A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 580: Event Impact
Three days have passed since the scene of the ghoul army running around the playground, but the students of Hogwarts are still talking about what happened that night.
Students who have first-hand information, cleaned up the corpses, or participated in supporting the Hogsmeade village are the most sought after. No matter where they go, they will be followed by a group of students who inquired about specific details. The lounge , Staircases, classrooms, and libraries, there are people everywhere telling what they have witnessed.
"We set off from the school and cleaned up hundreds of Inferi and a dozen Dementors along the way. When we appeared in the village of Hogsmeade from the sky, the expressions on the faces of those people were simply wonderful! If you Just see it." A senior student said.
"It's amazing." Someone around said in admiration.
"How did you catch the dementors?" Another student asked sharply, "I remember the Patronus can only expel them?"
"Using a capture cage," the man said high-pitched, as if glad someone asked the question, "It's a portable device that looks like a biting teacup, but it's definitely not the same, you take the dementor After the monsters are driven in, they can't get out."
"According to the Auror surnamed Tonks, this thing was researched by Professor Haipu." He whispered mysteriously. .
There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.
"Okay, please step aside, I have to go to my partner and ask if the school has assigned any task to search the Forbidden Forest." The student waved his hand pretending to be reserved, "You know, There may be a few werewolves hiding there"
The people around watched him leave with awe.
After that, all kinds of news came out. Someone described the broken mountain outside Hogsmeade in detail. Clear the whole picture."
Members of the Magic Painting Club made an appointment with each other to visit the site during the Hogsmeade weekend on Valentine's Day and cooperate to complete a work. Hearing that they were soliciting investment from all over the place, and that as long as seven Sickles would be enough to secure a place on that huge masterpiece, many people were moved.
Someone also quietly revealed that more than a dozen corpses were pulled out of the Pig's Head Bar, "It's closed now, and something unfortunate may have happened."
"I only know that Professor Moody stuffed a dozen dark wizards into the dungeon of the castle, although they were transferred away that night." A Slytherin student said, "The place where the dark wizards are locked is far from our resting place." The room is very close, and many people have seen it.”
"Don't you just live in the dungeon?" Someone asked in confusion.
"That's different," the Slytherin retorted angrily, "our lounge just looks like a dungeon!"
"Tsk tsk, haven't you thought about adding some decorations for so many years?"
"We installed the magic lamp"
"Oh."
It's breakfast time now, and Felix is having breakfast in the auditorium. He opened the newspaper of the day, and the photo on the front page was a picture of Ms. Burns speaking, but in fact this incident happened two days ago, which was the second day of the attack. This photo may be chosen more for the purpose of raising awareness. sales.
He took a quick look at the above:
"The spokesperson of the Wizengamot stated that preparations have already begun, and that the prisoners include a considerable number of foreign wizards, which may attract observers from the International Federation of Wizards. In addition, the Ministry of Magic of some countries has sent official letters asking whether It is possible to extradite wizards from the country. After Ms. Burns sternly refused, they applied to participate in the trial process. Although the specific trial date has not yet been set, we at least know where the main source of the large-scale attack planned by the mysterious person came from"
The second edition introduces how to deal with the exposure crisis, "In the eyes of Muggles, this will be an underground gas pipe leak."
The third page mentions that the sword castle has been restored, and attaches a photo, in which Felix sees Percy looking around, and when someone notices him, he will straighten his tie solemnly;
The tofu block chapter in the middle of the fourth and fifth editions introduces that "the snail farm has been put into operation", Felix is not sure if this is an advertisement;
The eighth edition is the news that the anti-spell series products have become the designated equipment of the Ministry of Magic;
The ninth edition is a member of the Shafiq family cutting the ribbon for a shop
Felix put down the newspaper, quickly finished the food on the plate, and as he passed the foyer, he saw the Weasley twins leading the members of the school rules club they had formed out of the castle.
"Remember, this operation may be dangerous, but we who swear to the death of the school rule club will not be afraid." Fred said loudly.
"What are we going to do?" A junior student asked timidly.
"Didn't we talk?" Fred looked at George, who shrugged. "Okay, we're going to the Black Lake. As you know, Yin corpses are not afraid of water. There may be fish that slipped through the net and are hiding at the bottom of the lake. They are taking a leisurely walk at the moment."
"But I heard," the student who asked the question swallowed, "the professors have already inspected the school several times in conjunction with the student union, the magic club, the frontline observation station and volunteers." His voice echoed directly between the twins. Gogou's gaze lowered lower and lower.
"You know what, you remind me of our little brother, Ron."
The lower grade student's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "You mean Ron Weasley? Harry Potter's right-hand man? Oh, what an honor"
Fred and George looked at each other, a little dumbfounded.
"Is he all that famous now?" George asked, "We're not in someone's dream, are we? I mean, is this a side effect of the daydream spell?"
"Impossible," said Fred negatively, "I would have rejected that dream from the start as a non-marketable dream"
Meanwhile, Harry, Ron and Hermione walked up the stone steps, intending to visit Hagrid.
"Is Mafalda okay? What did Madam Pomfrey say?" Harry asked.
"It's nothing serious," Hermione said, "She's got the Confusion and Stunning spells, she'll be fine after two days of rest."
"Besides the fact that my hair is bald, I'm ashamed to come out to meet people," Ron smiled gloatingly, "Umbridge is serious enough. You'll have to wait a few more days to see her."
Under the castle, the snow melted. A layer of sprouts protruded from the lawn, and after a while, the gray soil would be completely covered. They walked through the vegetable field, and saw the Muggle professor Bubaji coming out of a greenhouse from a distance. She was wearing a thick hat, a dirty apron around her waist, and she was dusty~IndoMTL.com~ At first glance, Harry thought Professor Sprout had lost weight. But he could only think in his heart, never say that to a Hufflepuff student.
A dozen or so students stood near Hagrid's hut, chattering, with expressions of excitement and fear intertwined on their faces. The three of them went around the back of the hut curiously, and found that Hagrid was training Grapp to carry things.
"Glop wants to eat!" roared the giant.
"I'll get you when I'm done moving," Hagrid called, pointing to a pile of rocks on the ground, with a huge pumpkin tucked under his other arm. "Hi, hello!" He saw Harry, Ron and Hermione, and greeted enthusiastically, "I'm teaching him to do chores, let's start with the basics, you see"
"Be careful! Hagrid!" Hermione shouted suddenly.
Hagrid turned his head sharply, was knocked to the ground by a punch, and Harry felt the ground tremble. Fortunately, Gropp didn't continue to attack. He withdrew his dirty fist and picked up the pumpkin from Hagrid's arms, like holding a large apple, biting it down, splashing the juice.
The little wizards who were watching had already run away screaming, and Harry guessed they were terrified.
Hagrid sat up from the ground, covered his nose, "Oh, still not. I shouldn't be walking around in front of him with food."
The three of them looked at each other, Harry summoned up his courage and said, "Hagrid, are you going to let little Gramp move in and live with you?"
"I really thought about it, but it doesn't seem to work now, so I plan to build a house in the Forbidden Forest."
"Does the centaur agree?" Hermione asked worriedly.
"Who cares about those mules!" said Hagrid angrily, nosebleed oozing from his fingertips. "Don't get excited, Hagrid!" cried Ron. Hagrid waved his other hand, "The Forbidden Forest is not theirs, whoever wants to live here can live there!" He muttered, "I don't need to ask them, a bunch of old-fashioned people"