Chapter 50: The Terrible Floo Powder

Grabbing a handful of Floo powder in his hand, Li Yi said Hogwarts, and then he felt the tug of the space around him, and then after about a few seconds, when he reappeared, it was already Professor McGonagall's office.

Professor McGonagall was already waiting for them here.

"Sig, you're finally back, and the people in the portrait are about to make my head bigger, and I'm going to have to move them all outside, and cast a soundproofing spell in my room...... It was a nightmare. ”

Li Yi looked at the office without a portrait and nodded to show that he understood.

You can imagine the scene of hundreds of ducks quacking in their ears.

Besides, these portraits basically don't say much for a year, and now that they know that the banquet has begun again, they will definitely keep repeating themselves. Li Yi could even hear the sound of the corridor outside, and faintly broke through the soundproof spell and passed in.

As soon as he stepped out of the fireplace, the fireplace, which had been empty, began to burn with turquoise flames again.

Hermione, dressed in wizarding robes, came out of it. She visibly shook when she appeared, but quickly stabilized.

Professor McGonagall nodded imperceptibly at the sight.

"Sige, where is this?" Li Yi blocked Hermione's view, she didn't see Professor McGonagall, and the portrait here was moved outside by McGonagall because it was too noisy, so it was basically difficult to tell that this was McGonagall's office.

"Ahh Professor McGonagall. Hello. I...... I don't see you ......" Hermione took two steps and saw Professor McGonagall sitting behind her desk, explaining a little lamely.

"Miss Granger, I don't blame you for this, for the detailed reasons, you may be able to get some information from Sig."

Professor McGonagall was still smiling.

……

Weasley's house,

"Oh my God, it's almost six o'clock, Arthur, I'm going back, it's too late!"

It took two or three hours when they came in the morning. So go back a little earlier.

"Oh, Granger. Good times are always short-lived, and I think our family would welcome you back as a guest. Arthur said.

"Me too, Arthur, welcome to my house, but you may want to dress like a Muggle. Maybe you can send me a letter with an owl before you come, I'm just thinking of trying the new owl I bought in Diagon Alley. Mr. Arthur was equally smiling.

Not far from the Burrow, a house-elf apparition has shifted there.

"A frightening breath! A frightening breath! Harry definitely can't go back to school! Harry shouldn't have gone to school! ”

This is Dobby in tattered clothes, who has been watching Harry and wants to organize Harry's trip to Hogwarts.

But now he couldn't do anything.

He didn't dare to show up when Li Yi and Hermione were there, for fear of provoking their attention. For Dobby, his senses were sharper than those of a human wizard, and he could feel the sense of death that Li Yi and Hermione brought him.

It was impossible for him to organize Harry back to school now, and Floo Powder and Floo Net were not something that an instinctive house-elf like him could get involved in.

Think about it, since the time of its invention, the price of Floo Powder has never changed by half a cent due to the external environment, and it has always been a spoonful of two sico. And all the wizards tried unsuccessfully.

The elves know what they should and don't do, otherwise, almost all the old elves know the horror of the wizards who made a pact with the elves on behalf of humanity.

Even Dobby, who had rebellious thoughts in his mind, did not dare to rashly affect the operation of Floo.com.

"Bang bang bang!"

Dobby looked around, picked up a short wooden stick from the narrator, and hit himself on the head with a cry in his voice: "Bad Dobby, bad Dobby, Dobby can't stop Mr. Potter from going to Hogwarts!" ”

It took a few minutes before Dobby finally put down the stick, which was about to break.

By this time, Fred George and Percy had already made their way to school through Floo Powder, and Ron had disappeared into the turquoise flames.

Harry stood on the fireplace, "Hogwarts", and disappeared in place. Harry and his luggage were no longer to be seen in the Burrow.

Dobby's wide, swollen red eyes stared at the Weasley family's fireplace, and finally reluctantly apparition vanished into the wilderness, where the chaotic-looking house was not something for a house-elf like him to enter.

Who knew that those pure-blood wizards had divine means.

……

Whoa,

Percy appeared in the fireplace, and when he came out, he almost shook, but Professor McGonagall used a little magic to hold him up.

"Thank you, Professor." Percy patted the non-existent dust on her body and politely thanked McGonagall, as a standard good student, Percy would never be annoying to the professor.

Of course, the way the twins who came out of the fireplace behind him was a little unaesthetically pleasing.

They staggered straight out of the fireplace.

"Mom never let us touch the fireplaces on the road."

"But she would never have imagined that we had just met ......"

With that, the twins burst out laughing, but unfortunately they didn't see Professor McGonagall, who was sitting behind the table.

Their smiles stiffened on their faces when Professor McGonagall's voice rang out.

"I thought maybe it would be better to turn you into a fireplace, like this vase?"

Professor McGonagall's wand shot a yellow light that passed directly past the twins and hit the vase she was talking about.

Then, under the noses of a few people in the room, the vase gradually turned into a large fireplace with a wall inlay.

Fred and George swallowed: "Professor, we're not like this again......"

"Weasley, Floo is not your game, and if you want to die a tragic death, you are welcome to continue this behavior on your next trip. Maybe your ashes will be used as new Floo powder......"

Professor McGonagall is also terrifying when she scares people.

It was clear that the twins, who were looking at the box of Floo powder next to them, were several meters away from the container. They were genuinely a little intimidated by Professor McGonagall.

Sometimes, terror always comes up inadvertently.

Just like Harry and Ron, who were also standing at the exit of the fireplace, they looked at the powder next to them, and their steps unconsciously moved away a little.

Ron couldn't help but recall the experience when his childhood toy suddenly became a spider.