HP Shavings Wizard

Grindelwald was not in too bad a state at this moment.

After all, Dumbledore, who was good at defensive spells, was right next to him - if Grindelwald was the one who was good at setting off explosions, then he was good at defusing bombs - when the blood splashed over, Dumbledore quickly performed a Transfiguration spell.

As the blood flowed downward due to gravity, it gradually changed its form and became the same texture as rose petals. Rose petals fell in front of him, turning the bloody horror into a romance like a proposal scene.

Grindelwald's sparse white hair was covered with bright red rose petals.

But what Alison laughed at was Grindelwald, an "expired" naughty child who couldn't see through the nested pranks.

This Grindelwald is so lame!

In front of so many students and other colleagues who were awakened, Grindelwald brushed his hair casually, picked off the rose petals, raised his eyelids to look at his naughty child, and smiled with his face but not his eyes.

"Little bastard, do you want your daddy to send you to an orphanage right now?"

Too bearish.

Such a horrible thing happened in the middle of the night, and he wanted to throw the child into the trash can.

Dumbledore, who always had a deep filter, looked at the Ariana-looking human head balloon floating in the air, and the condemning eyes of other professors. The little wizards who wandered around at night also cried heartbreakingly...

The old father rarely expressed that he was not really willing to speak for Alison for the time being.

Although this "temporary" is very spiritual, the anger will probably go away after a night's sleep.

Dumbledore sighed, raised his hand slightly, and pointed the Elder Wand at the broken petals on the ground.

Suddenly, a white light flashed——

The vanishing spell made the rose petals disappear.

The red bloodstains remaining on the ground and on the little wizards' bodies were also cleaned up, becoming fresh and clean.

Professor McGonagall was busy dealing with the human head balloon in mid-air safely and soundly - Transfiguration was her area of ​​expertise.

However, being woken up by screams in the middle of the night and having to endure seeing the heads of acquaintances under the influence of the fear curse made the old professor purse his lips tightly, his expression becoming more serious and implicitly angry.

Professor Flitwick, who had just let out a brief scream, was now busy trying to calm the students and divert their attention with magic - but interestingly, the half-elf professor had his back to the human-head balloons.

Those human head balloons were already ten times the size of normal people, and in front of Professor Flitwick, who was only waist-high, they looked like behemoths from the underworld.

If it really was an enemy attack, this spells professor and duel champion would surely step forward and fight without fear.

But now this kind of underworld prank...

Never mind, there are already brave Gryffindor colleagues handling it.

A simple happy spell successfully made the frightened little wizards smile and feel a great sense of satisfaction.

Professor Flitwick found a way to distract their attention. While examining the senior students' mastery of the Happy Spell, he also gave a temporary teaching session to the younger students.

It actually worked - the little wizards felt much better.

It was completely different from the situation just now where he was being chased by a terrifying human head balloon that was barely visible in the darkness.

Now the professors have arrived and are surrounding them. Their protective attitude gives the little animals a full sense of security - although they will definitely be deducted points...

They already knew that it was a prank by the devil to scare them, and Professor McGonagall was still dealing with those things.

Professor Sprout and Professor Slughorn were also busy helping, and at the same time they were discussing whether to use some dreamless sleeping potion, cheerful potion, relaxing potion and the like, for the frightened little wizards to drink - if they were allowed to go back to sleep in this state, they would definitely have nightmares.

Professor McGonagall was actually a little angry - not only because of the incident Alison had caused in the middle of the night, but also because of those little wizards who were caught wandering at night.

She couldn't believe so many people were out at night!

It's past one in the morning! This gang is staging a terrifying chase in Hogwarts in the middle of the night!

She had never heard of anything like this before! It was the first time in Hogwarts' thousand years!

Professor McGonagall had caught students wandering at night before, but this was the first time she had encountered such a high-profile night walk like today!

Why are you all staying up late at night?!

What's more, there are Gryffindor students among them!

As the head of Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall felt deeply ashamed to be around her colleagues, even when no one was looking at her.

But to be honest, seeing these little wizards crying their hearts out, being terribly frightened by the human head balloons, and crawling around hiding among them...

Professor Maomao was angry and distressed, but he had to keep a straight face and remain serious.

As for the other culprit, Alison, who caused the midnight terror...

Alison was being held by Grindelwald's collar, like a chicken.

She didn't struggle at all and seemed to be enjoying it. Her little head turned around and looked at the other little animals that she had scared. Her eyes were shining and her excitement was visibly evident to the naked eye.

Dumbledore gently asked other professors to deal with the students together - treat those who needed treatment, deduct points if necessary, and take them back to the common rooms of their respective colleges to sleep quickly.

It’s already very late at one o’clock!

The deans all nodded, seemed to be about to say something, glanced at Alison with an expression of reluctance, and left with the crying little animals.

And Alison, who was dragged here by Grindelwald...

It was hard to tell from the expression on Dumbledore's face whether he was angry or helpless.

It was the middle of the night, and the old principal, who was always punctual, was really a little sleepy. He just sighed and ruffled Alison's messy hair.

"…Alison, why are you doing this?"

The kindhearted Alison said righteously: "This way they will never dare to swim at night again!"

Dumbledore held his forehead.

Good fellow, now he even remembers to give himself the title of punishing evil and promoting good...

It's a really non-stick pan.

She is a very nice person.

Grindelwald was also amused by this naughty child, and he grabbed the back of Alison's collar with a little force.

"I think you're itchy and need my help to loosen it up."

Alison wasn't afraid at all: "Who told you to ask me to take over the night patrol?"

Grindelwald laughed angrily: "I only asked you to take over the night watch, I didn't ask you to beat anyone to death!"

The little red-haired wizard argued cunningly: "This is called eliminating the trouble forever! You just say it is never eliminated, right?"

Grindelwald was choked by Alison, and the silver tongue couldn't find any words to refute the other silver tongue for a while.

After being so frightened, those little wizards who were out at night just now will definitely never forget it and will never dare to go out at night again.

Dumbledore sighed again, feeling very tired.

"But Alison, your behavior is an abuse of magic, a violation of school rules and even the law..."

Hogwarts' school rules clearly state that students are not allowed to use magic to attack others without permission, and are not allowed to use magic in the corridors, especially prank magic.

It's even midnight now...

Alison's case is definitely one of the most serious.

Ha! The attitude of reflection afterwards is even worse!

The little red-haired wizard immediately put on an attitude of being fearless and said, "Then Dad will expel me now! The Hogwarts dropouts will start giving speeches everywhere! And start World War III!"

After three wars and the title of Dark Lord, Alison, who is eager to see the world in chaos, is only one piece of notice of expulsion from school!

I will graduate this year and start the third war next year!

Dumbledore was silent for a moment.

He adjusted his half-moon glasses and glanced at Grindelwald next to him.

Call me!

Receiving the signal from his lover, Grindelwald immediately understood, revealed a ferocious smile, and pressed Alison to the ground and spanked her - and because he knew that Alison had high defense and thick skin, Grindelwald deliberately did not use his hands, but used a powerful spell that was specially modified for Alison to beat the naughty child.

I have to say that there are still many strange spells in the wizarding world.

In recent years, there has been a gradual trend of opposing corporal punishment, and Hogwarts has also abolished flogging.

But corporal punishment was prevalent in the past.

The most basic form of violence to control naughty children has been applicable in every country in the past.

In the wizarding world, there are spells specially developed to beat disobedient little wizards, and the effect is very good - Grindelwald even bought relevant books to compare the effects of various spells.

Alison cursed, she didn't expect her old man to be so cruel this time.

The meat is too thick to break? Then use magic!

Ordinary spells aren't powerful enough? Then improve them!

In short, we must teach that naughty kid a lesson today!

The little red-haired wizard howled twice and instantly turned into an Obscurus form, his body turning into a ball of black oily substance, thus preventing his stinky daddy from succeeding.

Wild Alison escapes!

Grindelwald didn't expect Alison to be so cowardly that he just ran away in the form of an Obscurus.

Dumbledore didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and found the scene really funny.

In the past, Obscurus was synonymous with terrifying destructive power, emotional out-of-control and complete loss of reason, as well as poor little wizards who were abused and had their magic suppressed.

In the past, that thing had become a nightmare for Albus, Ariana, and even the entire Dumbledore family.

Like a curse, the devil entangled the cutest girl, and also turned into the most terrible nightmare, haunting Dumbledore all the time. At the cost of the life of its blond host, a huge gap was completely drawn between the young love of the past.

But now, the Obscurus form has completely become a means for the naughty kid to escape from attacks.

Grindelwald held up his wand, looking speechless.

Who could have expected Alison to transform directly into Obscurus form?

Although he didn't want to admit it, in this form, he really couldn't do anything with the naughty kid.

It's not that we can't attack.

But in the form of an Obscurus, whether it is the Killing Curse or an ordinary minor curse, the result of the attack is the same - it harms the Obscurus itself.

When the accumulated damage reaches a certain level, Mo Mo Ran will be scattered and seriously injured. If the host's vitality is overdrawn and it is not enough to make up for the damage, it will completely drag the host to death...

Faced with the shameless behavior of avoiding fighting, the old father was speechless and helpless, and finally had to put away the magic wand.

Dumbledore had yawned several times and felt a little sleepy and a little cold - in the dark, he cast a warming spell - he had been in a hurry and heard a lot of screams coming from Hogwarts, so he hurried over in a thin nightgown.

Older people shouldn’t go to bed at this time.

Normally, he would have gone to bed with Gail and crawled under the same blanket to keep each other warm.

The evenings in late autumn are getting colder.

Never mind. I’ll deal with Alison later.

I've been busy late today, and I have to take the professors to that game world tomorrow. I don't have much time, and I need to conserve my energy...

Dumbledore took Grindelwald and went back so quickly.

I returned to the principal's office and checked the time, and found that it was already past two in the morning.

Dumbledore packed up briefly and lay down on the bed in a daze.

Grindelwald was also tired, so he stopped struggling and simply lit the fire in the fireplace, then fell asleep while holding Dumbledore in his arms.

The magic flame burned in the fireplace, and from time to time there was a crackling sound of burning wood. The white noise was light and comfortable. In order to maintain the magic flame stably for a long time until the wizard woke up in a relaxed state without deliberately controlling magic, wizards would still store some firewood under the fireplace.

The flame belonging to this late night diligently emits a faint warm yellow light. The provider of warmth and light has been warming human civilization for thousands of years.

Soon, the bedroom next to the principal's office became warm.

However, this does not prevent the two married couples from sticking together for warmth.

There is only one quilt, if it is not kept tight, it will leak air!

……

the next day.

Alison was a little bit complacent, so she simply skipped breakfast and decided to make do with some snacks.

Successfully avoided the collective condemning looks of the professors.

This is really cause for celebration. Congratulations!

George and Fred had breakfast at the table, and although the jam tarts this morning were delicious and fragrant - sometimes Hogwarts would arrange pickled herrings and porridge for breakfast.

It was not the kind of strange food like canned herring that had a stench that could be smelled for miles. Instead, the strong stench instantly filled the entire room, as if one was in a stinking septic tank - perhaps that kind of food should be removed from the food list and used as a biological weapon.

But ordinary pickled fish, which retains its original fish flavor, is not really delicious.

However, today the red-haired twins had no time to enjoy the delicious food. They chewed mechanically, and their food seemed tasteless.

Ah, the Marauder's Map, their lifeblood is about to be taken away from them.

I don’t know if Professor Dumbledore will deduct points. Although I heard the little viper say that it was okay last night, the two naughty kids who were reluctant to touch the map all night were a little nervous when it came to the final step.

In the past, the Weasley brothers were definitely two of the most famous figures in Gryffindor, and someone must have noticed their status and asked about it.

But not now.

Everyone was busy surrounding the little lion who had been out for a night out last night and who seemed to know the inside story of the strange screams in the middle of the night, and they were curious and gossiping about the news.

Other colleges are not far behind.

Gossip is truly human nature.