Start at Marvel's Hogwarts Hoo

After the final exam of each academic year at Hogwarts, one to two weeks will be set aside for professors and students to deal with some of the more difficult problems in the exam or in daily study.

For example, the Transfiguration test in third grade this year was particularly difficult. Many young wizards privately complained that it was too difficult to turn a small stick into an alarm clock. Both the amount of magic power and the control ability were beyond the capabilities of their age group. bearable.

But just like there are always black sheep in a herd of horses, there will also be one or two eye-catching wizards among students who generally do poorly in exams...

"Mr. Weasley...it's you two." Professor McGonagall was a little excited. "To be honest, this is a bit unexpected, but your transfiguration is indeed very good...at least, your control of magic is better than that of your classmates." Too much."

"Can you share with us your study methods? You must know that last year's academic exams for you two were not as satisfactory as this year's..."

George and Fred stood up almost simultaneously. Under the looks of admiration or jealousy from their classmates...especially the looks from the little snakes on the side, their red faces were filled with pride.

"Of course, Professor McGonagall."

“We’re happy to share what we’ve learned.”

"The key point is that you have to have a good dean...the lowest standard is not to deduct points from other colleges casually."

"Oh, my brother, that big sullen-faced bat next door really can't help these little fools in green to practice their transformation skills."

A burst of cheerful laughter erupted from the camp of the little lions, competing with the scoldings of the Slytherins on the other side, each wave getting louder than the other.

"Quiet!"

"Mr. Weasley, you have successfully deducted 10 points from Gryffindor...because of your disrespect to your Potions Professor!"

Professor McGonagall stared sternly at the smiling twins.

"Now, either share your experience calmly, or stay quiet for me...Don't let me disqualify you from attending tonight's school year dinner..."

George and Fred's transformation skills, which are relatively superb in comparison, were born out of their non-stop pranks over the past three years.

When their pranks were at a relatively low level, they didn't think about incorporating magic spells into their wonderful pranks...until they met John last year.

In the few long conversations they had with John, they understood that pranks that relied only on words and some simple props were low-level and could be easily seen through.

John opened the door to the new world for them, and still firmly supported them on this ideal path, and promised them that if they want to promote their prank ideas and props in the future, John will be very willing to do it for them. They foot the bill, and the price is only a one-third share.

John is such a good guy!

And during the last few days of last summer vacation, they used their immature transformation skills to create a dead mouse and threw it next to Ron, who was sleeping, and then righteously accused him of crushing Scabbers to death.

After seeing the mixed expression of disgust, regret, sadness, and fear on Ron's face, their research on transfiguration got out of hand.They also took the time to study some simple alchemy and many non-harmful spells... anything that might enhance the fun of the prank was on their research list.

This made John, who occasionally saw them chewing books, couldn't help but sigh, is this the power of interest?

These are the reasons why their level of transfiguration has increased rapidly.

But...can I tell Professor McGonagall this?

No, unless they don't want to have a quiet summer vacation.

and so…

...

"So, the two of them were detained by Professor McGonagall?" Ron looked gloating. "Oh my god, this summer vacation finally won't be the time for me to face an angry mother."

"Ron, they are your brothers!" Alicia said angrily.

"How cool! This is definitely the most special school year dinner for them...the dark and humid room and the skinny Filch." John was also gloating. "Ugh...the sense of déjà vu is so strong that I almost vomited." .”

This caused Hermione to kick him dissatisfied, as if blaming him for his immoral behavior of stepping on his friends.

"How about we bring them something later...just use your invisible stretch bag John." Harry buried his head and worried about the unlucky twins.

He and Ron had been kicked out of the ward for several days.After experiencing a period of being respected by others, Harry gradually couldn't bear the life of a bunch of people watching you from a distance when you go to the toilet.

No matter where he is now, he looks like he has his head buried and is ready to disconnect from the world at any time.

"Okay... we have to kill them hard then... I know what good things they have in their hands." Ron gritted his teeth and kept thinking about what his two brothers had done over the years. Gu his own instruments of torture.

...

As everyone gradually put down their knives and forks and turned to drink drinks and chat with their companions, Dumbledore raised the knife in his hand and gently tapped the small wine glass in front of him.

"Ladies and gentlemen... please concentrate your attention." Lao Deng's face was hidden under his beard, but his voice made it easy to feel that there should be a kind smiling face under the beard.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your meal, but I think you would be more unhappy with me taking up your time to say goodbye to your friends tonight."

After hearing the kind laughter below, Dumbledore nodded with satisfaction.

"I remember I said at the beginning of school that I asked you to stay away from the 'corridor of death'. Yes, it is the corridor where you talked privately... However, several gentlemen and ladies did not add this new corridor Take the school rules seriously..."

At this point, Hermione and Harry both lowered their heads in guilt. Only Ron still had a silly and playful smile... But then a pair of delicate little hands pressed his pig head down.

"Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley and Miss Granger and Miss Harris...Here, each of them will deduct fifty points from their house. As punishment for violating school rules and not caring about their own lives." .”

The whole place was in an uproar. The surprised gazes of the little lions made the four of them unable to raise their heads. The mocking sounds of the little snakes were particularly harsh... The two girls had already started to sob quietly.

You know, house points are related to winning the House Cup, which is the highest honor that each house can obtain at Hogwarts.And this year is the year Gryffindor has the best chance of winning the Academy Cup in seven years...

John looked up and saw that the gems representing Gryffindor house points in the hourglass on the side were disappearing rapidly, falling from the second place to the last... Professor McGonagall's gloomy eyes made John very afraid that she would reverse the situation. Before arriving, he flew over and tore the four people into pieces.

John couldn't help but complain in his heart about Lao Deng's appetizing behavior... Whoever has watched Harry Potter wouldn't know that Harry's arrival directly turned Gryffindor into Gryffindor.

"The second thing... is also what you and your parents are most concerned about right now. There have been some recent rumors and reports about Voldemort sneaking into Hogwarts..."

"Here, what I want to say is... everything is true." Dumbledore stood up, his sharp eyes scanning every wizard present. "He was resurrected and took away the soul of poor Quirrell." Professor, trying to steal the magic stone that was given to me by the great alchemist Flamel. I want to use it to gain more powerful... and more terrifying power..."

The little wizards made a mess and the whole auditorium became noisy...

"Quiet!"

At the teacher's desk, Professor McGonagall and Snape both stood up, exuding an aura that usually made students want to flee at just one glance.

"While he was preparing this terrible conspiracy, several students noticed the strangeness of the controlled Professor Quirrell, and stepped forward at a critical moment to stop and defeat Voldemort!"

Wow!

The little wizards exclaimed, you look at me, I look at you, trying to find out where those little heroes are... The four Harrys raised their heads and looked at each other in surprise... Could it be that this time we still Are there rewards?

Hermione suddenly looked at John, and smiled happily after seeing John nod to him covertly.

"They are just..."