Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

"And now is not the time to argue about this. The writing on the wall and Mrs. Norris hanging below are what we should be concerned about now, aren't we?"

Bell pointed to the words written in red liquid on the wall, which was also the beginning of everything tonight.

From the moment Dumbledore and others appeared, Filch, who was instantly reduced from the protagonist to a passerby, shed tears of emotion.

His cat had been hanging there for who knows how long, at least longer than Malfoy had been lying down. And he didn't dare to take off his cat, for fear of some unpredictable consequences, which would lead to poor Luo

Mrs. Liz is completely dead.

Now, has someone finally begun to care about his cat? From the beginning, he has been hoping that Dumbledore can save his cat quickly.

From the moment Malfoy jumped out, Harry, Ron and Neville, who were instantly reduced from the protagonist to a passerby, also shed tears of emotion.

So what’s going on in this world? Or what’s going on in this Hogwarts?

Although at the beginning, the three of them were extremely panicked about the fact that they and others were bumped into by so many people at the crime scene.

But later on, the three of them were inexplicably ignored. Some small emotions could not help but arise in the hearts of the three of them.

Such big blood-red words are written on the wall! The three of them are at the scene of the crime! So no one among you is curious about what happened? No one comes to ask why they are here.

?

The three of them stood at the edge of the field with tangled expressions on their faces, not wanting to leave or not.

Seeing Bell pressing and rubbing against Malfoy ferociously, although he felt a little happy in his heart, he was more afraid, so he didn't even dare to say anything. After standing for a long time, his legs were almost numb.

Now Bell finally mentioned them. If the professors weren't watching, Harry and the other three would have cheered loudly.

Finally no more awkwardness here!

The onlookers seemed to be waking up from a dream.

That’s right! They stopped initially because they saw the writing on the wall and Mrs. Norris’s ‘corpse’!

It's all my fault that guy from Slytherin, he has no skills but he just knows how to make noise, and the building is tilted.

As everyone turned their attention back to the main event tonight, Dumbledore showed a satisfied smile in the dark where no one noticed.

The script is finally back.

"Follow me, Argus."

Dumbledore took down Mrs. Norris.

"There are three of you, Harry, Ron and Neville, you three are coming too."

Lockhart stepped forward hastily.

"My office is upstairs, closest to here. Principal, you can go to my office."

"Thank you, Gilderoy."

Dumbledore nodded.

Lockhart hurriedly led the way. When he passed where Bell was, he made a special circle.

It's so pitiful that when Dumbledore invited him to teach at Hogwarts, he didn't tell him that the young wizards at Hogwarts were all so cruel.

Now Lockhart doesn't want to stay here for a moment, and he doesn't want to be near that guy named Menethil in the future.

Lockhart still knew how much of a slut he was. If one day the other party didn't like him and gave him a few blows, his reputation would be ruined.

And the most important thing is that the little witch named Hermione is familiar to him!

We've all been called by names, how can we not be familiar with each other?

During breaks, the other party would often come to his office and ask about the contents of his book.

When replying to similar questions from fans, Lockhart didn't know how many times he had answered them. So when it came to answering the other party's questions, he could be said to be very good at it, and the other party's favorability was almost worshiped.

God knows if that cruel kid named Menethil knew that he had been fooling his little girlfriend, would he still be able to walk out of this school alive? No matter what, it would have to be worse than the one lying on the ground before.

Bar!

At this moment, Lockhart quietly made a decision in his heart.

'Don't waste your growth!'

After Dumbledore and others left, the remaining professors organized the young wizards to return to the lounge.

While walking on the road, Hermione was still complaining to Bell.

"Bell, why do you want to stop me!? Those words on the wall will not disappear by themselves. They have been there for such a long time anyway, so it won't matter if they are left there for a while!"

Hermione said dissatisfiedly.

As for whether Harry and others will suffer more as a result?

The little witch said she didn't care about that!

She was not familiar with Harry and others.

It would be better to say that she hopes that Harry and the three of them will endure more suffering! In that case, maybe next time they want to violate school rules and do something bad, they will hesitate for a second or two?

"If you let Professor McGonagall and I fight for it again, maybe I can share some of the punishment you received. Maybe I can let you deduct less college points."

Bell looked at Hermione in surprise. He didn't expect that the little witch who always valued her college points would one day take the initiative to ask for her college points to be deducted!? And the reason was him!?

Oops, what should I do if I suddenly feel a little touched?

By the way, why do you think Hermione is a little cute today?

It must be an illusion!

If Hermione knew that she woke up an hour early this morning, asked her roommate for advice, and carefully put on her makeup, and was only discovered by Bell now, it is estimated that the little witch would immediately go to Professor McGonagall and tell her what happened before.

Say it again with more embarrassment and try to get Bell to be deducted 100 more points!

"It's okay, Hermione. You know, we Ravenclaws never pay attention to things like house points. So no one will care how many points I deducted, probably."

Bell said to Hermione in a relaxed tone. At the same time, he blocked the dissatisfied glances he felt coming from around him.

Just kidding, he is number one in his grade! Just look at Hermione, who is also number one in grade, and you will know how many points a god of study can add to his college every year! Although he is not as good as Hermione, he is still better.

Extra points, right?

Yes... right?

In short, it doesn't matter. What's wrong with occasionally deducting points? As the saying goes, if the old doesn't go, the new won't come.

Bell, who had never answered a question in class and had not scored a single point for Ravenclaw House so far, strode shamelessly in the corridor.

"Then you must tell me when you are in solitary confinement. I can help you then."

Hermione looked at Bell firmly and said without any doubt.

"……All right."

Bell reluctantly agreed.

It seemed that after going back tonight, he needed to think about how to convince Hermione to turn a blind eye to his cheating.

Bell, who still doesn't know what the confinement is, has already begun to pave the way for cheating.

Good children must not learn!