Chapter 158 Ma En’s daily life
This group of students at Hogwarts finally found something to do.
A school full of peers moved next door, and many young wizards planned to go and have a look, but they were destined to be disappointed.
Needless to say, the lower grade students were unable to leave the school. The upper grade students could go to Hogsmeade Village on weekends, but they found that each other was making up lessons...
Ms. Maxim did not strictly guard against it. She didn't mind students from the two schools hanging out together, but there was a prerequisite for this, and that was that they couldn't delay their studies.
A group of idle young wizards could only listen to Beauxbatons' professor's lectures from a distance in boredom, hoping that they could communicate together after class. Then they were pushed aside by Professor McGonagall who felt a little embarrassed.
Although she is a bit precocious, her powers of observation have not been affected and she can catch students hiding in corners at any time, such as...
"Mr. Weasley, if I remember correctly, you should be working in that ugly stone house. Why do you appear here?" She lowered her head half-way, and the deep pupils behind her glasses stared closely in front of her. Ron is getting rougher and rougher.
Ron pursed his lips and did not dare to refute for a long time, and she looked at Harry next to her: "And you, Mr. Potter, Man's place is extremely busy. If you really have nothing to do, go over and help. "
"But...Professor, we didn't violate the school rules, did we?" Harry was still somewhat rebellious, even if he was facing McGonagall.
"Of course I haven't violated the school rules, otherwise I would have told you to go back and stop talking nonsense with you here. But not violating the school rules doesn't mean that I will allow the academy I manage to have a group of guys snooping on classes at other schools like kleptocrats. , are you right, Mr. Potter?"
McGonagall had a serious face and spoke with a strong tone and power, which frightened Harry so much that he shrank his neck, and Ron next to him quickly pulled him away.
When they returned to the stone house, Ginny was very roughly prying open the patients who looked like they were dying, and poured the potion directly into their throats.
Ma En had just solved a person's curse and took a short rest. When he saw the two of them running back, he asked curiously: "Didn't you say you were going to see the mixed-blood Veela? Why are you back?"
"They must have been driven back." George or Fred said.
"I just saw Professor McGonagall walking over angrily." This is Fred or George.
"Who is who between you two?" Ma En raised an eyebrow and looked at them.
"I'm George."
"I'm Fred."
"Poor guy, he can't even tell who he is." Margery, who had nothing to do today and came to help, said to them pretending to be pitiful.
"Hey! Margaery! How come you can always tell us apart?"
"And Esther, too."
"why?"
Esther picked up the wand and commanded the werewolf that had just been dealt with on the ground to float up, and threw him onto the bed made of stone. He made a "pong" sound, which didn't sound too comfortable. After hearing this, he replied: "George, Your left eyebrow has two more eyebrows than Fred's left eyebrow. As for how Margaery can tell...that's a secret that cannot be told."
George touched his eyebrows, found a thicker area, gently pulled off three of them and said to Fred, "This way one less person will be able to tell the difference."
"Okay, now Fred has three more eyebrows than George. The difference from before is that this time it's real..." Esther glanced at George, who was holding his eyebrows and was stunned.
Fred raised his hand to pluck his eyebrows, but was stopped by Ma En. He suddenly felt a little worried about the IQ of these two people. They obviously looked very smart, but why did they start acting stupid when it came to such things.
"Man, if you continue to listen to Esther, sooner or later there won't be a hair left on your eyes."
Originally he was just a kind reminder, but the two brothers' eyes lit up. They raised their hands and gave a high-five, saying in unison: "What a great idea!"
Ma En made them angry.
Ron, who was not afraid of trouble, had improved rapidly since he changed his wand last year. He picked up a piece of rag from the ground that an unknown werewolf had left behind, turned it into a sharp razor and handed it over. : "Here, shave it."
George and Fred took the razor, looked at each other, and at the same time used their strength to grab Ron and pin him down on the stone bed next to him: "Dear brother, do you think we are really stupid?"
"You must be very proud."
After saying this, they directly picked up the razor and trimmed Ron's face.
Ginny, who was continuously pouring potions into the patient's mouth, took a moment to look back, saw her youngest brother's bare face, and muttered: "How ugly."
The Weasley family...are really brothers and sisters...Marn looked at this farce with some amusement. After they let Ron go, he said: "I advise you to find some way to get his eyebrows out." , otherwise Jasmine won’t let you go so easily.”
"It's bad, I forgot about my mother." George couldn't help but tightened his face.
Fred also continued: "I also forgot about her being in school..."
"Fred, do you have any ideas?"
"How about hair tonic?"
"Do you have money?"
"I don't have one, do you have one?"
"If I had money, would I still work here?"
"Then you still ask me."
The two of them looked away and looked at Ginny. This sister's treasury was always richer than theirs.
Ginny refused directly: "Don't try to influence me. If you cause trouble, you can settle it yourself."
The two of them didn't feel embarrassed after being rejected. They looked at each other and at the same time looked at Ron who was about to cry and said: "Ron, you don't want to go back to school with a bald face, right?"
Of course Ron didn't want to, but his pocket was almost as clean as his face at the moment.
The twins discussed it for a long time, and finally even planned to cut off a lock of hair and make a fake one for him - of course, using Ron's own hair.
In the end, Harry, who still couldn't stand it, provided them with some funds. Ron was already miserable enough, and Harry didn't want to see his good brother go back to school and be embarrassed.
The two brothers hurriedly asked for leave from Ma En and ran out of the house.
Ma En picked up the cup and took a sip of water, looked at the book on the stone table, and shouted: "No. 78!"
A man in ragged clothes walked in somewhat submissively.
Margaery handed him a bottle of potion, pointed to the stone bed next to her, looked into his eyes and said: "Go over and drink it and then lie down. Don't drink it directly here. The stone bed is very delicate, and it is thrown directly on it." It hurts."
After speaking, he turned to Ma En and nodded, indicating that this person was fine.