Chapter Twenty-Three: Peeves Is a Good Elf
Although the handling of the incident was not made public, it was amazing that word of the punishment spread among the students the next day - there were so many people in the school that there were all kinds of strange channels, and it was normal for a little bit of information to be leaked out without Dumbledore giving a gag order.
No way, this is Hogwarts, and everyone has their own story and strange experiences - as Dumbledore said, there are still many secrets in this castle that he doesn't know. Like a magical Room of Requirement, when Harry needed a place to hide, he realized that hundreds of seniors had already visited it and left behind a pile of forbidden items.
Of course—Alan even suspected that the news had been released on purpose, after all, in some ways, this punishment was acceptable to both the students and the school board, and Hagrid was inexplicably suitable for the position as an heir after being personally led by the last magical creature protection teacher for half a year.
However, this is obviously none of Alan's business - he doesn't have to take the blame for the punishment or anything in the outreach, but Dumbledore is at the forefront of everything, and he just needs to take these bear children with him now. Although this is a hard work, it can still be borne with the special allowance from the Ministry of Magic.
Of course, when the next injury was healed and returned to school, Malfoy's classmates were shocked to hear this punishment - unfortunately, the wood was already in the boat.
Let's ignore for a moment the fact that he showed up in Potions class in bandages only to hear that he had been punished so badly that there was no way to undo it, and that expression was as if the whole world had lost color before his eyes.
His father had already accepted the punishment, and after half a year of suspension and pay for a full Hogwarts professor, no matter how big the attack was, it should have been uncovered - after all, according to the school doctor's diagnosis, his son had only suffered minor injuries. As for the punishment of that month, it was even more in line with his plan - after losing the house-elf at home last year, he wanted to punish the child, but unfortunately he was stopped by his wife, and the couple had a cold war for a summer vacation.
To be honest, a month's punishment at Hogwarts was a bit too little for him - it was clear from here that Malfoy was indeed his own, and that the child he brought in was worried that others would gossip and would not be so cruel.
Anyway, for a while, Malfoy's figure cleaning the floor became a beautiful sight in the school.
Of course, Alan had only heard about it - the morning mission with the children was not his, he wasn't there, but the prefect who followed was Gryffindor, and he did little to publicize it...
On Thursday afternoon, Alan, who had a half-day class, was supposed to have no classes in the afternoon, but unfortunately, the bears had classes.
After lunch, with a team of bear children, he saw three familiar faces - Hermione, Harry, and Ron.
At the moment, a bunch of bear kids are happily discussing the question of what the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor is like, and they are all speculating about whether the teacher is powerful - Professor Lupin's personal debut has been denied due to Allen's outstanding performance.
But it can be seen that Hermione's expression is a little absent-minded, and she doesn't know what happened, but Alan doesn't care—Sirius can't be stupid enough to reveal her identity to Hermione, right? Even if Crookshank Mountain and Sirius hook up, Hermione won't communicate with the cat. Anyway, girls are a bunch of little secrets, and he can't even think of them if he thinks about it.
Arriving at the classroom with a bunch of bear children, Alan found an empty seat and sat down - his Defence Against the Dark Arts class had already been taken, and Professor Lupin taught the fifth grade the combat spells quite skillfully, but the paper was left ruthlessly, brand new parchment, thirteen sheets, handed in for the next class...
However, it's none of his business - ahem, because of the existence of the task, the prefect can not hand in the homework.
Well, it's good to be a prefect!
When the professor came in, he saw Allen at first sight - this is a normal thing, Allen has already taken a second-year student to class once, and he has also taken it once, and with the meeting on the train, this is the fourth time they have met.
"Oh, good afternoon, kids. Professor Lupin placed his suitcase on the podium, greeted everyone, and then turned his gaze to Allen: "Good afternoon Alan, I think I need an assistant, and it's great that you're here." ”
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Dear professor, I'm here to see the kids, are you so strong?
Unfortunately, this was not a request that could be refused, and Professor Lupin had already turned around and announced to everyone the next moment, "Please put all the books back in your bag." Today is a practical lesson, and all you need is a wand. ”
This sentence was rightfully welcomed by the imps, and it was clear that after a few lessons, Professor Lupin had adapted quite well to the position of teacher, and had already mastered the trick and grasped the mentality of the students.
As if shopping with a group of chicks, Professor Lupin led a group of young wizards out of the classroom, and Alan walked at the end of the line as a matter of course - although there would be no attacks, this gesture of protecting the students one after the other was negotiated in advance.
After turning the corner in the corridor of the procession in front of them, a mere chanting suddenly came from the front - judging by the tone, Peeves, undoubtedly one of the two legendary Hogwarts singers.
Before that, he had rightfully troubled Allen - and he was much better behaved after that time.
Anyway, before Alan could follow the team, there was already a curse from Peeves and a burst of admiration from the students, which made the people who didn't see it frantically start to inquire about what was going on - the truth is very simple, Professor Lupin used Peeves's prank, and a piece of chewing gum stuffed into the door lock was stuffed directly into his nose, and the technique was precise and ingenious, probably reminding Peeves of the tragic past, so he left directly.
Well—I guess that's the case, at the level of the way Jaime and his team of four can map the living spots, they definitely don't miss Hogwarts, and it's hard to imagine what Peeves can do when they meet their group.
When he finds a lone Lupin trying to take revenge, he can't help but recall the horror of being bullied by four people back then—congratulations, congratulations.
You're here to take advantage of Lupin's recent arrival to give prestige to others? What a kind child.
Just as Eren was in awe, Peeves cursed in the air and quickly floated towards the back of the group, flying in mid-air, instilling dissatisfaction with Lupin in the students and running for its life - completely unaware that this was a disguised prestige.
When he reached the end of the line, Peeves habitually glanced downward, and then his tongue suddenly seemed to be knotted, and he didn't dare to say a word, but slammed his head into the top of his head and floated upwards - this was the most annoying behavior of the Spectres (Peeves were elves, but he was used to mixing with them), because it made them feel dead.
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