Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 554 Peeves Escaped

"Owned again!" Hermione couldn't help but turn her head.

Forget the jealousy just now.

If she heard correctly, Dumbledore "possessed" Grindelwald again?

He is over a hundred years old, is his body still okay?

Who else is on top and who is below.

Hermione's gossipy nature made her tell Ryan her curiosity with her eyes without concealing it.

Even Luna couldn't help but raise her ears.

Ryan said: "Ahem, it's not what you think.

This is not on the physical level."

"Is that so!" Hermione drooped her little face in disappointment.

In Ryan's view, the cute rat teeth also disappeared in the pouting little mouth.

On the other side, Harry and the others were sitting in a carriage with a faint smell of mold and straw.

It's not that the carriage has not been maintained.

But in the UK where it rains from time to time, it is normal to have a musty smell.

Even wizards have long been accustomed to it, instead of using universal magic to remove it.

According to some very particular wizards, this smell is authentic and British.

Ron took a deep breath, "Comfortable! The air is fresh after the rain."

The smell of rotting branches and leaves in the soil in the air due to the rain did not seem to affect his evaluation of the air.

He is indeed a genuine British.

However, even when he was sighing, his hand was still tightly holding Lavender.

It seemed that he was afraid that she would run away.

But Lavender was very happy with this. It was the first time she saw Ron sticking to her so much.

She even had the urge to write a letter to Krum to thank him.

If it weren't for him, Ron would probably still be hot and cold towards her.

And Ron.

Maybe it was because of the past period of time, plus the presence of Lavender, that he regained his color.

He looked very ambitious.

He looked at Hogwarts in the distance through the window of the carriage.

He couldn't help but mutter, "Wait! Viktor Krum!"

At this time, he had already forgotten about Fleur.

The inferiority complex and the feeling of betrayal combined together at this moment, blending into a state that made Ron full of fighting spirit.

He had already thought of adding all the memories of Fred and George's pranks to his magic.

Then he hit Krum hard.

"Be careful, Roro." Lavender warned him, and touched Ron's freckled face with her other hand with heartache. "That bastard is a student of Durmstrang. It is said that they also teach dark magic.

And he is also a famous international star.

If you go against him, his fans will - anyway, don't bite the bone you can't chew."

"Do you think I can't beat Krum?" Mr. Ron said angrily. He looked at Harry, "Krum's fans are as many as Harry's?

I am Harry's friend.

Now it's the championship again.

No one will dare to offend me for people from other schools!"

"Enough! Everything is settled.

You sit down properly, so that I can't see the rain outside!" Ginny said annoyedly.

She paused and looked at Ron seriously, "Don't involve Harry in this matter.

Krum is just a Quidditch player after all.

With your magic skills, how can Krum be your opponent!"

How many wizards have been to the moon and learned the magic that suits them best?

There are only three of them: her, Harry, and Ron.

In her opinion, even Ron is not someone who can be robbed by anyone.

On the magical level, Krum was just that nobody.

And Harry and Neville, they still didn't voice their doubts.

Because even Lavender, the protagonist of the incident, thought Krum was a bastard.

They had to keep their mouths shut.

Waiting to meet Krum in the hall.

The carriage passed through the gates with winged boar sculptures on both sides and drove along the wide driveway. Due to the strong wind, the carriage shook violently.

Harry leaned against the window and saw Hogwarts getting closer and closer. Many lighted windows were dimly shining behind the thick rain curtains.

Their carriage stopped at the stone steps in front of the two oak doors. At this moment, a flash of lightning broke through the sky, and the people in the carriage in front had hurriedly climbed the stone steps and ran into the castle.

Harry, Ron, Lavender and Neville jumped out of the carriage and ran up the stone steps in two steps. They didn't raise their heads until they entered the cave-like deep hall.

Torches were lit in the hallway, and the marble staircase was magnificent.

"Oh my god, it's waterproof and moisture-proof!" Ron pointed his wand at Lavender, and the rain on her head condensed into balls and then evaporated into gas. "I should have used magic earlier! Instead of running over here!"

Just as he was about to point his wand at himself, a big red balloon filled with water fell from the ceiling and exploded above Ron's head.

Ron was soaked all over, mumbling in his mouth, but he blocked Lavender in time.

Ron looked at Lavender who was safe and sound, then raised his head, "Who is it!"

Twenty feet above their heads, floating was the prankster Peeves.

He was short, wearing a hat with bells, an orange bow tie, and holding a water balloon in his hand.

However, he was not ready to aim again, and the muscles on his mischievous big face were tense, "Harry Potter! It's you again!"

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Instead, he quickly jumped up the marble stairs like a victim and disappeared.

"You scared me, I almost thought Harry's anti-Peeves barrier was gone.

It turned out that he didn't have time to escape." Neville on the side breathed a sigh of relief.

He waved his wand, and Ron, who was just wet, became dry.

He was just steaming all over.

Lavender on the side had already nestled in his arms - for Ron's behavior just now.

"Peeves!" An angry voice shouted, "Peeves, where are you!"

Professor McGonagall, the vice-president and dean of Gryffindor House, rushed out of the hall.

She adjusted the pointed hat on her head and stared around through her square-framed glasses.

But there was nothing.

There was not even any trace of mischief.

The water stains on the ground were also ignored by her because of the rainy weather.

Her sharp eyes were about to become confused, but when she saw Harry in the crowd, she suddenly became clear again.

Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief and said to Harry, "It's you, Harry, here.

Luckily you got to the entrance hall so quickly, otherwise the students would be in trouble."

She sternly said to the people who were soaked, "If you are fine, hurry into the hall!"

"What do you mean fine!

I just got into trouble!

Wait, Krum!" Ron couldn't help muttering.

Obviously, he blamed Krum for everything that happened just now.

Harry, Ron and Lavender slid through the entrance hall, followed closely by Neville.

However, after passing through the two doors on the right, Ron stood still.