Chapter 433 Sure enough, Bell shouldn’t belong to Ravenclaw
"Brother! You are so slow!"
Shanna looked at her brother dissatisfied. While speaking, she picked up a piece of bacon with a fork and stuffed it into her mouth.
The little girl's face was swollen, like a little squirrel with its mouth full of pine cones. She was so cute.
"Sorry, I soaked for a while in the shower."
Bell apologized awkwardly.
He couldn't say that when he was taking a shower before, he couldn't hold it in in the end, so it took so long.
Ahem, so, praise the magic. If it weren't for the magical healing spell, he wouldn't dare to do this and would be reluctant to do so.
"Sister Hermione, good morning."
After using her eyes to condemn her brother for a second, Zannah saw Hermione following her brother.
When in public, Zannah would still give Hermione some face and call her sister.
After all, she didn't look at the Buddha in the face of a monk, and for her brother's sake, Zannah wouldn't embarrass Hermione.
Public places only.
"Good morning, Shanna."
Hermione's eyes were wandering, her cheeks were slightly red, and she didn't look directly into Zannah's eyes at all.
"What about that, Shanna, how did you play last night?"
Seeing his girlfriend's embarrassment, Bell quickly changed the topic in an attempt to divert Shanna's attention.
Otherwise, if Zannah suddenly becomes curious and chases Hermione asking questions, Hermione may not be able to last even 10 minutes in her current state, and she will have to help.
And when Bell mentioned the word 'last night', Hermione couldn't help but give Bell a fierce look.
‘This big bad guy! ’
"not so good!"
After hearing her brother's question, Zannah immediately put Hermione's strangeness behind her.
She pursed her lips, looking uninterested.
“The carriage is quite big inside, but there’s nothing interesting about it.
Those traps and so on are not challenging at all.
There are no hidden treasures, just some decorations.
We did also find some magic books, but those books were all written in French, and except for Gabrielle, none of the three of us could understand them. "
Actually, strictly speaking, the horse-drawn carriage adventure with four little ones last night was quite interesting. This is not difficult to see from Felice and Reina, who are still looking excited from the side until now.
But the problem is that the rank difference between Shanna and the other three people is quite a bit.
For a master-level player to compete in a bronze round, he would be crushed from start to finish.
Not everyone likes that feeling of abuse.
And Shanna, who has always targeted her brother and set strict demands on herself, is even less interested in torturing food.
If you always bully the weak, you will become weaker.
Therefore, the traps and deadly traps that the other three people thought were dangerous, but when it came to Shanna, they only needed to lift their feet and step down, and they could easily be leveled.
In contrast, Shanna still misses the traps her mother set up when she played with her.
Only the feeling of a battle of wits and courage can excite her.
However, it is a pity that her father has repeatedly ordered her and her mother not to play games in the castle anymore, so she has not experienced that thrilling feeling for a long time.
In the eyes of the other three people, the completely helpless seal was nothing more than an explosion curse in front of Shanna. And if one explosion curse can't be broken, then just use a few more.
Anyway, for Zannah, who has a total amount of magic power that far exceeds that of her peers, casting a few explosion spells is nothing more than a random act.
And the treasures in the carriage are of little value to Zanna, the real little rich woman.
The little girl always remembers her brother's teachings. Items that cannot help her become stronger are of no value at all.
Therefore, those precious oil paintings, exquisite vases, dazzling jewelry, etc. that amazed the other three people were worthless in Shanna's opinion.
"Is that so?"
The naive Bell, after listening to Shanna's words, really thought that there were no decorations in the carriage.
After all, if you think about it carefully, Beauxbatons' carriage was obviously used to transport students. If too many dangerous traps are placed in the carriage, what if students are accidentally hurt?
So, just like the magic spell placed at the entrance to the girls' dormitory area at Hogwarts, it's normal that Beauxbatons' carriages also contain many traps of this prank nature?
What Bell didn't know was that late last night, while he was holding Hermione in his arms at various indescribable moments, a thundering roar came from Beauxbatons' carriage, startling the birds.
"Who!? Who destroyed my carriage!!!"
Seeing the mess in front of her, as if she had been ravaged by a hundred hares, Mrs. Maxim almost ran away.
This is her favorite carriage!
"It's okay. Brother, will you take you to play outside later?"
Looking out the window at the heavy snow that had not stopped since last night, Bell rubbed his sister's little head and suggested.
"OK!"
Shanna happily agreed immediately, and the disappointment and unhappiness on her face disappeared in just a moment.
After confirming the next plan, Bell started to eat breakfast.
Of course, while eating breakfast, he didn't forget to get more food for Hermione.
My girlfriend was exhausted last night, so she needs to eat more and replenish herself.
However, as the saying goes, 'good and evil will eventually be rewarded, no one will be spared by heaven.' Bell had just finished eating when a familiar breath appeared behind him.
Without looking back, he knew that what was supposed to come would eventually come.
"You shouldn't have come..."
"What did you say?"
Professor McGonagall looked at Bell in front of him with a confused expression. She didn't know why, but when the other person said the above sentence, she always felt as if there was a desolate breath emanating from the other person's body?
"Ahem! No, it's nothing. Um...professor, what can I do for you?"
Bell, who accidentally pretended to be a little pretentious, quickly stood up, as if he had just finished demolishing his house.
"What's the matter? Why do you have the nerve to ask me? What good things have you done? You haven't even figured it out yet!"
Seeing Bell in front of him, who was exuding a funny aura, Professor McGonagall shook her head and got rid of the outrageous thoughts in her mind.
She must have been so angry that she didn't sleep well last night, so she had that hallucination just now.
Professor McGonagall was really furious with Menethil, who was preventing her from sleeping well.
So why isn't this kid from Gryffindor House? ?
