The next day, in the halls of Hogwarts Hall, under the enchanted ceiling, long tables in the four houses were filled with bowls of porridge, plates of pickled herring, mountains of slices of bread, and plates of eggs and salted meat.

Sherlock had just started drinking porridge, and when he learned that he was going to be Gildero's assistant to write letters, he was in a really bad mood, and found that Shylock was in a bad mood, and Lu Bo and others also gave him a quiet atmosphere, and no one came to disturb him, and suddenly Xin saw a commotion above his head.

Hundreds of owls swarmed in, circling the auditorium, dropping letters and parcels into the conversational crowd.

A bulging package fell onto Neville's head, and then another big gray creature fell into Hermione's pot.

Suddenly, milk and feathers splashed all over them.

Sherlock looked at the Gryffindor table, "Errol!" Ron shouted, taloning the wet owl out.

Errol collapsed on the table, legs in the air, and a wet red envelope in his mouth.

"Oh no!" Ron cried out.

"It's okay, he's still alive." Hermione said, poking Errol lightly with her fingertips.

"No, it's that." Ron pointed to the red envelope.

The envelope seemed normal to Harry, but it always felt familiar, but Ron and Neville seemed to think it would explode.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked.

"She, mom sent me a yelling letter." Ron said weakly.

"You'd better open it, Ron." Neville shyly whispered, "It's worse if you don't open it, grandma sent it to me once, I ignored it, and it turned out to be ......," he took a breath, "It's horrible." ”

Harry suddenly remembered that last year, it seemed that Mr. Sherlock had also received a roaring letter, for which the whole school did not dare to bring up this topic at that time, and everyone habitually chose to forget, but the recipient was Sherlock after all, and if it was Ron, it would easily become the target of ridicule by others, such as Slytherin.

"Haha, I didn't expect the Weasleys to be so interesting that they would send a roaring letter." Malfoy gloated.

Sherlock gave him a blank look and said, "What is this, I've received yelling letters!" ”

Malfoy closed his mouth and remained silent, it was better not to bring up these faceless past events in front of Sherlock.

Kirk reminded him, "You may not know, two Gryffindor students were late last night, Harry and Ron, and what's even more interesting is that they came in a magic car and crashed into Beater Willow!" Professor Snape was furious! They all want to expel both of them from school! ”

Malfoy almost slapped his face in excitement, "Why didn't it work out, it's a pity!" ”

Dandeni nodded, "So that yelling letter has something to do with them driving over." ”

Lu Bo said, "If my mother knew that I was doing this, she would have to come to the door and pick my skin!" A call letter to Ron is an extrajudicial favor! ”

Harry looked at their horrified expressions on the other side, and then at the red envelope, he swallowed, Sherlock remembered the roaring letter very well.

Ron's attention was all focused on the letter, and the corners of the envelope were already starting to smoke.

"Open it up." Neville urged, "It's only a few minutes.."

Ron reached out with a trembling hand and carefully removed the envelope from Errol's mouth and tore it open. Neville plugged his ears with his fingers, and Harry followed suit, at first he thought it had exploded, but the roaring letter was much louder than the one Sherlock had received, and a loud noise filled the auditorium, shaking the dust off the ceiling.

"If you steal a car, I won't be surprised if they fire you, and see how I clean you up then. , I probably didn't think about how your dad and I felt when we found out that the car was gone. ”

It was Mrs. Weasley's shouts, a hundred times louder than usual, that shook the plates and spoons on the table, and the echoes of the stone walls on all sides were deafening.

The entire auditorium turned to see who had received the shouting letter, and Ron cowered in his chair, only a reddened forehead.

"Receiving Dumbledore's letter last night, your father was so ashamed that he almost died. We worked so hard to bring you up, but we didn't expect you to do such a thing, and you and Harry almost lost their lives. Harry had been listening for when his name came out. He tried not to hear the sound of the ear drum.

"It's so infuriating, your dad will be censored at work, it's all your fault. If you don't follow the rules, we'll bring you back right away!"

The roar stopped, and the ears were still buzzing.

The red envelope that had fallen from Ron's hand to the ground burned, curled and turned to ashes.

Harry and Ron sat dumbfounded, as if they had just been washed by the tide.

A few people smiled, and the voices began to sound again.

"Anyway, this time Harry and Ron showed their faces, maybe this operation was planned by them a long time ago, to make the Immortal Boy even more famous, you see, obviously they did, almost the whole school knew that there were two stars who drove to school." Shifting the subject is clearly Malfoy's trick.

"Mr. Sherlock, it's Pelos, and he's standing outside!" Femia whispered to Sherlock that he saw Pelos standing in the window again.

Sherlock's mind was spinning rapidly, and he always felt that he hadn't done anything excessive in the recent past.

"Okay...... Pelos, come in first, don't tell me you brought a roaring letter! Sherlock said helplessly.

But Pylos didn't bring him one howling letter, but two!

One is a red roaring letter, to be exact, and the other is an ordinary letter!

All the little wizards at Hogwarts were stunned! What day is today, the traditional festival of receiving shouting letters? Isn't there an owl sending a roaring letter later?

"Mr. Sherlock, you've been yelled at!" Sarina sat across from Sherlock, looking rather worried.

"I'd better hurry up and open it, because this letter is starting to smoke!" Sherlock began to get nervous again.

"Did you know? How worried I was when Asin Sha came back late last night! She cried like a tearful person! You and your dad are not in the family! Your dad has gone to France again to deal with the problem of dark wizards! If you say...... If you say...... You can't take care of your sister at Hogwarts! I'll take her back to Russia! Let's go back to the Bellavev family! ”

This roaring letter is even more powerful than Ron's!

It was louder, like an even more powerful bomb exploding, and every note was so powerful.

Sherlock plucked out his ears, and it just so happened that Hermione also found him and said loudly, "Mr. Sherlock!" When I woke up this morning, I found that Asin Sha was not in bed! I can't find her! ”

The reason for being loud! It's because Sherlock is a little tinnitus now.

Sherlock nodded in her know, and it seemed that because of the Barbie doll, her sister had skipped school in the middle of the night and returned to Mephisto Manor.

Sarina immediately ran behind Sherlock and helped him rub his ears and regain consciousness.

"It's too much, Sister Asinsha, she doesn't understand Sherlock's feelings, if she really cares about Mina, then I'll give it back to her, okay, Mr. Sherlock."

"It's okay, Sarina, she's just a little petty."

Sarina smiled, and Femia next to her had an intriguing expression.

'This little girl, it's not simple! ’