fall at hogwarts

Chapter 99 Headshot
Acne put the gun muzzle on his forehead, and then looked at Ed with a smile.

Ed sighed, if he did not die, he would not die.

When the trigger was pulled, the white feather in the barrel touched the firing pin, and suddenly a flash of lightning lingered around the feather. Immediately afterwards, the pimple exploded, smoked from its mouth, and lay on the ground.

The big mole and freckles knelt down on the spot.

"The power is not bad." Ed blew on the muzzle of the gun, and the feathers fluttered lightly: "Do you really think this is a Muggle firearm?

If I were you, I would hide away when I saw this feather. "

The big mole seemed to be frightened, and cried out in a crying voice: "Feather?"

???

Ed looked at the big mole strangely. How could he not see such a distinctive feather?Shouldn't these be common sense among wizards?
Freckles pointed at Ed's gun with trembling hands: "That's, what is it?"

"This?" Ed shook the gun in his hand: "The alchemy product made of thunderbird feathers was given to me by a principal in North America. It's not as good as it looks, and it's still worse than my gun.

But it's just right to deal with you. "

"You, you..." Freckles stammered, and after talking for a long time, he got entangled with "you".

"Okay, don't you, you, you, hurry up and drag him to the school infirmary, he is incontinent, don't embarrass the academy!"

Ed was too lazy to argue with these idiots, and with a wave of his hand, the big mole and freckle ran away with the pimple on his arm.

"George, look, hahaha, Slytherin idiot."

"Fred, I saw it, say..."

"What is Ed holding in his hand?"

George and Fred, passing by, pointed at the puberty trio, laughed heartily, and then looked at each other with malicious smiles.

"Are you okay?" Ed went to help Zhang Qiu up, and then said to the Weasley twins, "There is a curse on this thing, I advise you not to think about it."

George and Fred looked at each other, walked over with a smile, one supported Zhang Qiu, and the other supported Ed:

"Ed, you have such a bad relationship with the students in your academy,"

"Why don't you come to our courtyard."

"We both agree."

Ed patted Fred's unruly hand away, then put the Thunderbird back into his pocket: "Don't even think about it, you two want me to be a traitor?"

"No!", "We didn't."

"That's good." Ed patted the dust on his body and was about to leave for the library, then stopped and turned around and said, "Also, I don't want the whole school to know about this matter. Last time I know about the fact that you secretly poured dyed water into the girls' bathroom when you were punished for cleaning.

I think Professor McGonagall would really like to know why his hair is pink all week. "

"And, thank you very much for the help of this senior, can I ask your name?"

After hearing Ed's question, Zhang Qiu noticed that these Slytherins had black hair just like himself.There is also a pair of black charming eyes, like a deep spring, nodding and smiling: "Qiu Zhang."

Hearing Zhang Qiu's name, Ed couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and then said in Chinese: "Thank you, Senior Sister Zhang Qiu."

"No, you're welcome." Zhang Qiu obviously didn't expect Ed to speak Chinese, and he stuttered in response.

"I still have something to do, see you later."

"Goodbye." Zhang Qiu nodded.

The Weasley twins, on the other hand, exaggerated a lot, waved their hands, and responded loudly with a smile: "Goodbye!", "See you next time!"

Fred and George panicked when they heard Ed's words, and waited until Ed disappeared around the corner:

"Fred, I thought we did it without anyone noticing.", "Me too, how did he know?"

"Didn't you read the Marauder's Map that day?", "Shouldn't it be handed over to you for safekeeping that day?"

"If you don't want to spend a month at school tomorrow with pink hair, don't tell about it." When Zhang Qiu covered his mouth and wanted to leave secretly, the Weasley twins warned Zhang Qiu in unison.

"Understood." After Zhang Qiu agreed, he hurriedly left with his book in his arms.

"George, do I look scary?", "Fred, you're handsome!"

"I think so too.", "Hahaha!"

In school, there were not many people worthy of Dumbledore's attention, and Ed was one of them.Dumbledore noticed when the Thunderbirds rang.

One of the portraits of the headmaster, Fusco with the red nose, looked at Dumbledore sitting on the headmaster's chair indifferently, and asked strangely: "You don't care? The magic fluctuation just now is not small."

Picking up a piece of candy from the pile of cockroaches, Dumbledore said leisurely, "What's the matter? Find Nicole for a fight? I can't beat it. What happened in the Forbidden Forest this morning is enough for me to be busy."

"Then the tools should also be confiscated! Regarding Thunderbird's alchemy props, they are quite powerful! These young people don't even know how powerful the magic props in their hands are!" Phineas shouted.

"That should be taken care of." Dumbledore sat motionless on the chair.

Phineas pointed at Dumbledore, his face in the portrait turned red: "You..."

"Bang bang bang~" There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Dumbledore sat upright quickly, and the door just opened.

Fudge bent down and pushed the door open, making way for LeMay who was very difficult, and said with a flattering smile: "Mr., please first."

But Papa Flamel didn't pay attention to Fudge's feelings, and stood still: "Minister Fudge should ask first, and I will follow you."

Fudge knew that he was in the wrong, so he didn't continue talking. He wiped the sweat off his head with a handkerchief, and then went in first.

As the headmaster, Dumbledore naturally wouldn't give Fudge a bad look, and asked with a smile: "Minister Fudge, may I ask why you are here?"

"I hope Dumbledore, in the name of the chairman of the International Federation of Magicians, can convene an international magic conference to discuss issues about magical creatures."

Hearing Fudge's words, Dumbledore glanced at Flamel who was standing behind Fudge, opened his mouth, took a breath, thought for a while and said: "Indeed, in recent years, magical creatures have appeared more and more in Muggle's sight. There are more and more, yesterday I also called the Chinese Minister of Magic in the East and asked them how to manage magical creatures."

Hearing Dumbledore's promise, Fudge looked happy, and then wanted to turn around, but when he saw Flamel's shoes, he turned back quickly, not daring to look at Flamel.

Seeing this, Dumbledore smiled under the cover of his beard: "I think we should communicate more with the Muggle government to see if we can set up restricted areas around Hogwarts, including the Forbidden Forest."

"This is the best, this is the best." Fudge nodded quickly.

"Okay, I think Minister Fudge still has a lot of things to do, so I won't let him have dinner here." LeMay, who had been silent all this time, said.

"That's right, that's right." As if being pardoned, Fudge hurriedly wiped his sweat and went out: "Then I'm leaving, I'm leaving."

After Fudge left, Dumbledore finally couldn't help laughing: "Flame, can you scare him like this?"

"Hmph, this is one of the worst Ministers of Magic I've ever seen." LeMay sat opposite Dumbledore, took a bite of the cockroach candy, and frowned: "It's too sweet, chocolate doesn't suit me."

(End of this chapter)