like everyone talking bad about her idol in front of her, so she interrupted.
"Oh, he came to teach me how to prevent water monsters from getting into the well." Hagrid hissed, "As if I didn't know, he even boasted to me about how he used his smile to drive away female ghosts. I dare say, if there is any One sentence is true---"
"But Professor Dumbledore obviously thinks that he is very suitable to teach us, otherwise-" Hermione said in a slightly higher tone than usual, "Obviously it is unfair to say that, his approach in the book is indeed very clever--" "
"He is the only candidate." Hagrid emphasized. "It is very difficult to find a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher now. People don't want to do it. They think this job is unlucky. Think of Quirrell last year."
"Okay, we're here, would you like some tea and snacks?" As they spoke, they had arrived at the door of the hut. Hagrid opened the door, and Yaya rushed out.
This big guy looks a bit ugly at first glance, but the more you look at it, the more cute and cute you look.
Soul scratched Yaya's ears and pointed to the field behind the hut, where a large and excessively yellow thing had its corner exposed.
"That's the pumpkin I planted. It's growing well, isn't it?" Hagrid said happily, "Come, I'll take you to see it."
In the vegetable field behind the hut, there are twelve large pumpkins. How big are they exactly?About as far as Hagrid's chest.
"Normal pumpkins don't grow that big." Harry said in amazement. "This is the biggest pumpkin I've ever seen." He put his hands together to compare the size.
"Hey, what should I say, I'll give them a little bit--" Hagrid gestured with his thick fingers, "a little help."
"It's the Expansion Curse." Hermione was a little disapproving, but found it very interesting, "You did it very successfully."
Hagrid scratched his head, laughed a few times, turned to the invisible Ron and said,
"I met your little sister yesterday, Ron. She said she wanted to take a walk around. I think she wanted to meet someone at my place." As he said that, Hagrid squeezed towards Harry. Wink.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Harry said urgently, and the other three people burst out laughing.
"Okay, come to my place for a drink of tea." Hagrid led the way towards the hut, "I made some syrup toffees, and I dare say they taste very good."
It was indeed very good, but a little too sticky. Sur tried hard to separate his teeth, but failed in the end and could only wait for it to be slowly melted away by saliva.
He must not let himself experience such a thing alone, so he quietly stuffed a piece into Hermione's mouth.
The little girl gave Su Er several slaps in anger.
Hagrid looked at Soul and Hermione with an aunty smile on his face and sighed.
"really not bad."
When they returned to the castle, they were blocked by Professor McGonagall. She said to Harry and Ron with a straight face, "You two, your confinement will begin tonight."
Ron was going to the fourth floor to clean the trophy, while Harry was going to Lockhart's office to help him reply to fans' letters.
Both of them looked like they had eaten shit.
"Mr. Bones, you come with me." Professor McGonagall just announced their punishment and then said to Soul.
"Okay, Professor." Soul nodded and followed Professor McGonagall away. Hermione cast a worried look at Soul's back from behind.
Ron complained about the punishment in the evening with a disheveled look on his face, "Filch will definitely keep an eye on me the whole time. More than 100 trophies, without magic, will be life-threatening."
"I'd trade with you anytime," Harry said dejectedly.
"But you did violate the school rules." Hermione said, taking one last look in the direction Soul left, then turned and entered the auditorium.
Soul didn't expect that Snape was also in Professor McGonagall's office.
"My students told me that you cast a petrifying spell on Malfoy in the stadium." Snape stared at Soul closely, his eyes were cold and his face was expressionless.
"That's for a reason, Professor." Suer was not afraid of him at all.
"I checked with Wood," said Professor McGonagall. "Malfoy was raving about Miss Granger on the court."
"Yes, Professor." Soul nodded in agreement, "Draco Malfoy said to Hermione, Mudblood."
As soon as these three words came out, the atmosphere in the office suddenly became cold and hard.
Snape's expression remained expressionless, but his face looked grimmer.
"Despite this, it is still against school rules to use magic on fellow students." Professor McGonagall nodded, she had known it for a long time, "So, you have no objection to Hufflepuff deducting ten points, right? Mr. Bones? "
"No, Professor." Suer lowered his eyes and sneered inwardly.
Snape glanced at Soul for the last time without saying a word, and then walked out of Professor McGonagall's office.
"Malfoy will also be punished, Mr. Bones." Professor McGonagall said to Soul after Snape left. "We act in accordance with school rules and will never favor anyone."
"Thank you, Professor." Soul nodded, mentally condemning Malfoy to death. He originally planned to just let Malfoy die, but now it seems that he can try some of the little magic spells he has seen on Malfoy. , just in need of experimental subjects.
Professor McGonagall didn't know what Sur was thinking, so she nodded with satisfaction.
"Go to dinner, Mr. Bones."
He took pictures of the entire scene, from all angles.
The child was very angry at Malfoy's rude behavior just now. He agreed to Soul's request, reluctantly took a few flying photos of Harry, and left in a hurry.
Hermione had been paying attention to Soul's direction.
"Why didn't he take a picture of Harry?"
"I asked him to help me." Soul squinted at the spire of the castle, "Malfoy must pay the price for this."
For a person with good face, social death is the best punishment for him.
"Oh." Hermione nodded, without asking any more questions, she said to Soul in a soft voice.
"Just now, thank you."
"No, of course I have to protect our Hermione." Suer looked into Hermione's shining eyes with a smile on his lips.
"Who..." Hermione's face turned red, "Who is from your family!"
Several people waited in the stands until Harry finished training out of breath. According to the original plan, they were going to sit in Hagrid's cabin.
Hagrid certainly welcomed this.
"I heard that you are sending out signed photos? Harry, why didn't I get it?" On the way, Hagrid suddenly thought of something and said to Harry.
What resulted was Harry's fierce protest, "I didn't send a signed photo!"
"If Lockhart is still spreading these rumors--"
"I was joking, Harry." Hagrid patted Harry's shoulder vigorously. Harry was so rough that he almost fell to the ground. "I know you didn't. Lockhart came to my place just now. I Tell him you don't need to do this because you are already more famous than him."
"I dare say he must be very unhappy." Harry grabbed the hem of Ron's clothes to steady himself so that he would not face down and have close contact with the dirt like Malfoy.
"He was indeed not very happy." Hagrid laughed, "I told him that I had never read his book, and he left very unhappy."
"What are Professor Lockhart doing at your place? Hagrid." Hermione didn't like everyone talking bad about her idol in front of her, so she interrupted.
"Oh, he came to teach me how to prevent water monsters from getting into the well." Hagrid hissed, "As if I didn't know, he even boasted to me about how he used his smile to drive away female ghosts. I dare say, if there is any One sentence is true---"
"But Professor Dumbledore obviously thinks that he is very suitable to teach us, otherwise-" Hermione said in a slightly higher tone than usual, "Obviously it is unfair to say that, his approach in the book is indeed very clever--" "
"He is the only candidate." Hagrid emphasized. "It is very difficult to find a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher now. People don't want to do it. They think this job is unlucky. Think of Quirrell last year."
"Okay, we're here, would you like some tea and snacks?" As they spoke, they had arrived at the door of the hut. Hagrid opened the door, and Yaya rushed out.
This big guy looks a bit ugly at first glance, but the more you look at it, the more cute and cute you look.
Soul scratched Yaya's ears and pointed to the field behind the hut, where a large and excessively yellow thing had its corner exposed.
"That's the pumpkin I planted. It's growing well, isn't it?" Hagrid said happily, "Come, I'll take you to see it."
In the vegetable field behind the hut, there are twelve large pumpkins. How big are they exactly?About as far as Hagrid's chest.
"Normal pumpkins don't grow that big." Harry said in amazement. "This is the biggest pumpkin I've ever seen." He put his hands together to compare the size.
"Hey, what should I say, I'll give them a little bit--" Hagrid gestured with his thick fingers, "a little help."
"It's the Expansion Curse." Hermione was a little disapproving, but found it very interesting, "You did it very successfully."
Hagrid scratched his head, laughed a few times, turned to the invisible Ron and said,
"I met your little sister yesterday, Ron. She said she wanted to take a walk around. I think she wanted to meet someone at my place." As he said that, Hagrid squeezed towards Harry. Wink.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Harry said urgently, and the other three people burst out laughing.
"Okay, come to my place for a drink of tea." Hagrid led the way towards the hut, "I made some syrup toffees, and I dare say they taste very good."
It was indeed very good, but a little too sticky. Sur tried hard to separate his teeth, but failed in the end and could only wait for it to be slowly melted away by saliva.
He must not let himself experience such a thing alone, so he quietly stuffed a piece into Hermione's mouth.
The little girl gave Su Er several slaps in anger.
Hagrid looked at Soul and Hermione with an aunty smile on his face and sighed.
"really not bad."
When they returned to the castle, they were blocked by Professor McGonagall. She said to Harry and Ron with a straight face, "You two, your confinement will begin tonight."
Ron was going to the fourth floor to clean the trophy, while Harry was going to Lockhart's office to help him reply to fans' letters.
Both of them looked like they had eaten shit.
"Mr. Bones, you come with me." Professor McGonagall just announced their punishment and then said to Soul.
"Okay, Professor." Soul nodded and followed Professor McGonagall away. Hermione cast a worried look at Soul's back from behind.
Ron complained about the punishment in the evening with a disheveled look on his face, "Filch will definitely keep an eye on me the whole time. More than 100 trophies, without magic, will be life-threatening."
"I'd trade with you anytime," Harry said dejectedly.
"But you did violate the school rules." Hermione said, taking one last look in the direction Soul left, then turned and entered the auditorium.
Soul didn't expect that Snape was also in Professor McGonagall's office.
"My students told me that you cast a petrifying spell on Malfoy in the stadium." Snape stared at Soul closely, his eyes were cold and his face was expressionless.
"That's for a reason, Professor." Suer was not afraid of him at all.
"I checked with Wood," said Professor McGonagall. "Malfoy was raving about Miss Granger on the court."
"Yes, Professor." Soul nodded in agreement, "Draco Malfoy said to Hermione, Mudblood."
As soon as these three words came out, the atmosphere in the office suddenly became cold and hard.
Snape's expression remained expressionless, but his face looked grimmer.
"Despite this, it is still against school rules to use magic on fellow students." Professor McGonagall nodded, she had known it for a long time, "So, you have no objection to Hufflepuff deducting ten points, right? Mr. Bones? "
"No, Professor." Suer lowered his eyes and sneered inwardly.
Snape glanced at Soul for the last time without saying a word, and then walked out of Professor McGonagall's office.
"Malfoy will also be punished, Mr. Bones." Professor McGonagall said to Soul after Snape left. "We act in accordance with school rules and will never favor anyone."
"Thank you, Professor." Soul nodded, mentally condemning Malfoy to death. He originally planned to just let Malfoy die, but now it seems that he can try some of the little magic spells he has seen on Malfoy. , just in need of experimental subjects.
Professor McGonagall didn't know what Sur was thinking, so she nodded with satisfaction.
"Go to dinner, Mr. Bones."
