DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Okay, okay, there's no need to be angry about this."

At this time, it was time for dinner, and a hearty breakfast rose from the table. Carl picked up a sandwich and put it in his mouth. He was already hungry after spending the night with Nayari in the Response Room last night.

"If they continue like this, sooner or later they will violate more serious school rules and be expelled!"

Miss Know-It-All pursed her lips, but there was still anger on her face.

"That's the way little wizards who have reached the rebellious stage at the age of eleven or twelve, let alone Gryffindor. When they realize one day how serious the impact of an incident hidden behind the scenes is, then it will be true." He can be regarded as a qualified wizard.

And this process is gradual and cannot be accomplished overnight. I can see it, Professor Dumbledore has a deep plan~..."

Naiyali gracefully picked up the black tea in front of her, took a sip and said without rebuttal. Compared with the pumpkin juice at Hogwarts, she still prefers the black tea she made herself.

Now it's Nayari's coffee break time...

"That's it~... So, I think Professor Dumbledore's punishment is still too light. They should devote themselves to labor and reflect on it more deeply!"

Hermione took a bite of the pumpkin pie in her hand, already gaining some momentum from Professor McGonagall.

"One month's confinement is enough. Filch has stayed in the castle for so many years, and there are many ways for disgusting people."

Carl poured himself a cup of black tea and said slowly.

He was very surprised that someone from another world could make such delicious tea... At least in this regard, it was worthwhile for him to study and understand dimensional magic and go to Innsmouth desperately.

But, what is the name of this tea~? I have to find a chance to ask Naiyali, don't play with tentacles!

"But I didn't see how powerful he was last semester~..."

Hermione curled her lips in disbelief.

"No, no, you only saw the first floor. Filch is not that simple, otherwise he wouldn't be calling Hogwarts three evils together with Peeves and the old bat~..."

"And have you heard of such things as howling letters? According to George and Fred, the two of them have received several howling letters from Mrs. Weasley because of pranks in the past two years."

"Ron made such a big mess this time, and it might even be in the Muggle newspaper. How could he escape?! I don't believe Mrs. Weasley didn't scold him bloody."

Carl smiled mysteriously, and knew it was an old mille-feuille when he opened his mouth.

"When I went back to Ravenclaw's dormitory yesterday, I saw Filch still waxing those instruments of torture with a sinister smile under the dim light, keeping them smooth all the time..."

Niyali also interjected at this time, in her opinion, that bad old man Filch is really perverted. Almost caught up with their tentacle-loving and cursing childhood sweethearts.

As the three of them chatted, more young wizards came to have breakfast in the auditorium.

When it was almost time for people to arrive, there was a faint sound of flapping wings outside the hall. Karl looked up, and a large number of owls poured in from outside the castle, flew to their locked targets, and delivered letters and items to the recipients on the long tables of the four colleges with incomparable precision.

Wait until a large group of owls have completed their tasks. Above the head, an owl that was struggling to swing in the air just flew over, with a red letter in its mouth, flapping its wings feebly, flying up and down so slowly that Karl couldn't help but Worried about whether the owl will suddenly fall vertically into the little wizard's bowl in the next moment.

Fortunately, the old owl, which seemed a little dizzy, finally completed the task assigned by its owner. It wasn't perfect though - it ended up plunging headlong into Ron's oatmeal bowl, making all four school wizards laugh, and the red letter was buried in the oatmeal It looks so eye-catching on the desktop.

And Niali also has an extra newspaper in her hand, which is the most authoritative daily prophet in the magic world. Before she came to Hogwarts, her main sources of information about the magic world were these newspapers and some chronicle magic history books.

Naiyali only took a quick glance, and found that the speeding car driven by Harry and Ron occupied the C position of the headlines.

"No, look..."

Seeing the figure of an acquaintance, Niyali immediately lost interest in this edition of the newspaper, and immediately threw it on the long table to Hermione.

Miss Know-It-All looked at the exaggerated content above, and couldn't help covering her head immediately. Although Harry and Ron were very skinny, there was no such exaggeration.

Carl took one look at the writer, Rita Skeeter, and understood everything immediately. This person is the female version of Lockhart, just like him, who lives by cheating.

It’s just that the two operate differently. Lockhart is good at using rhetoric to trick the wizard and then forget about it. Rita Skeeter relies on the Animagus to inquire about the news to carry out large-scale magic changes...

They are not fuel-efficient lamps!

Hermione stood up and was just about to go back to Gryffindor when there was a commotion.

"Look! Harry and Ron are in the newspaper, and it's still the headline!"

The bluffing voice of Mr. Seamus Finnigan, the blasting wizard, resounded throughout the auditorium. Apparently, some lion cubs in Gryffindor also subscribed to the newspaper, so that Mr. Finnigan could see it.

"Ron~, we... seem to be on fire..."

Harry swallowed, trying to suppress the shock in his heart. Although he saw the two of them in the Muggle newspaper yesterday from Snape, he never thought that they would be on the front page of the wizarding world one day later.

"Ha~, Harry~..., show me..."

When Ron heard the bad news like a bolt from the blue, his voice trembled a little. Immediately afterwards, he took Harry's hand and took the newspaper from him as if he had Parkinson's syndrome. With just one glance, he almost passed out with fear.

But no matter how difficult life is, you have to face him with a smile.

Mr. Finnigan noticed the red letter, started to laugh loudly, and gave Ron a final blow: "The roaring letter! It is a rare roaring letter. It seems that our Ron is blessed!"

"Niyari, I think we should..."

At this time, Karl can't take care of eating and drinking, so he has to make preparations earlier.

"I see, close your ears and listen!"

Naiyali put down the black tea she was sipping, feeling extremely upset, it was so difficult to drink tea. After reading so many magic books, of course she knows what a roaring letter is. When that thing explodes, it becomes a naked phonological magic, which is difficult to deal with.