HP Magic Biography

After everyone laughed, they continued to search around for something worth laughing about.

Ron looked a little unnatural. Looking at the red envelope in front of him, Al felt that Ron was about to cry!

That's... a roaring letter? Al was a little uncertain. Al had never seen such a terrifying way of sending letters as rumored.

Yes, Al, this seems to be a Howler letter from Ron's family. It may be that Professor McGonagall told Ron's family about Ron's current situation. After all, Mrs. Veles also graduated from Hogwarts. He used to be a member of Gryffindor! Hermione was also a little uncertain, but from Ron's description of his family's situation, she could roughly guess what was going on!

In the meantime, Ron carefully opened the envelope, and a piece of fiery red letter paper flew out of the envelope until it was at Ron's sight level. The letter paper instantly turned into a fiery red lip. Then……

Ron Veles... A middle-aged woman's voice came out of the envelope, and the voice echoed throughout the hall!

Listen to my old lady. Don't think that I can't control your movements when you arrive at Hogwarts. I can always know what happened to you at Hogwarts. If you let me know, you are at Hogwarts. You did something outrageous, so you deducted points from Gryffindor. I can’t easily spare you. Harry doesn’t know anything, so you have to help Harry. Instead of taking Harry to violate Hogwarts If there is a next time, it will not be as simple as a shouting letter. My mother will come to Hogwarts in person, take you back, and give you a profound education. And, deduct all your pocket money , It's useless for anyone to plead with me. Did you hear that, Ron Veles... The voice of the woman in the middle echoed throughout the hall, and the little wizards who were close blocked their ears with their hands. That sound was too harsh. After all, amplifying any sound to the point where it makes people feel harsh will be unbearable!

The roaring letter continued: Also, Ron Veles, tell your two brothers, Fred and George. If you let me hear that the two of them are in chaos at Hogwarts, or If you play tricks on others, then the two of them will enjoy the same treatment as you!

Accompanied by the sound of END, the fiery red lips turned into a flash of fire, burning into flying ash in the air. Al felt that the whole world had lost other sounds, because he was not sitting too far away, and Al's ears kept buzzing, and he felt that his whole head was going to be blown by this sound!

Slowing down a bit, he turned his head to look at Hermione, and couldn't help but marvel at Hermione's strength. With such a loud voice, Hermione could quickly adjust back and enter the state of reading. Al wanted to say something to Hermione, but found that Hermione didn't respond. Al stretched out his hand and shook Hermione. As soon as Hermione looked up, Al noticed with sharp eyes that there was a surge of magic power in Hermione's ears. . All of a sudden Al burst into tears!

Harry also didn't understand anything, and didn't put a magic barrier over his ears, and the Howling letter was sent against Ron, and neither of them survived. After a bout of dizziness, Harry patted Ron on the back sympathetically to express his sympathy. On the other hand, Ron is about to cry, and it will spread throughout Hogwarts tomorrow. A Gryffindor first-year wizard named Ron Veles, in the common room of Hogwarts, received Here comes the joke about a howler letter.

The afternoon passed quickly. In the afternoon, because there was no damn potion class, or what about transfiguration or history of magic, there was no reason to continue to deduct points from Gryffindor. Let all the first-year little wizards breathe a sigh of relief, so far, Gryffindor has been deducted a full 100. It is understood that the other three colleges did not deduct as many points as Gryffindor. In short, no matter when, the little wizards of Gryffindor spend every minute and every second cautiously, and the relaxing afternoon is undoubtedly a happy one!

had dinner,

Back in the Gryffindor common room, everyone was completely relaxed. It's as easy as if everything is over. Get together in twos and threes, talking about everything that happened today, or some anecdotes!

Come on, Ron, maybe things are not as bad as you imagined, you have to think about it. Al patted Ron on the shoulder, and Harry and Hermione looked sympathetic.

Password. The fat lady was still so graceful, sitting on her aristocratic chair.

Dragon slag. Al replied. The Fat Lady gave way, and the door to the Gryffindor common room swung open.

No, Al, you know, it was a roaring letter, a roaring letter, the whole school will know my name tomorrow, and it will become a joke! Ron put his hands in his hair in frustration, the voice It was like howling.

Ron, I think, it's nothing, just look at it, you will behave well in the future and add back the lost points. As for the shouting letter, time will dilute all of this. Trust me, Ron, I won't lie to you. Al's face was sincere, facing the boy in front of him, Al didn't know how to comfort him anymore!

Apparently, what Al said didn't help much. Ron in front of him simply stepped into the door of pessimism, unable to extricate himself.

Harry, Hermione, and Al looked at Ron, who was nestled on the sofa, and then looked at each other with shy shoulders and helpless expressions.

By the way, Al, didn't you say that Mr. Al sent you something by mail, we can go and have a look now. Hermione thought that since it's useless to say anything now, it's better to let Ron think for himself. Think, maybe stay can come out and roar the shadow of the letter.

Al looked at Ron, who couldn't get out of the shadows for a while, nodded, and ran back upstairs, wanting to get the things Mr. Al sent him. But when he went back to the dormitory and searched around, he didn't find anything new around his bed!

Uh, Hermione, I didn't find it, maybe the item hasn't been sent yet, after all, it's not easy to send something delivered by an owl, so it's quite difficult to send it to Hogwarts! Al was a little confused, according to According to Mr. Al, the things should have been delivered!

Hey, Al, this thing here seems to be yours! Neville yelled, reaching out to take care of Al. But what is it?

Al looked at Neville's side, and there was a table-like thing covered with a black cloth standing there. When he first came in, Al didn't notice because he had been consoling Ron.

That's a piano, Neville! Al saw the outline of the thing, and immediately became happy.

Piano? Neville had never seen such a thing since he was a child.

Yeah, it's a musical instrument in the world of ordinary people, and it sounds good. Al explained to Neville as he walked over.

Reaching out to lift off the black cloth covering, a black piano appeared in front of Al's eyes, which was his favorite brand.

This is what I said, the homework I practiced since I was a child? Hermione was a little excited when she saw the piano in front of her. After all, she came to a strange magical world by herself, and she still missed the world of ordinary people very much. Besides, Hermione really likes piano music!

Can you play a part for us, Al. Neville was a little curious, the big black guy in front of him turned out to be a musical instrument. This can't help but challenge the vision of the little wizard. After all, I had never seen it before.

Of course. Al happily sat in front of the piano, gently held the keys with his hands, closed his eyes, and felt the comfort and joy from his heart with his heart, thinking of the recent depressed state of everyone, clasped his hands together, and started piously After his performance, a piece of Beethoven's Symphonydestiny Destiny poured out from the fingertips, and the sound of the piano echoed throughout the Gryffindor lounge...