MTL - The Existence of Harry Potter-v2 Chapter 61 Book
Well, I'm back again. I didn't break my promise. I shouldn't have any more weight tomorrow.
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Suluge, or Regulus Black, the second young master of the Black family who had been missing for many years raised his head and looked at Asker with a bad expression, his eyes flickering, as if he was weighing something. In response, Ask laughed, took out a copper nat coin from his pocket and threw it at Suluge.
"I bet a copper nut, you must really want to kill someone now."
The hand holding the wand loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, Regulus reached out and grabbed the coin, held it tightly, stared at Asker for a long time, and finally put the coin in his pocket and turned towards him. Go outside.
"you lose."
"As expected, I lost on purpose." Asker smiled and patted the dust on his body. He looked a little embarrassed now. The pain in his knee made the corners of his mouth twitch from time to time, looking at Regule. As he was about to leave, he hurriedly shouted: "Hey, you just left me here? At least send me to the infirmary or the door of the Slytherin common room!"
"I'm a special investigator from the Ministry of Magic, and I'm not a Hogwarts nanny." Regulus' speed was a little faster, Asker had not had time to say anything, he had already walked out of the washroom, The sound of footsteps quickly became inaudible.
Asker rolled his eyes. He leaned against the wall, dragged a pair of crutches from his pockets, and put them on the racks for himself. He dragged his injured leg and left the washroom.
"It's true that they are brothers, but their tempers are quite similar. From this point of view, at least their father is not happy to be a father. It's really rare..."
Fortunately, Regulus walked fast, otherwise, if he heard these impolite words, I am afraid that he would actually come back to kill and speak his ill-will to maintain the honor of the family.
With crutches, it is naturally very inconvenient to go down the stairs, but Ask has time. After all, it is a long night, and most people are sleeping soundly now...
"Ask?"
"Ask!"
"Ask..."
Depending on the tone, mood and scene, a sentence sometimes has multiple meanings. At this time, a bunch of students and teachers in front of Asker showed at least three types, in order: Hermione's surprise, Professor McGonagall The anger and the pain of Professor Flitwick...
"Good evening, everyone."
With a cane between his armpits, Ask raised a hand with some effort to greet the teacher and students in front of him. He was calm as if nothing had happened, but the moment others saw him, they couldn't calm down. .
"...If I had known, I would not come." Professor Flitwick said with a look of regret. He looked left and right. The crowd had already crowded the place, and there was no possibility of exiting, so he could only hold on. The scalp is here to stay.
"It's him again..."
Professor McGonagall was so angry that she no longer knew what to say, and she also knew that what she said was useless to Ask. Although she knew that a righteous and stern stare was meaningless to a person like Ask, she still looked at Ask with the kind of eyes that could stare at people.
"..."
Hermione didn't say anything, just looked at Ask with a worried look on her face. When she saw Ask's abnormal left leg, tears began to spin in her eyes, which made Ask very happy. Someone still cares about him, doesn't it?
The atmosphere was a bit weird. The teachers stood there like statues without saying a word, and the students were watching. Maybe it was because the teachers' aura was too strong. Everything the students wanted to say was blocked. Blocked in the throat, although it is not unpleasant to vomit, but vomit will definitely die miserably.
At this time, the one who can calm down is Ask, and the one who can break the strange atmosphere can only be him.
"That..." Ask reached out his hand and scratched his head, "You are also here to go to the toilet?"
Puff!
Professor Flitwick showed what it means to fall on the ground. Although he was the only one who fell, there are definitely not many people who have this tendency. An emotion called egg pain spreads like a plague, regardless of gender, all infected people have the same expression, with two big words written on it—
It hurts!
"The teachers stay, and the prefects of each academy lead the students of their respective academies to go back to rest!"
At the critical moment, Professor McGonagall is more powerful. First, clear the place and drive away all irrelevant people, so that some things will not be shown to the students too directly, such as how Asker is logically strong. [Beep], and how these teachers are powerless, reluctant but helpless to be forced [Beep], this will definitely have a huge impact on the innocent, cute and innocent children who are still establishing their three views. impacted.
The responsibility and obligation of the teachers at Hogwarts is to teach these students to be human, not to be used by one of the students as background and props to teach other students to be human.
"Crack!"
Before leaving, Colin Creevey of Gryffindor secretly took a photo of Asker. The background of this photo is a dim walkway, Ask is standing in the middle with a cane, one hand is scratching his head and the other is leaning on the cane, with a look on his face that looks innocent and cute, but thin. A savoury but malicious smile. He was dirty all over, but his hair was spotless and golden, like a straw full of sunlight...
"Hey, make me more handsome!"
Asker waved his hand at Colin, although the latter also wanted to stay and take a dozen pictures of Asker, but Percy Weasley lifted him up with one hand and carried him with Glenn Fendo's students go back. Colin was still fighting, but he never photographed Asker again, only that the teachers slowly surrounded him, and then Percy rudely snatched his camera, ending his filming.
After about five minutes, only the teachers and Ask were left here, and now we can finally talk about serious business.
"Ask, you..."
As soon as Professor McGonagall spoke, Asker rushed in front of her and said, "By the way, I think my leg can be rescued. What do you think, Professor McGonagall?"
"..."
Although Professor McGonagall wanted to say "if it breaks, it will break", but as a vice-principal, she has to pay attention to her image, so she can only hold the fire and wave at Asker, like driving flies away.
"Thank you~www.novelbuddy.com~ Aske said with a smile, he looked at the sludge on his body, moved to Gilderoy Lockhart very familiarly, and wiped his face with his clean white pajamas. When he was almost wiped, Gilderoy Lockhart's smile was about to go completely out of shape, he laughed dryly, and stepped back a few steps with extraordinary agility to make way.
"Cough, I remembered that I still have some personal matters to deal with, so I'll leave it to you here!"
When Gilderoy Lockhart said this, the teachers present came back to their senses, and they all found weird excuses to escape from here. In the end, only Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and Spur were left. Professor Lauter, these three are the deans of the three houses of Hogwarts, the only one absent is Snape, the dean of Slytherin.
"Be careful, don't move."
Professor Flitwick waved his wand with a bitter face to make Asker float, like flying a kite. He led Asker towards the infirmary, with Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout escorting him.
There was nothing to say all the way. These people were really tossed by Asker enough. After sending him to the infirmary and handing him over to Madam Pomfrey to look after him, the three deans also retired one by one, leaving Asker alone to enjoy it here. Madam Pomfrey's delicious potion.
"Well, I don't know if Dumbledore has dealt with that basilisk, Merlin, you must bless that basilisk to kill Dumbledore, so that I will be more comfortable!"
Just when Asker was running the train with his mouth full of nonsense, Dumbledore suddenly appeared beside his bed, raised his hand and threw a spell towards Asker...
