A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 582 Event Effects
Three days had passed since the horde of ghouls ran wild across the playground, but the students at Hogwarts were still talking about what happened that night.

Those 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, such as the lounge and the stairs , classrooms, libraries...everywhere there were people telling what they had 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! All right," said a senior student.

"It's amazing." Someone around said in admiration.

"How did you catch the dementors?" asked another student sharply. "I remember the Patronus can only banish 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 drive dementors into it." Then they won't be able to come 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 a job to search the Forbidden Forest." The student waved his hand pretending to be reserved, "You know, there may be There are a few werewolves hiding..."

Those around watched him leave with awe-inspiring eyes.

After that, all kinds of news came out, and someone described the broken mountain outside Hogsmeade in detail, "When we arrived, there were still stones the size of a crucible rolling down, but the wind and sand were too strong, and we couldn't see the whole picture clearly. "

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 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 moved away that night." A Slytherin student said, "The place where the dark wizards are locked is very close to our lounge. , many people have seen it."

"Don't you just live in the dungeon?" Someone asked puzzled.

"That's different," the Slytherin retorted angrily, "our lounge just looks like a dungeon!"

"Tsk tsk, haven't you thought of adding some decorations for so many years?"

"We installed a magic lamp..."

"Oh."

It was now breakfast time, and Felix was eating 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, the second day after the attack, and the choice of this photo may be more for the purpose of raising awareness. sales.

He takes a quick look at the above:

"A spokesperson for the Wizengamot stated that preparations have already begun. Those 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 they can extradite their country. Wizards, after Ms. Burns' strict refusal, 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 man came from..."

The second edition describes how to deal with an exposure crisis, "in Muggle eyes this would be an underground gas line leak."

Page three mentions that the Castle of Swords has been restored, and includes a photo of Felix seeing Percy looking around, primly adjusting his tie when someone notices him;
The tofu block article in the middle of the fourth and fifth pages introduced 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;

For the ninth edition, members of the Shafiq family cut the ribbon for a store...  

Felix put down the newspaper, quickly ate the food on his plate, and as he passed the foyer, he saw the Weasley twins leading the members of the 'School Rules to the Death' club they had formed out of the castle.

"Remember, this operation may be dangerous, but we in the 'Defiant School Rules' 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 Corpse is not afraid of water. There may be fish that escaped 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, rune club, frontline observation station and volunteers..." His voice echoed directly between the twins. Gogou's gaze lowered lower and lower.

"You know, you remind me of our little brother, Ron."

The junior 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 Charm?"

"Impossible," said Fred negatively. "I would have vetoed that dream from the start, thinking it had no market..."

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," said Hermione. "She's got the Confusion and Stunning Charms. She'll be fine in a couple of days."

"Except for being bald, I'm too embarrassed to come out to meet people," Ron said with a gleeful smile. "Umbridge is serious enough. You won't see her for a few more days."

Below 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 and a dirty apron around her waist, and she was covered in dust.

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-to-eat!" roared the giant.

"I'll get you when I'm done," Hagrid called, pointing to a pile of rocks on the ground, with a huge pumpkin under his other arm. "Hi, hello!" He saw Harry, Ron and Hermione, and greeted enthusiastically, "I'm teaching him to do chores, starting with the basics, you see—"

"Watch out! Hagrid!" Hermione yelled suddenly.

Hagrid jerked his head back and was knocked to the ground by a blow, 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 and splashing the juice.

The little wizards watching had already run away screaming, Harry guessed they were terrified.

Hagrid sat up from the ground, covering his nose, "Oh, still not. I shouldn't be walking around in front of him with food."

The three 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..."

(End of this chapter)