Chapter 169: Filch of Sorrow
"Help! Snape is going to kill! William shouted again.
With the blessing of magic, his voice seemed to be amplified a hundred times, and it came out in all directions.
Walk through the corridors and through the intricate structure of the castle, which finally reverberates over Hogwarts.
Even the sound of the torrential rain outside the window could not hide William's roar.
And coincidentally, one of his recent research topics happened to be about roaring letters, and through this research, he had a certain understanding of common sound magic.
And among them, William used nothing more than the most common amplification charm, which is loud sound.
It was destined to be an extraordinary day for Hogwarts professors and students.
Except for Slytherin, where the lounge is under the Black Lake, and Hufflepuff, which also lives underground, the entire Hogwarts even the students and professors, one counts as one, and it is estimated that there is no one who is not woken up by William's loud voice.
Snape, be glad I haven't used the spell to enhance the spell yet.
Otherwise, I guess the sound would reach Hogsmeade! William thought indignantly.
The reason why he didn't use the magic technique of Extreme Effect was nothing else, that violent magic would cause serious damage to his throat.
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"TMD, who! So unethical in the morning, what are you yelling about! Inside the Gryffindor Tower, Ron, who was woken up, squinted his eyes slightly and complained with an unhappy expression.
Gryffindor House is the closest to the sycophant Gregory Corridor, so it is also the most affected.
On this day, all the lion cubs who were still sleeping were woken up from their sleep by William.
"It sounds like Friedrich's voice."
Harry was also woken up by the sudden loud noise, and although the sound was a little distorted here, coupled with the crackling rain outside the window, Harry was keenly aware that it was very similar to William's voice.
"He seems to be shouting for help, and Snape or something."
Harry spoke uncertainly, instinctively sensing that something seemed to be amiss.
"Come on, he's got some kind of madness that would lead to shouting around the Gryffindor Tower early in the morning!"
Ron was a little unimpressed by Harry's words, and he pulled a pillow over his head.
"I think the fat woman must have smoked some kind of madness, hasn't she always been so loud!" Ron's muffled voice rang out from under the pillow.
Soon, though, Ron's voice waned and was replaced by a renewed shout, and he fell asleep again.
Is it really okay? Why do fat women make male voices? Why is it so loud?
Harry looked at the plate of Ron who was gradually falling asleep, he thought about it, or lay back on the bed and covered the quilt, and gradually sank into the dream in the whole number of questions swirling in his head.
Whatever!
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William's idea, of course, was not to call these little wizards, in that case, by the time they arrived at the scene yawning, he would already be cold.
Even if the young wizards don't pay attention to this issue, then don't Professor McGonagall and Headmaster Dumbledore care either?
When they heard this, they had to come and see it anyway.
Then just take it off for a while.
Snape never expected William's path to be so wild.
How dare he, how dare he do this. If someone comes over and sees these things in the hallway,
"Friedrich!" Snape roared angrily, and with a wave of his wand, the thick wall of earth in front of him seemed to have been split in half by an invisible slash, revealing William behind him.
Is this a shadowless?
The most famous spell Snape invented?
William thought uncertainly.
In his view, a heavy earthen wall was neatly split in two, but Snape was quite skilful, and the silent sword slashed through the wall that William had formed with Transfiguration, without hurting William behind him.
He still kept his hand, and if he had used these spells in the first place, he probably wouldn't have had time to shout before he could be split in two like the earthen wall in front of him.
"How dare you, how dare you!" Snape strode up to William, his face contorted with anger and his voice shaky, and he raised his wand to William.
"I said, it's none of the business with me! I just woke up a little earlier and happened to be passing by, none of this was done by me, I didn't know anything. ”
William didn't shy away from Snape's gaze, he looked straight into the black eyes that were round with anger.
Don't be cowardly at this time!
Because, if you coax a little, it means that you have a ghost in your heart.
In this way, the two of them stared at each other with big eyes, and neither of them spoke.
The hallway, which had become tattered, fell into a brief silence again, except for the sound of raindrops crackling against the windows.
"Met Merlin's ghost! What are you two doing! Just then, a voice came from the distance of the hallway.
Thanks Merlin!
It's Professor McGonagall!
Hearing this voice, William secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his savior finally came.
"Severus, put down your wand, what the hell are you doing!"
Looking at the broken hallways and the messy slogans, Professor McGonagall, dressed in an emerald green dressing gown, asked in disbelief.
"Professor McGonagall, I got up very early today, and when I walked into this hallway on the sixth floor, I noticed that something was wrong here, and I walked in to find that I don't know who was playing a trick on Professor Snape." Before Snape could speak, William spoke first.
"I walked in to observe, and then Professor Snape and Mr. Filch suddenly appeared, and the professor insisted that I had done it, and attacked me with a spell after I tried to persuade me to no avail, as Filch can definitely testify! Huh? By the way, what about Filch? ”
William suddenly came to his senses, didn't Filch come with Snape just now, but what about the others?
Hearing William's words, Professor McGonagall also subconsciously followed and looked around.
Finally, at the edge of the pile of broken statues, among a large pile of rubble, a foot wearing old leather shoes was found.
"Merlin!" Professor McGonagall waved her wand, and the pile of rocks scattered, revealing the unconscious Filch below.
There was still blood on his head, and it seemed that William and Snape had accidentally blown up a statue in the passionate collision just now, and the flying stones directly knocked Filch unconscious, and then he was buried by the rubble little by little.
It's a tragedy!
Thankfully, despite his tragic appearance, he still had this slight breath, and he was still alive.
Noticing Filch's faint breathing, Professor McGonagall finally let out a sigh of relief, and she used a healing charm to simply treat the wound on Filch's head, then waved her wand.
"Calling God Guard!" Professor McGonagall exclaimed.
With the sound of the incantation, a silver light lit up from the tip of the Professor's wand, and it continued to transform, slowly turning into a tabby cat and flying out of Professor McGonagall's wand.
"Tell Dumbledore about it, now!" Professor McGonagall spoke to the silver cat, who nodded slightly, then disappeared into the nearby wall.
Is this the Patronus Charm, what a magical spell!
Professor McGonagall then summoned two more pieces of armor, conjured a stretcher, and then used a levitation charm to place the already unconscious old Filch on it, instructing the armor to send him to Madam Pomfrey on the second floor.
"Now, it's time to take care of your business. Is this what Friedrich said it was, Severus? ”
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