From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Chapter 111: Percy, you big head

In the empty classroom with the smell of lemon, the tranquility was finally broken.

   "Allowance?"

   "Are you sure?"

   "I saw it with my own eyes, a swollen money bag, even if it is all Si Ke, is a lot of money, and more importantly, the professor said it is for today."

   "**, I know that there is no good thing that the big head goes-we are punished, he takes the money?"

   "That's right! I said he was so active in sending back the transcript, so he had money to get it!"

Normally out of respect for the Weasley brothers (after all, people can’t do things with them), only the Weasley brothers in the gang scolded Percy for his big head, but today, when the anger came on, everyone didn’t care about that. The head screamed softly.

   But the scolding goes to scolding, no one can do anything with Percy-Percy is the prefect.

Although compared to professors, prefects have much less privileges, but if Percy really targets them, it will be much more serious than professors. You know, professors don’t go to the college lounge on weekdays, and the prefect theory You can watch students 24 hours a day.

   After discussing the possible mischief against Percy for a long time, but to no avail, the group discussed more and more angry, and finally decided-the whole William.

   "Percy's things are set aside first-I don't believe he can make no mistakes. Now we have to focus on the new professor!"

   George categorically expressed that he was ready to kill his relatives righteously, and temporarily stopped the discussion of Percy, and prepared to settle accounts after the fall.

   In the process of scrubbing the toilet, he has enough time to think about the gains and losses during this period.

   By the time Filch announced with satisfaction that they could leave, he already had a draft in his heart.

   "New professor, forget it-I don't want to do test papers anymore, I feel that I have done a lifetime paper today."

   The person who brought Percy's news to everyone was slumped on the table, and a cat looked like he had just finished covering the blue cloth.

   "Forever?"

Fred let out a clear sneer, "Give you a reminder-probably you didn't see it when you made the papers at the end. As we copied these materials, our dear new professor had already produced three papers! Yes, you heard that right, three!"

   "Merlin's beard, three?"

   "Yes, three. I saw it with my own eyes, and the shorthand quill almost never stopped."

   The temperature in the room rose by one degree out of thin air, and most of the air-conditioning disappeared.

   "Magic is still used to write papers-I hate magic!"

   A wizard from Muggle wailed--this was the first time he felt that magic was a horrible thing after he received a letter from Hogwarts at the age of eleven.

   "It's not our professor who is not our professor. It is the fifth grade to take the exam. Let them do it?"

   The chamber pot pie made an incomprehensible voice. He was directly assigned by Filch to wash the chamber pot. He found that the atmosphere in the room was a bit low and wanted to raise his morale.

   Although there are fifth-grade people in their gang--but because of the need to rush the papers, those fifth-grade people go back to sleep before they are caught, and now they are not there, so you don't have to worry about being beaten if you say something witty.

"We just made a paper--it's not a magic self-defense class yet, it's a mess of exam questions. I think the professor may have a hobby of writing papers, and in the case of Professor Bins, he seems to like it. Of the professors."

  ...

   The scene became more and more deserted.

   "What did we discuss last time?"

   "By the way, write a love letter, imitate a girl who has a crush on him to write a love letter."

   "Yes, yes, good idea."

   "Well, so many students were punished, and then the professor received the love letter? There are problems thinking about it-move back, at least after the confinement is over, remember it first."

   After the original proposal was moved indefinitely, the group began to think hard about how to divert the attention of the new professor from writing the paper.

  ...

   "Life in the magic world is so beautiful, why does the professor put his limited life into infinite test papers?"

   The Muggle-born wizard complained outrageously, and the group of them thought for a long time and never thought of a way to deal with the new professor.

   Just as they were meditating, the professor next door suddenly made a noise.

   "Boom!"

"what!"

   Then it was to hear unreal sounds—in fact, everyone had no intention of listening.

   At the first moment the sound came out, the twins pulled out their wands and pointed them at each other's heads, their fiery red hair changed almost instantly.

   "Cover your face and run together!"

   "One or two-punch!"

   The door of the classroom was opened, and the prepared tricksters sprinted towards the door frantically, without even bringing their heads back.

  ‘Fortunately, a trap was set up in the classroom next door, so I had time to prepare. ’

   The twins thought fortunately, and then when they passed the corner, they glanced at the empty classroom that was originally next to them with the lingering light from their fingers. At this moment, the people inside had already run out, and it was extremely red.

  ‘It’s not Filch—Percy, you’re a big head. I retired three times at night and didn’t say anything. When I ended the confinement, I brought someone to arrest me. Is the prefect great? ’

  Mumbling in his mouth, Fred didn't slow down at all, and he started rushing towards the area away from the lounge-if he went straight back, Filch would probably wait there.

After    deliberately detoured, the two finally returned to the lounge safely.

   "Good risk-does he get an allowance for arresting people?"

   Fred gasped and complained.

   "If he is willing to divide me in half, I actually don't mind getting caught a few times, but unfortunately, Percy's annoying ghost will not be able to make a nat."

   "After the supervision, they came to arrest people again-Percy may be able to enter Hogwarts after graduation, of course, take Filch's class."

  George wiped his sweat and continued the topic cheerfully.

   "No, I suspect that he will take the habit home, and then he will get up during the summer vacation~www.readwn.com~ A big head appears on the bedside-Fred and George, you two are locked up!"

   "Anything worse than that?"

   The two smiled at each other.

  ——

   "Ginny—you swear you won’t tell anyone."

   "But, okay, Percy, if you—what's the voice?"

   Ginny, who broke through a dating incident, was being asked to swear when she suddenly heard the noise from the classroom next door.

   "Is there anyone else? Penello-I'll go out and see, if someone comes in, say we're looking for students who don't come home at night, and Ginny, isn't that your partner?"

   Percy poked her head out nervously, for fear that the date would be seen by others.

   "Don't be a professor, don't be Filch..."

   muttering words that he didn't know what he wanted to express, Percy waited and watched.

   Then, in Percy’s dumbfounded eyes, swarms of swarms rushed out from the classroom next door...

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