Chapter 141: Shit-Like Roommate, Prodigal Son Ronald
After Lao Deng finished speaking, he realized that the patron saint could only deliver messages, but could not receive them.
He had no choice but to summon his Phoenix Patronus, first pass the message to McGonagall, and then summon Fox back.
"Come and sit down when you have time." Before leaving, Aberforth extended an invitation to Wayne.
The boy nodded, and Dumbledore disappeared into the light of the fire.
In the principal's office, Professor McGonagall rushed in aggressively, holding a newspaper in his hand, with Snape behind him.
Unlike McGonagall's anger, Snape was as happy as if he had just come to work during the Spring Festival holiday. Wayne had never seen him smile so happily.
But the smile quickly faded when he saw Wayne was also in the principal's office.
"Lawrence, why are you here?" Suddenly he thought of something and became happier.
"Didn't you come by train? It's so..."
"Yes." Wayne smiled warmly: "I asked Phoenix to bring me directly to the school, along with Qiu and Hermione. Oh, by the way, this was specially approved by the principal.
Now the old bat couldn't laugh at all.
Professor McGonagall nodded to Wayne and placed the Daily Prophet on the table.
Dumbledore glanced at it and saw that the home page was about news about speeding cars.
Lao Deng pondered for a moment: "Are you sure these are Potter and Ronald Weasley?"
"Of course." Snape ignored Wayne, who was raising his eyebrows at him, and the corners of his mouth were harder to press than the magic wand: "Arthur has contacted Minerva, his car has been taken away, and the little wizards who came to the school have also As I said, no one saw the two of them."
"Where are they now?" Dumbledore asked expressionlessly.
"We haven't arrived at school yet, but we'll be there soon."
The classroom fell into silence, with only Professor McGonagall talking casually.
Wayne has good hearing and can clearly hear what she has been saying about the 'daring' and 'crazy little wizard' who was sent to Azkaban.
It seemed that Professor McGonagall was really angry this time.
"I understand, Mr. Lawrence, thank you for your hard work today. Minerva, Severus, you go and host the dinner first."
"Dumbledore, punishment... Snape asked with some anticipation.
"Find the person first and then talk about it. Safety is the most important thing." Dumbledore waved his hand and motioned for the three of them to go out.
Professor McGonagall took the sorting hat and walked out faster, leaving Wayne and Snape behind.
"Professor, do you really want Harry to be expelled?"
"Of course." Snape pursed his lips to make himself look less wanton: "Those who break the rules should be punished, right?"
"I hope the Ministry of Magic will take it seriously. Arthur works in the Department of Misuse of Muggle Items, right?"
He said with some gloating: "I hope Ronald Weasley won't cause him too much trouble."
"Oh, it's okay to be fired." Wayne said nonchalantly: "You will never see Harry again."
Snape's smile faltered.
He had absolutely no problem with not seeing Harry's Potter-like face, but Lily's eyes
The original good mood was completely destroyed.
Snape was confused.
Wayne watched his face turn blue and white, and burst into laughter.
"Lawrence, why are you laughing?"
"Where's your summer homework? I need to check it now!"
Snape became angry and directly threatened Wayne with a murder weapon.
"I'm sorry, Professor, the principal promised me that I won't have to do all my vacation homework in the future." Wayne said shyly.
Snape was even angrier now. He tossed his robe and walked down the stairs without looking back.
When Wayne walked into the auditorium after an absence of two and a half months, his mood was extremely happy.
"Wayne, long time no see."
"Hello Wayne, why didn't I stab you on the train today?
"Lawrence, how was your summer vacation?"
Along the way, people from any college greeted Wayne warmly until he sat in the seat Cedric left for him.
"Wayne, I miss you so much!" A humanoid creature pounced on him, and Wayne was so frightened that he quickly pushed it away.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Norman." The humanoid creature looked shocked: "No, you, it's only one summer vacation, don't you recognize me as your best friend?"
Wayne's head was full of questions: "Are you Norman?"
"I told you... no one can recognize you at all." Toby emerged from behind Hannah and said quietly.
"You are not tanning at all. You have simply changed your race. If you don't know, you would think you ran away from some plantation. w
"Pfft!"
"Hahaha, you are so hurtful, Toby.
The surrounding Hufflepuff students couldn't help laughing.
During a vacation, Norman tanned himself from white to black, even his hair turned into curly hair, and his mouth was full of big white teeth.
No wonder Wayne couldn't recognize it.
"Are you tanning?" Wayne said speechlessly: "Where did you tan? The sun is so strong."
"I...I found a vegetable greenhouse Dapeng, which has a lot of sunlight." Nuo Shi scratched his head in embarrassment: Is the effect so good?"
"It's too good." Wayne patted Norman on the shoulder.
It still smells like his Wolong.
After chatting for a while, Cedric asked: "We didn't see you in the car, and almost thought you came to school by car like Potter and the others.
"It was only after I came to school that I saw Hermione and Qiu that I heard them say you were back early."
"Did this spread so quickly?" Wayne looked at him in surprise.
We haven't landed yet, but it feels like the whole school knows about it.
"The Weasleys turned the car upside down." Cedric explained: "They received another letter from their parents saying that the car was gone..."
Cedric shrugged and said no more.
Wayne looked at the long table of Gryffindors and found that the usually noisy twins had rarely become quiet, looking gloomy.
Their little brother and Harry were still uncertain whether they were alive or dead, so naturally they were not in the mood to laugh and joke.
Wayne thought for a while, wrote a note, folded it into a paper crane, and then cast magic.
The paper crane fluttered its wings and flew into the twins' hands. After unfolding, there were only a few words on it, reassuring them that nothing would go wrong.
It's not a superstitious plot, but the car has been modified by him and Mr. Weasley. Even if it hits the Whomping Willow, the people inside will not have any problems.
After reading the note, the two looked up at Wayne, nodded slightly, and looked relaxed.
Bang!
A side door of the auditorium was pushed open, and Professor McGonagall, holding the sorting hat, led this year's new little wizards into the auditorium.
The whole place fell silent, because Professor McGonagall's expression was very scary, and the little wizards behind him all shrank their necks.
Can she not be angry? If it weren't for presiding over the sorting ceremony, she would have to search all over the world for Ronald and Harry who have not yet appeared, and let them know what the dean's anger is.
After talking about the rules, the Sorting Hat sang a new song that it had been thinking about for a year.
Wayne had already listened to it once before when he was chatting with Hat, and it still felt explosive when he listened to it again.
The Sorting Hat should really consult with Li Qiaodan about this nonsense.
After all, black people have talent bonuses.
In the long queue, Wayne only knew three people, and three of them stood together.
Luna, Astoria Greengrass, and Golden Girl.
Of the three little girls, only Luna was still carefree, while the other two were extremely nervous.
"Barton Blade!"
The first boy walked up and almost tripped over the steps. He put on his hat in a hurry, and soon the Sorting Hat shouted:
"Hufflepuff!"
Wayne applauded happily along with the other little badgers, it was a good start.
He wished that all the freshmen would be assigned to Hufflepuff, wouldn't they all be his little brothers?
The team is slowly decreasing.
About halfway through, Harry and Ronald finally arrived at the auditorium.
They didn't dare to go in, so they put their luggage at their feet and leaned on the crack of the door to watch the sorting ceremony inside.
At the guest of honor, the most dazzling person was Lockhart. Harry was very annoyed by this person and had to drag him to take photos when he bought a book last time.
He was talking to Professor Flitwick, but looking at Flitwick's expression, he seemed uncomfortable.
There was an empty seat in the middle, and Harry was a little happy: "Snape isn't here."
"Maybe he's sick." Ronald said hopefully.
"Maybe he left." Harry said, "Maybe he resigned in anger because he couldn't be a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.
"Harry, how can you say that about professor!" Ronald said excitedly: "Can't he be expelled? Everyone hates him——
"Maybe..." A cold, gloomy voice sounded from behind the two of them: "Maybe, he is waiting for you to say why you don't come to school by train."
The smile on Harry's face gradually disappeared. He turned around and saw Snape standing behind them, with a sneer on his lips, staring at him and Ronald teasingly.
"Come with me..." Snape said.
"But we still have to attend the party..." Ronald said reluctantly.
"Party?" Snape paused and smiled even more cheerfully: "You should think about how to explain to your family that you are about to be expelled."
Their hands and feet were cold, as if they were being held by a rope, and they followed Snape into the basement.
In the auditorium, Wayne seemed to be aware of something and glanced at the crack of the half-open door.
A while later, when Ginny was finally sorted into Gryffindor, the sorting ceremony was over.
Dumbledore slowly stood up after reading the writing that appeared in the wine glass [said only two words.
"Eat it!"
The sumptuous dinner appeared on the empty plate again, looking extremely tempting.
However, Wayne had a good meal at the Pig's Head Bar and rarely used the knife.
Professor McGonagall returned to her seat and was about to sit down when Dumbledore said something and she left angrily.
After a while, she came back, talking to Dumbledore.
Lao Deng frowned and asked Sprout to leave with Professor McGonagall, but he thought about it and said loudly:
"Mr. Lawrence, please come here."
Wayne, who was helping Toby and Norman plan the order of homework, was stunned and walked to the guest seat without knowing why...
"Follow Minerva, the Whomping Willow may need your help."
Wayne nodded and followed the two deans.
Instead of going outside, they walked towards the basement and arrived at Snape's office.
Before saving the Whomping Willow, McGonagall felt that Harry and the others must first realize their mistake.
In the office, Harry and Ronald huddled pitifully in the corner, and Snape didn't speak, putting invisible pressure on them.
"Do you know what you are doing?" Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, her voice was not as loud as expected, but everyone could feel her anger.
"There are eight
Muggles saw your car and they called the police in every town in England.
"Do you know how much trouble this has caused Arthur?"
Harry's face turned pale and he subconsciously said:
"The wall at King's Cross station is broken and we can't get in, but...
"Why don't you write an owl, to the Ministry of Magic, to Arthur, to me, or even to Dumbledore?"
"Which one is not better than your choice?"
Professor McGonagall felt like he was about to cry because these two little lions made him cry.
She looked at Wayne, who was standing obediently behind Sprout, and felt even more aggrieved.
Without comparison, there is also harm.
With comparison, it is a real critical hit.
Why do the most naughty and mischievous people go to Gryffindor, while the good ones go to other houses?
"I..." Harry opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything back.
He now feels that his body is no longer his, because his brain is buzzing.
"Are we going to be fired?" Ronald asked with a cry in his voice.
This is not what he is most worried about, what if his father loses his job because of this...
Ronald felt that his angry mother would kick him out of the house and live on the streets.
He heard from Harry that there were many homeless Muggles who made a living by picking up garbage, and he might want to join this ranks.
"Just wait until the principal comes." McGonagall said, "Only he can decide the final punishment.
After saying that, she also shut up like Snape.
Sprout first went to the back of the castle to check the specific situation of the Whomping Willow.
Wayne walked up to the two of them and handed over two pieces of bread.
"You must be hungry after a long day of driving. Please eat something."
"Thank you." Harry thanked him quietly and took it, but didn't eat it.
When he no longer knew what he would face, he had no appetite at all.
"How is the car? Is it comfortable to drive?"
Wayne started chatting with the two of them as if no one was watching. Snape's eyelids twitched but he said nothing.
Professor McGonagall glanced at him and immediately lowered his head, but his ears perked up.
"It's very good. It's more comfortable than the sofa at home." Ronald replied listlessly.
"What about speed?"
"I can keep up with the speed of the train, but the height is not easy to control."
"Then how did you hit the Whomping Willow?" Wayne asked curiously.
At this time, Ronald's face became ugly: "I wanted the car to land, but it hit a button and the speed became very fast, very fast."
"That's drag racing mode." Wayne grinned: "Isn't it easy to land the car? Just press the brakes." 0.3
Ronald looked confused: "What is a brake?"
Harry looked at his friend in shock. Seeing Ronald's skillful appearance, he thought he was a veteran.
As a result, you don’t even know what a brake is?
Wayne shook his head and asked no more questions.
It's a pity that it was a good car. It had just been modified and Mr. Weasley hadn't driven it a few times before it was given up by this prodigal son.
Click!
The door was opened again, and Dumbledore walked in with an unprecedented stern look on his face.
"We're going to be fired, aren't we?" Ronald asked once again explaining why he did this.
"Not today, Mr. Weasley." Dumbledore looked at him and Harry, "But I must make you feel the seriousness of your actions, and I will write to your home.
"If something like this happens again, I will have no choice but to fire you Qiu."
Based on Wayne's understanding of Dumbledore, Old Deng was not angry because of how much trouble Harry Ronald had caused, but because they had put themselves in a dangerous situation.
Although Snape didn't want Harry to be expelled, his expression still inevitably turned sour.
"Professor Dumbledore, the whomping willow was seriously injured and almost broken..."
The implication is that the two of them will be severely punished.
Harry and Ronald's hearts lifted again.
"Let Professor McGonagall decide." Dumbledore said: "This is a Gryffindor student, and Zeleva has this right.
"As for the Whomping Willow." He looked at Wayne, his expression softening slightly.
"Mr. Lawrence, I still have to trouble you. With King Feng's ability, he should be able to help that poor willow tree."
"Not today." Wayne shook his head.
"Did you encounter any difficulties?" Dumbledore asked with concern.
"No." Wayne spread his hands: "School hasn't started yet today. If we save it tomorrow, we will definitely add a lot of points to Hufflepuff.
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