The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 276 Mischief

What is the single most important spell in the wizarding world?
From the moment she stepped into Hogwarts, Melda said that it must be the Infinity Stretching Curse.

Mastering this mantra is equivalent to having your own personal package.

And he even had a house in his carry-on package.

Opening his suitcase, like Newt's suitcase, a downward staircase appeared.

Slowly going down the stairs is a thick and simple door, which is his storage room after opening it with his special key.

An assortment of potions, herbs, and the remains of magical animals.A lot of things are placed here.

On the table ahead stood a complete set of potion-making tools, a cauldron, tin, standard size 2.A set of crystal vials and a brass balance with weights.

A complete set of alchemy tools is placed on the cabinet on the left.

The innermost side is a small bed, which he uses to relieve fatigue and take a nap.

But today it is of great use.

Walking slowly, he lay on the bed after a tired day, and fell asleep within a few minutes.

At this time, Melda was completely unaware that just now, Dumbledore had caused him great trouble.

The first class of the new semester.

To everyone's surprise, it was Muggle Studies.

Professor Keridi Bubbaji strode into the classroom with a happy face. Of course, except for a few good students with good conduct, the rest were listless.

Oh, Melda was not among the good students of good character.

He had already started to catch up on sleep while lying on the table.

The bed he slept on last night was too hard, and he is a person who likes to sleep and keep turning over.As a result, throughout the night, he would always wake up because of sudden bumps on his arms, or pain in his waist and abdomen.

This directly led to his extremely poor sleep quality last night.

But fortunately, he was the only one who caught up on sleep during the whole class. It should be said that except for a few little wizards who listened carefully (yes, it was you, Hermione.) The rest basically fell down a lot.

A Muggle Studies class, spent in Melda's sleep.

And the second class in the morning.

It is the dean of Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration.

No one dared to sleep in Transfiguration class unless he wanted to stay and fail the exam.

A group of little wizards stared and pretended to be serious, and there was no trace of fatigue on their faces.

But soon, as they listened, they found that they didn't seem to understand what the professor was saying.

Melda can clearly feel that the difficulty of Professor McGonagall's lectures has become more difficult, and it is rising rapidly.There is absolutely no opportunity for little wizards to step by step.

In a class, most of the little wizards spent in a daze.

Their mental journey can be roughly divided into: what is this?What is this?Is this speaking English?Why can't I understand them together?
some type of.

After a simple meal at noon.

What greeted them was the most popular course at Hogwarts so far, Defense Against the Dark Arts!

The popularity of Sirius is still very scary.

Before class time came, little wizards arrived in the classroom one after another.

"Pfft! Isn't this Melda! Why are you still like this?"

I don't know why, as long as it's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Gryffindor will always be with the Slytherins for three full years. This seems to be some kind of tacit secret.

For example, just now, after seeing him, the ugly girl with short hair opened her mouth to make a mockery.

In this way, the short, quick attack successfully aroused Melda's curiosity, and when he shifted his sights to Slytherin, he found that it wasn't just Pansy.When the other Slytherins saw themselves, they all had expressions of disgust or anger on their faces.

hiss?
It seems that I have not offended them!And even if it was a verbal confrontation in school, it has been more than two months, why are you still holding grudges like this?
"Miss Pansy, don't you feel ashamed looking at me?"

Pan Xi was taken aback, not understanding what Melda meant, she stared and said, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, you've grown up like this, so don't make enemies everywhere! Look at Malfoy, whoever his eyes are on from the moment he enters the classroom, I think that's what you should care about."

After "you" was scolded by Melda, Pansy's attention was no longer on him, but immediately shifted to Draco.

And our young master hastily withdrew his sight from Harry.

In the bright classroom, he shrunk his neck a little dodgingly, but he didn't know that he was avoiding Pansy's gaze, especially Harry's. 3
Draco's series of reactions successfully aroused Melda's hidden mischievous soul.He quickly got up from his desk and walked over to Harry.

During these few lessons in Harry, there was always a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

Ron hadn't sat with him since Ios was repeated this term.And what about Melda?Not to mention, he was practically inseparable from Hermione.

Inexplicably, he was the only one in the original group of four.Sitting alone in the back row of four people during class.

"Ahem, Melda, what are you going to do?" Harry looked at the approaching Melda and said a little uneasy.

On the other hand, Melda had a rising smile on his face, he patted the already spotless robe on his body, and sat down on the seat next to Harry in a very gentlemanly manner.

"Look!" He pointed sharply at the door of the classroom, and when Harry was distracted, a lock pulled him over.

"Hey, Draco over there!"

Red hair meets blonde.One had a flamboyant smile on his face, while the other was blushing and struggling.

The two were so close that he felt the softness and the sun-like breath on his body.

And this scene completely fell into Draco's eyes.

His expression changed from surprise to anger very quickly.

A fire that ignited from the bottom of his heart directly burned his remaining reason.At this moment, the snake turned into a lion. He rushed out from the Slytherin crowd, grabbed Melda's arm that locked Harry, and pulled it away.

The tugging between the two of them really hurt Harry. He was already quite uncomfortable (probably), but now he was being pulled back and forth, making it difficult to breathe.

"What are you doing?"

A stern voice suddenly came from outside the professor.

It was Sirius, who happened upon this scene.

"Ten points from Slytherin."

Draco saw the professor approaching, and immediately explained: "Professor, it is Melda who is bullying Harry, and I am helping him!"

"Slytherin will deduct another ten points. If you want to frame it, it should at least be a good excuse." Sirius said disdainfully.

What's the relationship between Harry and Melda?
Could he not know?
He can safely hand over his godson to Melda! ! !
(End of this chapter)