Chapter 33: Crying Letters
The next day Kachel got up early and went to the hall to eat, Kachel slowly walked to Pansy's side, sat down Pansy, Draco said hello, and then began to eat breakfast with sleepy eyes, "Carchel, are you alright, I see you didn't sleep last night?" Draco asked with concern, "Oh, it's nothing, it's just a little tired" Kachel smiled awkwardly, and Kachel's voice revealed a sense of vicissitudes, in fact, the real thing is this, Carchel was taken to her room by Pansy last night, and then, because Carchel didn't write a letter to her during the summer vacation, and then as punishment, Kachel 'fought' all night.
Suddenly, a gray figure appeared in the sky, with a red envelope in his mouth, and fell like a meteor on the Gryffindor table, and Carchel swore that he had never seen an owl land in such a 'coquettish' position, the speed was a bit alarming, the only explanation was that the owl had fainted, and then, a huge voice rang out on the Gryffindor table, "Steal the car!" I really hope that your expulsion will at least make me feel better, all your father's work will be re-examined, and if it is serious, he will be dismissed, and if you don't follow the rules, I will personally go to Hogwarts and bring you back! Mrs. Jasmine Weasley's loud voice echoed through the air, and Carchel watched Ron and Harry's bloodless paleness.
The first class of the new semester is the Transfiguration class taught with Ravenclaw and Slytherin, Professor McGonagall brought a large box of beetles, looking very disgusting, this is what Carchel thinks, Professor McGonagall's request is that they need to learn to turn beetles into buttons, the more delicate the buttons they become, the more patterns, the higher the score will be, this is not difficult for Carcell, with a wave of the wand in his hand, he conjured more than ten exquisite buttons in one breath, all kinds of materials and patterns, "Very good, Mr. Carcell, You earn 10 points for Slytherin. "Professor McGonagall still has a straight face even when he praises the students, without the slightest expression on his face, the little snakes cheered, you must know that although Professor McGonagall is fair and strict, and treats the students of every house the same, but, speaking of which, she is still a student of Gryffindor, so, although she can't offset Gryffindor, but even if other houses get points, she can give less, today Professor McGonagall gave Kachel ten points, and besides, Kachel is still a student of Slytherin, Why don't you make the little snake excited?
In the afternoon, the little snakes finally waited for the first defense against the dark arts class of the semester, this Gildero's defense against the dark arts class Slytherin and Gryffindor together, after the class sat down and roared, Gildero cleared his throat loudly to silence everyone, he reached out and picked up Neville's "Years with Trolls" and held it in his hand, showing the handsome photo of himself on the cover, "I," he said, pointing to his own photo; "Gilderoy Lockhart, 3rd Class Medal of the Order of Merlin, Honorary Member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, five-time winner of Wizarding Weekly's Most Charming Smile Award, but I don't talk about that, I don't use a smile to exorcise the female ghost of Bandung!" He waited for everyone to laugh, so everyone smiled for a while.
Lockhart gave everyone a quiz with "100 things to know about Gildero", and Hermione was the only one in the class who got a perfect score, and Carchel didn't bother to answer those stupid questions at all, he thought it was a complete insult to his own intelligence, "Now, everyone should be careful!" I think it's the most evil thing that teaches you to defend against what the wizarding world has to know! You will face the most horrible things in this classroom, but remember that as long as I am here, you will not be harmed, and I ask you to remain calm. Gildelow stooped down and took out a large black cage from behind the podium and placed it on the table, and Cachel knew what he was going to do, and drew his wand in advance, there was really nothing he could do about Lockhart's idiot.
Everyone looked at the cage expectantly, guessing what was inside, "I must ask you not to scream or scream," Lockhart said in a low voice, "that will anger them!" The class held their breath as Lockhart lifted the hood. This is the Cornish elf I just caught." He said proudly, these elves were all iron blue, about 6 inches tall, with small pointed faces, very sharp and piercing voices, and sharp teeth, like little devils, and as soon as the cover was opened, they began to chirp, looking very irritable, shaking the cage vigorously, making all kinds of grimaces at the people next to them, "Okay," Lockhart said in a loud voice; "Let's see what you do with them!" He opened the cage door.
It was a mess, the elves flew around like Quidditch's snitches, two of them grabbed Neville's ears and lifted him up, and a few of them had rushed out of the window and scattered glass all over the classroom, while the rest wreaked havoc in the classroom, worse than a mad bull, grabbing the paper and ink from the table and throwing it at the class, tearing the book and paper to shreds and throwing them in the air.
After a few minutes of roaring, half of the class hid under the table, Neville was pitifully dangling on the chandelier, the Slytherin snakes showed good qualities at this time, and began to move towards the door without saying a word, and Draco was now standing closest to the door, he was probably planning to be the first to take the door if something happened, but because Carchel was still in the seat with six hands around him, sitting calmly and leisurely, Draco was really embarrassed to leave his friend and escape by himself, Lockhart watched things get out of hand, and hurriedly took out his wand, but before he took it out, an elf grabbed his wand and threw it out of the window, Lockhart gasped, hurriedly hid under the podium table, and was almost hit on the head by Neville who fell, but Kachel really wanted him to be smashed, and Carchel looked at the chaos around him, and smiled disdainfully, what else did he pretend to be if he didn't have the ability? It's still like this.
Carchel held his wand and said to the ceiling, "All petrified", the elves flying around suddenly stopped, Carchel waved his wand, and the elves immediately flew to the cage, Hermione, who was sitting in front, immediately rushed up and quickly closed the cage, everyone was relieved, and applauded loudly at Kachel, Kachel stood up, bowed to the four directions with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Lockhart who was pretending to be tidying up his clothes there.
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