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Ron's expression was a little unnatural, looking at the red envelope in front of him, Al felt that Ron was about to cry!

"That's ...... Howling letters?" Al was a little unsure, Al had never seen such a terrifying way of transmitting a message as rumored.

"Yes, Al, this seems to be a shouting letter from Ron's house, it may be that Professor McGonagall told Ron's family about Ron's current situation, after all, Mrs. Veles also graduated from Hogwarts and was once a member of Gryffindor!" Hermione was also a little unsure, but by Ron's description of the situation in his family, he could roughly guess what was going on!

Ron carefully opened the envelope, and a piece of fiery red paper flew out of the envelope until it was level with Ron's line of sight. The letter turned into a fiery red lip in an instant. And then......

"Ron Willes......" A middle-aged woman's voice came out of the envelope, and the whole hall immediately reverberated with this voice!

"Listen to the old lady, don't think that when you get to Hogwarts, I can't control your movements, I can always know what happened to you at Hogwarts, if you let me know what you did at Hogwarts, so give Gryffindor points, and the old lady can't easily spare you. Harry doesn't know anything, and you're going to help Harry. Instead of taking Harry to violate Hogwarts discipline, there will be a next time, it will not be as simple as a roaring letter. The old lady will come to Hogwarts herself, take you back, and educate you deeply. Moreover, if you deduct all your pocket money, it will be useless for anyone to intercede with me. Did you hear that, Ron Willes......" The woman's voice echoed throughout the hall, and the young wizards who were close to it covered their ears with their hands, the sound was too harsh. After all, amplifying any sound to the point of making people feel harsh will be unbearable!

The shouting letter continued: "And, Ron Willes, tell your two older brothers, Fred and George. If you let me hear about the two of them messing around at Hogwarts, or playing tricks on others, then the two of them will be treated the same as you!"

With the sound of "END", the fiery red lips turned into a flash of fire, burning into ashes in the air. Al felt that the whole world had lost all other sounds, because he was not sitting too far, and Al's ears were constantly buzzing, and he felt that his whole head was going to be blown up by this sound!

After a slight pause, he turned his head to look at Hermione, and had to sigh at Hermione's strength. With such a noisy sound, Hermione could quickly adjust back and enter the state of reading. Al wanted to say something to Hermione, but found that Hermione did not respond, Al reached out and shook Hermione, Hermione looked up, and Al found that there was a layer of magic surging on Hermione's ears. Suddenly, Al burst into tears!

Harry didn't understand anything, and he didn't put a magic barrier on his ears, and the roaring letter was directed at Ron, and neither of them were spared. After a moment of dizziness, Harry patted Ron on the back sympathetically in sympathy. Ron, on the other hand, was about to cry, and tomorrow the whole of Hogwarts would spread the word, and a young Gryffindor wizard named Ron Velles received a roaring letter in the public lounge of Hogwarts.

The afternoon passed quickly, and in the afternoon, because there were no damn potions lessons, or any Transfiguration or history of magic, there was no reason to continue to deduct points from Gryffindor, which made all the first-year wizards breathe a long sigh of relief, and so far, Gryffindor had been deducted a full 100. It is understood that the other three colleges together did not deduct as many points as Gryffindor. In short, no matter what time it is, the little wizards of Gryffindor spend every minute and every second carefully, and the relaxing afternoon is undoubtedly a pleasant one!

After dinner, we returned to the Gryffindor common room, where everyone was completely relaxed. It's as if it's all over. Get together in twos and threes and talk about all the things that happened today, or some kind of anecdote!

"Don't do that, Ron, maybe things aren't as bad as you think, you have to think about it. Al patted Ron on the shoulder, and Harry and Hermione looked sympathetic.

"Password. The fat lady was still so graceful and luxurious, sitting in her aristocratic chair.

"Dragon scum. Al replied. The fat lady reached out, and the door to the Gryffindor common room opened.

"No, Al, you know, it's a howl letter, a howl letter, tomorrow the whole school will know my name, and it will be a joke!" Ron put his hand in his hair in frustration, and the voice was like a wail.

"Ron, I think, it's nothing, look away, you behave well in the future, add back what you lost, as for the yelling letter, time will dilute all this, trust me, Ron, I won't lie to you. Al looked sincere, facing the boy in front of him, Al didn't know how to comfort him!

Obviously, what Al said didn't do much. Ron in front of him simply stepped into the door of pessimism and couldn't extricate himself.

Harry, Hermione, and Al looked at Ron on the couch, and then looked at each other, all of them cowardly, with a look of helplessness.

"By the way, Al, didn't you say that Mr. El sent you something, now we can take a look. Hermione felt that since it was useless to say anything now, it would be better to let Ron think about it himself, and maybe leave the shadow where he could come out and shout letters.

Al looked at Ron, who couldn't get out of the shadows for a while, nodded, and ran back upstairs to get what Mr. El had sent him. But when he went back to the dormitory, he didn't find anything new around his bed!

"Well, Hermione, I didn't find it, maybe the thing hasn't arrived yet, after all, you can't use an owl to send something, it's still quite difficult to send it to Hogwarts!" "Al was a little confused, according to Mr. Al, the thing should have been delivered!

"Hey, Al, this thing here looks like yours!" Neville shouted, reaching out to take care of El. "But what is it?"

Al looked at Neville's side, where a table-like object covered in a black cloth stood there. When he first came in, Al didn't notice because he had been trying to comfort Ron.

"That's the piano, Neville!" Al was amused as he looked at the outline of the thing.

"Piano?" Neville had never seen anything like this since he was a kid.

"Uh-huh, it's a musical instrument in the ordinary world, it's very nice. Al explained to Neville as he walked over.

Reaching out and lifting the black cloth that was covering, a black piano appeared in front of Al's eyes, which was his favorite brand.

"This is what you say, the homework you have practiced since childhood?" Hermione was a little excited when she saw the piano in front of her, after all, she came to a strange magical world alone, and she still missed the world of ordinary people very much. Besides, Hermione loves piano music too!

"Can you play a game for us? Al. Neville was a little curious that the big black guy in front of him turned out to be a musical instrument. This can't help but challenge the vision of the little wizard a little. After all, I haven't seen it before.

"Absolutely. Al happily sat down in front of the piano, gently holding the keys with his hands, closing his eyes, feeling the comfort and pleasure from his heart, thinking of the recent sluggish state of the crowd, his hands were closed, and he began his playing reverently, a piece of "Beethoven's" Symphony "Destiny" poured out of his fingertips, and the sound of the piano echoed throughout the Gryffindor lounge......