HP wants to be boss at Hogwarts

"Stop." Professor McGonagall looked seriously at the golden dwarf holding the pink letter.

"This is Minnow Potter's singing Valentine's Day gift."

"She doesn't need this." Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, "Give it back immediately and leave here."

However, the dwarf was obviously very brave and ignored Professor McGonagall.

"Your hair is like a blooming rose, your eyes are like the stars you saw in astronomy class, your smile is sweeter than Molière, your-"

Minnow buried his face in Professor McGonagall's robe, stopping Professor McGonagall from doing anything.

In the dwarf's weird singing, Mino gradually opened a Hogwarts castle with her toes. She was willing to trade Draco's ten years of baldness in exchange for her immediate disappearance.

"...your most loyal admirer, Justin Finch-Fletchley."

Mino immediately raised his head.

"Justin Finlay? He also uses real-name registration?" Mino felt that he could do it again.

The dwarf left after singing, and Draco and the others behind him also walked slowly and leisurely.

After Professor McGonagall entered the classroom, Daphne put her arm around Minnow's shoulders: "That Hufflepuff Fin-reli? What are you going to do?"

"Hey, let him feel the love of Slytherin, right?" Parkinson had an evil smile on his face.

"What a great idea." Mino gritted his teeth.

Mino didn't expect that this was not the most embarrassing moment, but Justin actually wrote ten Valentine's Day cards with singing to her under his real name!

"Is he sick?" After being forced to listen to the last greeting card, Minnow punched the Slytherin table angrily.

All morning, the dwarfs kept breaking into their classrooms to deliver Valentine's Day cards, much to the annoyance of the teachers.

Minnow was forced to experience several social deaths, especially an unsigned greeting card written a full three feet long. It was a section of the history of magic. Professor Binns seemed to want to die again.

After Mino finished lunch, he went to the Hufflepuff table and friendly called Justin into the corridor closest to the school infirmary.

Then, the golden cudgel was used.

"Ten greeting cards! It's really yours!"

"Ah! Mino! Don't-"

"You have the ability to deliver it yourself, why would you let the dwarf do it?"

"I'm just afraid you'll hit me—"

"Then I'm still beating you now! Do you know how much trouble you have caused me? How much trouble you have brought to our teacher!"

"I got it now!"

"If you dare to do this again, I will break your hand!"

After the beating, Mino kindly dragged Justin to the school doctor's office. Madam Pomfrey did not ask any questions as usual and cured Justin in just one second.

Mino looked at the healthy Justin and suddenly had the idea of ​​doing it again.

Justin seemed to sense Mino's thoughts, winced, then spread his legs and ran towards the corridor on the other side.

Minnow returned to the Great Hall, just in time to walk up the steps with Draco to his first class of the afternoon.

The corridor was blocked, and Mino didn't realize what the problem was at first, but the next second she squeezed through the crowd, she saw Harry squatting on the ground and hurriedly sorting things scattered on the floor - his schoolbag was torn Cracked.

"Harry." Mino walked up and saw the sullen dwarf standing on one side, his face twitching.

"Why is it so messy?" Percy also squeezed in.

Harry seemed to want to run away, but he was not as fast as Mino. He was still caught by the dwarf, holding his knees so that he almost fell, but Mino quickly caught him with his quick eyes and hands.

"His eyes are as green as freshly pickled leprosy, and his hair is as black and chic as a blackboard. I hope he is mine. He is really handsome. He is the warrior who conquered the Dark Lord."

Mino muttered: "Suddenly I felt that Justin's writing was pretty good..."

Considering that Harry was experiencing the same social death as himself, Mino patted his shoulder with relief.

"It's okay, let's just go and kill Lockhart together. You may not believe it, but that idiot Justin put me in this situation several times this morning."

The laughter around him, comforted by Mino, had no effect on Harry.

While Percy was trying his best to disperse the crowd, Draco picked up Riddle's diary that Harry had dropped on the ground, with a look of disgust on his face: "You actually still write a diary, Potter?"

Ginny was also present, and Minnow saw her looking at the diary with a horrified expression.

"Give it back to me," Harry whispered.

Draco snorted coldly and threw the diary into Harry's hand: "I'm not interested in reading your diary. Who knows if it contains your sticky feelings for your little girlfriend."

Draco was looking at Ginny, which made her blush.

"Oh, Malfoy!" Ron stood in front of Ginny.

Draco immediately looked surprised.

"It turns out that the Weasley brothers and sisters all have a soft spot for Potter."

Mino let out a small laugh, then walked over and pulled Draco to go to the classroom.

"It's gone, it's gone, it's all gone."

Mino's prestige seemed to be much higher than that of Percy. Maybe he had seen how hard Mino beat people. Those who wanted to go to class immediately ran away, and those who didn't need to go to class also ran away.

The classes in the afternoon were much calmer. It seemed that news of Justin's experience had spread throughout Hogwarts, and Mino was no longer surrounded by dwarfs.

After dinner, we returned to the common room, not wanting to go out for a walk anymore.

"Oh, they can't." Parkinson said seriously, "Great love should not be afraid of pain."

Mino glanced at Draco who was doing his homework.

"Draco, did you write that card in the history of magic?"

Parkinson looked shocked: "How did you know?"

Minnow thought Parkinson looked like a fool.

"Because that's what you asked Sophia to write to you a few days ago."

"Oh, I forgot."

"You don't even like Draco, you didn't even write your own Valentine's Day card."

Parkinson was very disdainful.

"Do you want to write ten letters like Justin?"

"Mino!"

The two of them looked up together and saw Gemma walking over with excitement on her face.

"I have to tell you something. I heard you received a three-foot-long greeting card, right? It was written by Hodgson just to make you look bad."

Mino felt that his fist became hard again.

"Really?" Susan also came over, "Why is Hodgson so mean?"

"He originally wanted to write several letters, but later he didn't dare to write after he learned that you beat Justin." Gemma looked gloating, "He specially asked two dwarfs to read you a greeting card. "

"That harp performance that sounds worse than a saw?" Mino clenched his fists loudly, "And those deliberately rhyming sentences sung in my least favorite key?"

"He was chatting with the Gryffindor Weasley twins in front of the silver armor on the third floor." Gemma said immediately.

"Fred and George?" Mino was stunned, "When did he know them?"

"I don't know. Go quickly. Do you want me to help carry him to the school doctor's office?"

Susan looked at Gemma strangely: "As a prefect, is this okay for you?"

"Oh, very good."

Under Gemma's eager eyes, Mino walked out of the common room, rejecting Gemma's opinion of accompanying her. She felt that Fred and George could help with this.

In order to prevent Hodgson from leaving directly by then, Mino trotted all the way, climbing three steps two at a time. When he walked around the corner, he saw Hodgson standing with Fred and George.

"Dear prefect." Mino put on a kind smile, shook out the golden cudgel, and walked over slowly, "I heard that the three-foot greeting card was written by you?"

Hodgson looked at Mino in horror, and suddenly thought that Gemma had betrayed him, but he still wanted to save her.

"No." He said firmly.

Mino took a big step forward, then rounded the golden cudgel.

"Ah! It's me, it's me! I was wrong!"

"I haven't fought yet." Mino looked at Hodgson huddled up speechlessly, "Can you not be so timid?"

"Then don't hit me."

"Of course I won't beat you." Mino put away the golden cudgel, "I will only sue the teacher."

Hodgson slowly raised his head, his face full of question marks.

"I just suddenly thought of it. It's a bit laborious to hit you, but Professor Snape must know how to teach you a lesson more conveniently." Minnow smiled at Hodgson.

Hodgson was even more frightened, curling his lips in grievance.

"I promise I won't do this again."

"I think there is no future. Lockhart will definitely be there next semester."

"Don't tell Dean."

"I won't."

"I'll give you the money."

"How much will I give you?"

Mino eventually lost to money, and let Hodgson go with five gold galleons.

After Hodgson fled in panic, Fred and George, who had been quiet all the time, picked up Mino again. One person on each side, Mino's feet could only keep shaking in an attempt to reach the ground.

"Didn't you agree not to do this? Put me down!"