Hogwarts Archmage

It was already past eight o'clock when I returned to school from Ron's residence.

Lavender, who was pregnant for the first time, was not well adapted to this situation. She often suffered from insomnia. Even though the wizard had many magical potions to help her, she could only sleep in the first half of the night, and she would feel uncomfortable in the second half of the night.

And I don’t have much appetite when eating, which makes people a little worried.

Margaery left her enough supplementary medicines to last until the day of delivery. These medicines are not cheap, but after countless years of demonstration, they are effective and harmless. Lavender can drink them when she can't eat. One bottle.

Ron didn't refuse because of good face or some inexplicable self-esteem. He accepted it after expressing his thanks. He really changed a lot.

In fact, when they played together in the afternoon, Ma En discovered that there was already some distance between him and Harry.

This estrangement is not a lack of friendship, but a slight difference in some concepts.

The simplest analogy is that if he had a free afternoon, Harry would think about where to go and have fun, while Ron would think about going home to be with Lavender, who was pregnant.

Several people parted ways at the edge of the Black Lake. Harry wanted to go back to the tower, while the rest of the people went back to the tea house.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Ma En heard a bit of news that made people laugh or cry.

Just yesterday afternoon, Marne and the others had just left. For some unknown reason, Krum and his men fought with the Slytherins.

The most important thing is that they are not just fighting between the Quidditch team, but two houses...

Firebird Academy now seems to have only six grades, but it actually has seven grades. For a Slytherin... the consequences can be imagined.

The final result was that Phoenix Academy was deducted [-] points, Slytherin was deducted [-] points, and Gryffindor, who came to cheer for Phoenix, was deducted [-] points...

Professor McGonagall didn't find Ma En and didn't bother to send a letter. He directly told the other dean, Jasmine. Jasmine almost went crazy. From three o'clock, the fight was stopped until nine o'clock in the evening, all the people involved in the fight were angry. The bird students cleaned up one by one and found a good job for the confinement of these people.

Mow the entire school's grass...no magic allowed.

Seeing that he was about to lose another House Cup, Snape rarely gave the Slytherin students a good face and sent them to follow the students of Phoenix College to take care of the grass, leaves, branches and shrubs they had pruned. .

At 05:30 in the afternoon, several little witches accompanied Marn to visit the phoenixes who were working. While working, these guys talked trash to the little snakes behind them. Slytherin's little witches The snakes don't give in too much, and they all have a strange and yin-yang attitude.

Then, Margaery was surprised to find that Draco was not there.

"It's so shocking that he wasn't involved."

Ma En looked at the Firebirds who had gradually become quiet due to his arrival, and said with some emotion: "It seems that your education is still effective. At least he doesn't have to come here to work in the bright sun."

Margaery nodded slightly proudly.

"Of course he doesn't have to work," a slow but highly accented voice said from behind several people. "As the organizer of the Slytherin fight, he has to accept the most severe punishment."

Margaery was stunned, and after a while she turned around and said, "Professor Snape, good afternoon."

Snape waved his hand somewhat distractedly: "Margaery, your education is indeed very successful."

"Professor, please stop mocking me..." Margaery said a little embarrassed.

"This is not sarcasm, I really think so... He is now a qualified Malfoy. He knows that when encountering problems, he should not rush to the front, but encourage others. It's just that the method is a bit low-level and is done with confidentiality measures. It’s not very good, I discovered it.”

"Then where is he now..." Ma En asked tentatively.

Snape pointed to the top: "The air prison hasn't been cleaned for a long time. I asked that idiot Filch to cooperate in cleaning each area in turn. Draco will reflect there and clean up."

"Can I use magic?"

"I gave him a broom and a shovel." As he spoke, Snape took out Draco's wand, waved it in front of everyone, and then put it away.

Several people swallowed at the same time and fell silent. Snape was too poisonous...

The sanitary conditions of the air prison...how should I put it...Old Filch has never cleaned it anyway.

This is not because he is dirty. In fact, Filch is a bit of a germaphobe. He will clean every nook and cranny that ordinary people can't think of. Not cleaning the prison is purely a request sent by Old Walder.

He felt that sleeping with his own excrement was also one of the punishment items for the prisoners.

And Draco's current situation...can be imagined...

Marn looked around and couldn't find Krum. Just when he was about to ask, Snape said: "Stop looking. Mrs. Weasley thinks my idea is good. Send the leader of your college here as well." Up there, and it’s not just Krum.”

"..."

He suddenly had a bad feeling that the prison might become one of the school's new solitary confinement projects.

Old Filch must be very willing to cooperate, even if it will increase his own workload out of thin air. This is much more exciting than the pile of torture instruments he has collected for many years.

"I think Draco will be malnourished for some time in the future...I need to prepare some medicine for him..."

Hermione glanced at Margaery with some confusion: "Why do you say that?"

"Draco is a very tidy person because of the environment he grew up in...Those of us will feel sick just thinking about that kind of environment. He will be unable to eat for at least three days...or even longer."

Hermione briefly imagined the scene of Draco and the others working based on her previous experience. She suddenly felt a little nauseous and felt that she might have to save her dinner.

"It seems that your thoughts are crazy." Margaery shook her head and said.

"Okay...Margaery, don't go on, I'm about to vomit..." Hermione rubbed her throat uncomfortably.

Ma En thought about it and said: "Margaery, if possible, please help cook more. I don't think Krum and the others will be able to eat..."

"Okay... they are really miserable," Margaery turned to Snape and said, "Professor, how about teaching them a lesson? It is really cruel to ask them to clean up the excrement of a large group of people. They're just a bunch of kids..."

Snape hugged his chest and said slowly, "I don't think they are children. No matter which student in these two colleges, they are quite skilled in using black magic."

Margaery: “…”