Chapter 16 Shaking and crying...
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Qing Ya
Chapter 16 Shaking and crying...
All in all, sneaking into Slytherin's compartment was not an easy task.
The biggest problem is the control of time.
The time covered by smoke bombs is limited, and we must always be vigilant against the prefects of various colleges.
William and the others didn't want to be discovered, so they had to separate out a few people to set up traps and temporarily lock the prefect's compartment leading to this passage.
That's the job of Cedric, Fred, and Lee Jordan.
The fire smoke bomb hit the wall of the carriage, and a large amount of white smoke emerged from the Slytherin carriage. At the same time, the entire corridor was also covered in smoke.
This is used to confuse the line of sight, and also to prevent other students from thinking that there is a fire and swarming in, blocking them here.
Suddenly, countless screams rang out, and the students in each compartment tightly closed the doors of the compartments. They really thought there was a fire.
If someone looked down from the sky at this time, they would find that there were several compartments in the middle of the Hogwarts Express, with thick smoke billowing, accompanied by the "dirty" sound of the locomotive, which startled a row of flying owls in the sky.
After counting the time, George took out the mirror he had already prepared, and pointed it at the window, preparing to reflect the sunlight to attract Xixiu.
But they ignored one of the most inconspicuous little problems. Now several sections of the carriages are shrouded in smoke, and the sun is also covered, so there is no way to reflect the sunlight.
William immediately appeared in front of George. He pulled out his wand, waved it lightly, and whispered, "Luminescence flashes."
A red light glowed at the tip of the wand, like fireflies in the night sky.
The mirror reflects the light and accurately shines into the compartment.
Red light has the strongest penetrating power, and you can definitely find it by sniffing it.
Sure enough, in the next second, there was a sound of exclamation and collision, and a black shadow suddenly appeared beside the mirror, and put Qiu's mirror directly into his pocket.
George grabbed Niuxiu's paw and lifted it upside down, and William stretched out his hand to scratch its furry belly.
Xixiu let out a joyful "lulu" sound comfortably, its little tail trembling excitedly, and its little paws hanging down feebly.
But the happy time is always short-lived, a lot of shiny things fell from its stomach pocket, crashing to the ground.
Dotted with more than a dozen Galleons here and there, most of them were Sickles, and there were also Nats.
It seems that not all Slytherin students are wealthy.
The corners of William's eyes twitched, and he actually found an iron belt... So, in the carriage, the belt on a little wizard's casual clothes was taken off by Sniff!
Wretched guy!
George picked and picked, took enough money to pay for homework from it, and then put the remaining money and miscellaneous things in a small bag and threw it towards the carriage.
Bang!
I don't know who the bag hit, and there was another burst of cursing.
William looked at the end of the belt in his hand and didn't know what to do with it. George didn't even think about it, picked it up, and threw it directly towards the window.
"..."
"Come on, the prefect is coming." George took William with one hand and held Niuxi roughly with the other.
Xixiu was hanging in the air in a daze, seeing his big baby being thrown out of the window, it was trembling with anger, its body was sweating coldly on a hot day, and its paws were icy cold.
Hell is empty, and the devil is in the world!
Can this magical world still get better?How on earth do you wizards want to live, so that you wizards are satisfied?
Tears flowed down unsatisfactorily, this magical world is full of oppression against Xixiu, Xixiu, when will we really stand up!
……
……
Three minutes later, the door of the carriage was suddenly opened, and Percy rushed in angrily, but his expression quickly turned into confusion.
William and Cedric were discussing Transfiguration, Qiu hugged her little white rabbit and stared out the window in a daze.
George took the dried fish, shook it, and tried to tease Bobocha, but Bobocha slept with his eyes closed and ignored him at all, while Fred and Lee Jordan were playing wizard chess...
Percy coughed and asked, "The prank outside has nothing to do with you?"
Fred raised his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Percy, what do you mean, are we doing all the bad things, George and I are your own younger brothers..."
Fred's voice became louder and his tone became more and more angry. At the end, a crystal tear came out of the corner of his eye.
Percy coughed and said apologetically, "I'm just here for inspection, nothing else."
George wondered: "I remember that inspection is the duty of the prefect? Oh... I see!"
George and Fred looked at each other, with a smile on his face, and teased: "I see, Percy, you must be adapting to the life of a prefect in advance, after all, this position next year will definitely be yours."
Percy's face was flushed, and he slammed the door of the carriage shut.
Lee Jordan put the Wizard Chess into his bag, and he worried: "Is it really all right? What if Professor McGonagall finds out..."
Fred wiped the mischief potion from the corner of his eyes, pursed his lips tightly, and pretended to be serious: "Hmm, five points deducted from Gryffindor!"
George patted Lee Jordan on the head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, school hasn't started yet, to be precise... It's still summer vacation, Professor McGonagall won't deduct points from our college."
Fred continued: "Don't forget, Slytherin has won the House Cup for five years in a row, and everyone is trying their best to pull them down.
Even Professor McGonagall is no exception... Hey, Lee, what's in your backpack? "
Fred's snort attracted everyone's attention.
Lee Jordan smiled smugly, and took out a large handful of newspapers from his backpack.
"This is the Daily Prophet that I collected during my summer vacation, good guy, it's all reports from your family and Malfoy, it can be written into a novel.
I heard there was an attack on the Ministry of Magic, but there was no report, and I don't know which ones are real and which ones are not..."
"Ah, take it away, my mother has been very angry recently because of this! Now when I see the Daily Prophet, my mother's scolding voice will sound in my mind." George cried out in pain, covering his head.
William quickly grabbed it and spread it on the table.
He actually saw a picture of himself...
It was a dynamic photo: the wand in William's hand lit up, and a calf appeared on Decora's body.
There is also a cursive title below: Outrageous!When will campus bullying incidents stop! !
William flipped through a few more newspapers and found that it was an education column. Around that photo, there were even calls from experts to reform Hogwarts education and cut professors' salaries!
Of course, this is nothing, the most important position in the newspaper is the photo of Mr. Weasley and Malfoy tearing each other's clothes.
The Daily Prophet was even divided into seven issues and fourteen pages to track and report on this incident.
The titles are also more scary than the last.
"Shock!Ministry officials beating up good citizens in the street! "
This looks like an unscrupulous reporter who took advantage of the Malfoy family's bad money.
"savage!Malfoy blatantly attacked the core dignitaries of the Ministry of Magic! "
Needless to say, Dumbledore also had people in the Propaganda Department.
The perspective of the Quidditch commentators is rather strange. One even wrote: "Scotland is boiling!"The scorpion wagging its tail again in Diagon Alley! "
"silence!England's white chicken will shed tears after watching it! "
The most exaggerated one is probably this report, the title is: "Two old men embrace each other in the street, what Weasley and Malfoy have to say about their love and hatred!" "
William glanced at the author's name, which was Rita Skeeter.
William was about to inquire about the witch when a scream suddenly came from his ear.
That voice was heart-wrenching, creepy, and went straight to the depths of the soul.
Fred almost overturned the table. He clutched his crotch and roared angrily, "George, William, what did you two do to Niffler, it bit me, ah, it hurts so much!"
William remembered that Fred took out the Nixie from his crotch at the very beginning, so the place where he was bitten...
Fred became angry, shivering, cold, and crying.
—————— I am the separator of chills —————
Xixiu reminds all wizards: Xixiu’s favorite is the shiny recommendation ticket, if you don’t give it, Fred warns!
(End of this chapter)
All in all, sneaking into Slytherin's compartment was not an easy task.
The biggest problem is the control of time.
The time covered by smoke bombs is limited, and we must always be vigilant against the prefects of various colleges.
William and the others didn't want to be discovered, so they had to separate out a few people to set up traps and temporarily lock the prefect's compartment leading to this passage.
That's the job of Cedric, Fred, and Lee Jordan.
The fire smoke bomb hit the wall of the carriage, and a large amount of white smoke emerged from the Slytherin carriage. At the same time, the entire corridor was also covered in smoke.
This is used to confuse the line of sight, and also to prevent other students from thinking that there is a fire and swarming in, blocking them here.
Suddenly, countless screams rang out, and the students in each compartment tightly closed the doors of the compartments. They really thought there was a fire.
If someone looked down from the sky at this time, they would find that there were several compartments in the middle of the Hogwarts Express, with thick smoke billowing, accompanied by the "dirty" sound of the locomotive, which startled a row of flying owls in the sky.
After counting the time, George took out the mirror he had already prepared, and pointed it at the window, preparing to reflect the sunlight to attract Xixiu.
But they ignored one of the most inconspicuous little problems. Now several sections of the carriages are shrouded in smoke, and the sun is also covered, so there is no way to reflect the sunlight.
William immediately appeared in front of George. He pulled out his wand, waved it lightly, and whispered, "Luminescence flashes."
A red light glowed at the tip of the wand, like fireflies in the night sky.
The mirror reflects the light and accurately shines into the compartment.
Red light has the strongest penetrating power, and you can definitely find it by sniffing it.
Sure enough, in the next second, there was a sound of exclamation and collision, and a black shadow suddenly appeared beside the mirror, and put Qiu's mirror directly into his pocket.
George grabbed Niuxiu's paw and lifted it upside down, and William stretched out his hand to scratch its furry belly.
Xixiu let out a joyful "lulu" sound comfortably, its little tail trembling excitedly, and its little paws hanging down feebly.
But the happy time is always short-lived, a lot of shiny things fell from its stomach pocket, crashing to the ground.
Dotted with more than a dozen Galleons here and there, most of them were Sickles, and there were also Nats.
It seems that not all Slytherin students are wealthy.
The corners of William's eyes twitched, and he actually found an iron belt... So, in the carriage, the belt on a little wizard's casual clothes was taken off by Sniff!
Wretched guy!
George picked and picked, took enough money to pay for homework from it, and then put the remaining money and miscellaneous things in a small bag and threw it towards the carriage.
Bang!
I don't know who the bag hit, and there was another burst of cursing.
William looked at the end of the belt in his hand and didn't know what to do with it. George didn't even think about it, picked it up, and threw it directly towards the window.
"..."
"Come on, the prefect is coming." George took William with one hand and held Niuxi roughly with the other.
Xixiu was hanging in the air in a daze, seeing his big baby being thrown out of the window, it was trembling with anger, its body was sweating coldly on a hot day, and its paws were icy cold.
Hell is empty, and the devil is in the world!
Can this magical world still get better?How on earth do you wizards want to live, so that you wizards are satisfied?
Tears flowed down unsatisfactorily, this magical world is full of oppression against Xixiu, Xixiu, when will we really stand up!
……
……
Three minutes later, the door of the carriage was suddenly opened, and Percy rushed in angrily, but his expression quickly turned into confusion.
William and Cedric were discussing Transfiguration, Qiu hugged her little white rabbit and stared out the window in a daze.
George took the dried fish, shook it, and tried to tease Bobocha, but Bobocha slept with his eyes closed and ignored him at all, while Fred and Lee Jordan were playing wizard chess...
Percy coughed and asked, "The prank outside has nothing to do with you?"
Fred raised his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Percy, what do you mean, are we doing all the bad things, George and I are your own younger brothers..."
Fred's voice became louder and his tone became more and more angry. At the end, a crystal tear came out of the corner of his eye.
Percy coughed and said apologetically, "I'm just here for inspection, nothing else."
George wondered: "I remember that inspection is the duty of the prefect? Oh... I see!"
George and Fred looked at each other, with a smile on his face, and teased: "I see, Percy, you must be adapting to the life of a prefect in advance, after all, this position next year will definitely be yours."
Percy's face was flushed, and he slammed the door of the carriage shut.
Lee Jordan put the Wizard Chess into his bag, and he worried: "Is it really all right? What if Professor McGonagall finds out..."
Fred wiped the mischief potion from the corner of his eyes, pursed his lips tightly, and pretended to be serious: "Hmm, five points deducted from Gryffindor!"
George patted Lee Jordan on the head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, school hasn't started yet, to be precise... It's still summer vacation, Professor McGonagall won't deduct points from our college."
Fred continued: "Don't forget, Slytherin has won the House Cup for five years in a row, and everyone is trying their best to pull them down.
Even Professor McGonagall is no exception... Hey, Lee, what's in your backpack? "
Fred's snort attracted everyone's attention.
Lee Jordan smiled smugly, and took out a large handful of newspapers from his backpack.
"This is the Daily Prophet that I collected during my summer vacation, good guy, it's all reports from your family and Malfoy, it can be written into a novel.
I heard there was an attack on the Ministry of Magic, but there was no report, and I don't know which ones are real and which ones are not..."
"Ah, take it away, my mother has been very angry recently because of this! Now when I see the Daily Prophet, my mother's scolding voice will sound in my mind." George cried out in pain, covering his head.
William quickly grabbed it and spread it on the table.
He actually saw a picture of himself...
It was a dynamic photo: the wand in William's hand lit up, and a calf appeared on Decora's body.
There is also a cursive title below: Outrageous!When will campus bullying incidents stop! !
William flipped through a few more newspapers and found that it was an education column. Around that photo, there were even calls from experts to reform Hogwarts education and cut professors' salaries!
Of course, this is nothing, the most important position in the newspaper is the photo of Mr. Weasley and Malfoy tearing each other's clothes.
The Daily Prophet was even divided into seven issues and fourteen pages to track and report on this incident.
The titles are also more scary than the last.
"Shock!Ministry officials beating up good citizens in the street! "
This looks like an unscrupulous reporter who took advantage of the Malfoy family's bad money.
"savage!Malfoy blatantly attacked the core dignitaries of the Ministry of Magic! "
Needless to say, Dumbledore also had people in the Propaganda Department.
The perspective of the Quidditch commentators is rather strange. One even wrote: "Scotland is boiling!"The scorpion wagging its tail again in Diagon Alley! "
"silence!England's white chicken will shed tears after watching it! "
The most exaggerated one is probably this report, the title is: "Two old men embrace each other in the street, what Weasley and Malfoy have to say about their love and hatred!" "
William glanced at the author's name, which was Rita Skeeter.
William was about to inquire about the witch when a scream suddenly came from his ear.
That voice was heart-wrenching, creepy, and went straight to the depths of the soul.
Fred almost overturned the table. He clutched his crotch and roared angrily, "George, William, what did you two do to Niffler, it bit me, ah, it hurts so much!"
William remembered that Fred took out the Nixie from his crotch at the very beginning, so the place where he was bitten...
Fred became angry, shivering, cold, and crying.
—————— I am the separator of chills —————
Xixiu reminds all wizards: Xixiu’s favorite is the shiny recommendation ticket, if you don’t give it, Fred warns!
(End of this chapter)
