This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 155 School Starts (End)
"I'm wearing a mask anyway..."

The magical song was still ringing in their ears, but Harry and Ron had no choice.

One hundred and fifty points!

That’s one hundred and fifty points!
From the moment the door of the Great Hall opened to the moment the two men staggered in - Harry had no idea how long it took.

Everyone was staring at them, with the children's toy car model on their waists and the magical nursery rhyme in their ears - Ron in the front even felt a little weak in the legs, and Harry could only try to push Ron forward while walking forward.

"It's better to just deduct points..."

He felt that he would never like cars in his life.

"Dad's dad is called Grandpa..."

A feeling of shame came over me.

'Halfway around? Professor McGonagall is looking surprised over there - oh, she must have recognized him. And Dumbledore's look is also...'

Harry quickened his pace, and Ron, who was almost pushed over, finally realized that the faster he walked, the shorter the humiliation would last.

So, the two of them started to speed up obviously.

The Hogwarts Great Hall has four long desks for each college and one long desk for teachers. They just walked through the Hufflepuff area on the right. To the left of Hufflepuff is Slytherin, then Ravenclaw and... Gryffindor.

Oh, no…Gryffindor.

Ron obviously realized this as well.

The two of them quickened their pace and started to jog.

But at this moment, the door of the auditorium opened again, and a wizard wearing a pink robe and glowing slightly appeared.

'Lockhart?'

Harry was stunned for a moment, then realized that this was a good opportunity, so he kicked the stunned Ron, and with a loud "Mom's mom's name" sound, the two of them began to rush towards the door.

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"Welcome, Professor Lockhart."

Andrew slipped to the door to prevent any accidents while all the students' attention was on the strange car, and only remembered the new professor when he saw Lockhart.

'That's strange. Shouldn't Dumbledore be the one to introduce and speak at the banquet?'

'Oh, I called Dumbledore to deal with the rat...'

While thinking about these things, he went to greet them - there was no other way. He had originally planned to sneak away when the two of them came back, but when Professor Lockhart came over, he stood there in an inappropriate manner.

"Please take your seats quickly, Professor. You are going to give your inaugural speech."

"What is this strange little car? Is it some novel welcome ceremony?"

Lockhart stared at the little car that was jogging along with music playing, and asked curiously - anyone would be curious too.

Students in solitary confinement?

It's inappropriate. He started corporal punishment on students before he even gave his inaugural address.

"It's just a special welcome ceremony to attract the students' attention. It would be a shame if they leave after eating and can't hear the speech."

Since he had the right to explain, Andrew started to make up stories with his eyes wide open - the main thing was that Professor Lockhart had been gone for so long...

"Ah, thank you very much, and thank you for waiting for me," Lockhart wanted to express his gratitude, but found that he seemed not to have heard the boy's self-introduction. "Then I will go to the staff table."

He walked towards the staff table with some excitement - someone was waiting at the door to meet him. This feeling was great...

As Lockhart walked quickly over, Harry and Ron hurried back, then rushed out of the hall and headed straight for Professor McGonagall's office.

The journey just now had exhausted their courage for at least the next week.

Andrew shook his head slightly and quickly followed him out.

Anyway, if Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore didn't say anything, no one would come to ask what happened - as for the two headmasters, could they not see what happened? -

"Strange, that guy just now felt like Ron."

"You must be kidding. How could Ron come up with such a funny idea?"

George and Fred looked at the closed door of the Great Hall and began to whisper.

This is so much fun!
What if we change the song, add some decorations to the car, and then the two of them go around the castle!
Wow!

"But why isn't Ron wearing a wig?"

"Indeed...wait, if that's Ron over there, who's on the other side?"

"No doubt about it, Harry."

"So he was caught, and then he was humiliated with a cheap car and nursery rhymes."

They were not the only ones who discovered it - in fact, almost all the second-year students knew about it. When they were gathering together to make up their homework and sneer at each other with the second-year Slytherins, they discovered that the leader was missing. When they returned to school and asked around, they found out that tonight's evening paper said that someone had seen a flying car!
"It was Andrew who did it. Look, he's still watching at the gate!"

"That's right, it's so tragic... He's almost like the second Filch!"

"Not really. I've never heard of him arresting anyone on his own initiative. But no matter how you look at it, he's not a good person!"

But discussion is discussion, but we still have to give face. It should be known only to our own house, and not to the Ravenclaw students next door - if it gets out, how will we fight with Slytherin?
After all, the face is covered, so let’s just pretend that we can’t recognize him.

"Well, Andrew isn't that bad..."

Neville tried to explain, but Seamus rolled his eyes at him, "Next time you get into a fight and don't run away, say this again when he catches you..."

The effect was outstanding. Neville thought about it and gave up explaining.

On the other side, Andrew, who had no idea that his reputation was doomed, watched the two people rushing back to the office, waved his wand to cancel the transfiguration, and took away the borrowed alchemical props.

"Although there were some unexpected events, your confinement is over - go back to the lounge, I still have to work."

He had already let them off enough - otherwise these two guys would have had to hum songs and show their faces all the way.

It is estimated that no one will show off flying cars or anything like that, so the key point now is not on that, but to go to the archives to look through the newspapers of that year to see who arrested Sirius, and then use this to make a fuss to deal with the issue of handover with the Ministry of Magic.

"Ah, I'm busy..."

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"Were we let off?"

"Not really... but at least I wasn't fired."

Harry frowned. He now felt that the magical song was floating in his ears.

"Yeah, I'd rather scrub the toilet than take that kind of punishment. Ah, where's Scabbers?"

Ron was pulling the suitcase when he suddenly remembered this and began to grope around.

"Maybe you lost it there. Send your luggage back and I'll help you find it..."

"Yes, but I can't..."

Ron glanced in the direction of Professor McGonagall's office and shuddered, "Well, I'll go find it later - where is it?"

The two saw a witch carrying a large bag walking down the corridor and heading straight downstairs.

"Madam Pomfrey - why is she carrying all that difficile? Is anyone hurt?"

"I don't know, but we'd better go back first. I don't want to be asked why I brought the box with me."

Ron interrupted Harry's curiosity and the two began to run towards their common room.

(End of this chapter)