The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 5 Hogwarts First Night Tour

However, it is clear that Melda is no longer in this ranks.

go to bed?

Why sleep for a long time during life, after death you will sleep forever.

How can one waste precious time in bed?

While the others were sound asleep, Melda got up from the bed with a peek, and sneaked out of the dormitory.

Hogwarts Castle was extremely quiet at night.

Oh no, it should be said to be eerie.

This is also the reason why most students do not go out at night, because except for the brave (reckless) little wizards like Gryffindor, the rest of the college students will choose to turn around and go back in this environment.

Yo!
The Hogwarts Great Night Walk is just the beginning.

Oss! ! !

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"Oh! Professor, you know, I'm just curious, after all, this is a magic school, I'm sorry."

Melda's sophistry did not calm down the face of the professor in front of him.She Yijiu said in a suppressed voice: "Fifty points deducted from Gryffindor, Mr. Collis."

"Also, stay in school for two weeks."

Good guy, Melda was startled, this punishment can be regarded as very severe, after all, even the Harry Potter trio had never been punished so severely.

"Yes, Professor." Melda drooped his head listlessly. He was also unlucky. As soon as he walked out of the Gryffindor common room, he bumped into Filch around the corner.

Good guy, what a bad luck.

"Of course, tonight's punishment cannot be waived." Professor McGonagall changed his voice and continued, "I think Filch will lead you to finish it."

"Huh?" Melda looked around the two with a blank expression.

"I understand the professor." Filch's expression was quite unhappy at the moment.He didn't know what was going on in his mind, he seemed to want to fight for something, but under Professor McGonagall's stern eyes, he didn't say anything, and could only drag Melda out of the house resentfully.

Along the way, Filch didn't stop cursing. At first, Melda couldn't figure out why Filch was upset.
Until he led himself to the prize showroom on the left-hand corridor on the fourth floor.Melda suddenly realized.

It seems that the punishment Professor McGonagall mentioned was nothing more than wiping the trophy at most, and it was far from tied students to the basement and whipped or something like Filch's favorite.No wonder his expression is very unhappy.

What a pervert.

"This floor must be wiped clean. If I find even a speck of dust, you won't be able to sleep tonight." Filch fiercely pulled Melda to a crystal glass cabinet displaying trophies, pointing Looking at the exhibits inside, he said.

"Oh." Melda didn't care too much, after all, he had done this job before, but the difference was that one was detained to sweep the floor and the other wiped the trophies.

Speaking of which, he had never done the job of wiping trophies.Today is also a precedent.

Just wipe it off, no big deal.Today is my brother's bad luck, if Filch can catch me next time, my brother's name will be written backwards.

"Humph!"

Melda raised her neck, as if she was winning, she pretended to be cool and walked towards the glass cabinet.

But Filch moved a chair from there without knowing it, and then sat on Melda's back holding his cat and stared straight at it.

And it wasn't until Melda walked into the display case that he realized that he was completely wrong, the dazzling array of trophies, unfortunately he didn't know any magic, (in fact, even if he could, Filch wouldn't let him use it.) If you wipe it by hand, when will it be wiped!

Melda had no choice but to carry a wooden bucket, first ran to the bathroom to fetch water, and then ran back with the bucket, then opened the glass cabinet, took out the trophies one by one, and then began to wipe, wipe clean Put one back one by one.

Hey, what a disaster!

On a good night, the moonlight outside the window was extraordinarily bright, and the brilliance shone on the shiny trophies, and the vivid names seemed to be alive.

This is a miraculous place that begins at the edge of dusk and dawn, hidden under mountains and rivers and stars.

All kinds of souvenirs are summarized in one sentence.

"Hello, Hogwarts."

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Things don't always go as planned.

For example, last night Melda's stillborn night tour plan, for example, last night Melda wiped the trophy so fast that even Filch doubted whether he had trained.

Another example, after impressing Professor McGonagall just now.It turned out that the first class of school was Transfiguration.

To tell the truth, Melda is quite restrained, maybe it's because Professor McGonagall's stern eyes always fall on him.But more is the expressions of the students around him who seem to be eating him like wolves and tigers.

The reason is actually very simple. Early this morning, the Gryffindor students were surprised to find that their house point hourglass in the foyer was missing a lot.

You must know that this is the first day of school, and the hourglasses of the four colleges should be evenly divided. As a result, the hourglasses of Gryffindor are exceptionally 'bright' among the evenly divided hourglasses.

This is because the eye-catching ruby ​​turned out to be negative points, negative points, can you believe it?
Dude, Gryffindor lost [-] points on the first day of school, what a joke.

There is no need to argue, this year's Academy Cup designation is gone.

The Gryffindor students who discovered this scene were surprisingly angry.Under the strict investigation of several senior students, what happened last night became known to everyone almost instantly.

The same is true, so the eyes of the students around Melda are so "friendly".

"Ahem." After coughing a few times, Professor McGonagall finally took his eyes off Melda, the troublesome student.

"Before I start again, I want to remind you to remind some of your classmates that Transfiguration is arguably one of the most dangerous and difficult spells you will learn at Hogwarts. Anyone who makes trouble in class will severely punished."

Although Professor McGonagall didn't point to anyone in particular when she said this again, but her eyes couldn't stop falling on Melda many times, and she almost pointed at Melda's nose.

"Okay, let's start class now."

Professor McGonagall, who was holding the wand, flicked for a while, and then the podium immediately behind her turned into a pig in a violent twist.Then, amid the screams of the little wizards, the podium was changed back again.

"This trick is really powerful."

"Thank you for your comment, Mr. Weasley." Professor McGonagall said slowly.

Such an exquisite scene really caused quite a commotion, but it was a good thing for Melda, at least everyone's eyes were away from him, wasn't it?
Afterwards, Professor McGonagall began to explain the principle of the Transfiguration Curse and spell-casting skills, and gave each student a match in the second half of the class, with the goal of turning the match into a silver needle.

But at this moment, Melda's attention was not on the matches on the table, because he was surprised to find that since Professor McGonagall began to give a lecture, a blank panel appeared clearly in front of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)