Hogwarts: The Book of Laws

"Go away, Filch, you have no place to speak here." Madam Pomfrey said angrily.

After hearing that someone was injured, the little wizard took the initiative to help her get a stretcher, and even cast a levitating spell thoughtfully. However, when Filch said it, it became a violation of school rules.

Madam Pomfrey glanced at Filch with disgust, and then prepared to pull away Filch's hand on the young wizard's wrist.

But didn't pull away.

"Madam, the school rules are the school rules, and they are not allowed to be changed." Filch shook his head, but still insisted on his opinion.

Madam Pomfrey's face looked a little ugly, but she was not a professor, and she could not avoid punishment by speaking directly, but she still said: "Haha, you don't have the right to punish, this matter must be left to the professor to judge in the end. of."

After saying that, Madam Pomfrey looked at the little wizard, put on a smile and said, "Don't worry, I will explain the situation to Professor Sprout."

"What happened here?" Professor Sprout happened to come.

"Ah, Professor, you came just in time. I caught a Hufflepuff casting spells in the corridor." Filch grinned and showed an ugly smile.

"Sprout, the situation is like this." Madam Pomfrey stepped forward and explained to Professor Sprout.

Professor Sprout listened and nodded. After Madam Pomfrey finished speaking, she first showed a smile to the little wizard, and then said coldly to Filch: "Okay, Filch, I already know about this matter. I will take care of the punishment myself." Please don’t worry about it.”

"But, Professor..."

"Filch, he is my student!"

It was the first time for the little wizards who were watching to see the gentle Professor Sprout get so angry. For a while, the little wizards didn't even dare to say anything.

The scene was awkward for a while.

There was no expression on Filch's face, and he said in a smooth tone: "Okay, Professor."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and the little wizards automatically made way for him.

"I will take care of Mr. Creevey with Madam Pomfrey. You all go to have dinner. Remember, you will stay in the dormitory all day tomorrow. The professors will carefully screen the castle on the other side. In addition, Mr. Potter, Please come with me."

With that said, she walked up to the little wizard who cast the spell, patted his arm, and said gently: "Okay, kid, go enjoy your dinner. The lamb chops tonight taste great. .”

After saying that, Professor Sprout and Madam Pomfrey headed to the campus hospital with the stretcher floating in the air. The little wizards also began to walk to the restaurant, and from time to time they exchanged their views on Filch with their friends.

Rean pulled Hermione towards the dining room. Hogwarts was becoming increasingly unsafe.

"By the way, are you going back this Christmas?" Lean asked.

"Of course, and there are so many things happening in Hogwarts now, I also want to go home and relax." Hermione nodded. The atmosphere in Hogwarts is getting more and more weird now, and the little wizards gather in groups wherever they go. They formed a team, fearing that they would be the next to be killed.

Mr. Porter doesn't have many people willing to talk to him now. Everyone is afraid that they will get too close and become the next victim.

Ron looked at Harry following Professor Sprout, gritted his teeth, and followed.

"It's good to go back, but don't talk about the things in school, otherwise your uncle and aunt won't let you go back to Hogwarts." Rean said with a smile.

"Of course I know." Hermione rolled her eyes at Lean.

No parent is willing to send their children to such a dangerous school, even if it is a magic school, or magic schools are more dangerous.

The two walked to the front of the restaurant, skillfully let go of their hands, and then entered the restaurant one after another.

But when Rean sat at the dining table, he clearly noticed that the little snakes in Slytherin seemed to be different today.

"Hello, Zell, I'm Brick Carlo. I've said hello to you before, remember?" A young man with blond hair and a somewhat pale face sat in front of Lean with a warm look on his face. Said with a smile.

"Hello." Rean searched his memory for a while and found that the handsome guy in front of him was the first little snake who came up to talk to him that night when he blackmailed Lucius.

"Excuse me, what's the matter? It seems that you and I don't have anything in common." Rean smiled, but did not show any good expression towards Brick.

After saying hello that day, today was the second time Brick talked to Rean, so strictly speaking, the relationship between the two was not that good.

Brick still maintained a smile and said: "Actually, I heard that Rean, you are quite good. Professor Lockhart is about to hold a dueling club, so I thought I could take advantage of the last moment to ask you for advice. .Although I don’t mind, it would be a bit embarrassing to be easily defeated on the duel stage.”

"You're right, Rean, so count us two as well."

At some unknown time, Kes and Beaver also came to Lean's side.

Rean raised his head and looked at the Gryffindor restaurant, and found that Hermione was also surrounded by many young wizards, who seemed to be asking Hermione to teach them.

And this is not only true for Slytherin and Gryffindor, but also for Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw. The powerful young wizards in each college are surrounded by many young wizards.

But soon, the noise in the restaurant became quieter.

Harry Potter walked through the door, followed by Ron Weasley.

Harry took a step forward, and the little wizard beside him quickly sat forward to make way for him.

If it was normal, Harry might say "thank you".

But at this time, he had just been questioned by several deans. This was the second time he had been questioned since the beginning of the school year.

Although he hated Colin, when he saw Colin lying on the ground after being petrified, he suddenly felt a little regretful towards Colin.

Harry walked over to an open seat and sat down.

The surrounding little wizards immediately spread to both sides, and a vacuum area was instantly formed in the middle.

Harry looked around and licked his lips a few times, but still couldn't speak.

I'm really not a murderer. Harry thought to himself.

"I believe you, Harry, you must not be the murderer." Ron sat next to Harry and patted Harry on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Ron." Harry's voice was choked.

At the same time, Lien thought for a while and agreed to the request of the three people in front of him.

Of course, there is a price. These young men are very rich, especially Brick, who is the heir to the Carlo family.