HP: Slytherin disguise

"No, no one stipulates that you must commit crimes at Hogwarts!"

Decorah's mouth twitched.

Who forced you to commit a crime at Hogwarts?

Won't it be somewhere else?

Are there any people these days who have to challenge themselves in danger...

"what?"

Weihai scratched his head and suddenly felt that it was the same.

"You'd better practice more!"

Rolling her eyes, Decorah stopped paying attention to him.

at the same time.

On the grass outside the castle, almost all the teachers and students of the school were there.

The ten-meter-long red carpet was laid out.

Now, the people around him became first grade students and above.

The teachers were on the other side, watching from a perfect vantage point.

Percy's face was serious.

Because this practical class results display was hosted by him.

He straightened his back and ignored the faces Fred and George made at him.

The presentation is already halfway through.

There is no problem at present, and the wonderful competition of this group of first-year students won everyone's applause and cheers.

This puts the sophomores to shame.

I feel unbalanced.

After all, it was really hard to accept that a group of first-year students were even more powerful than them.

Dumbledore took in everyone's expressions.

Unexpectedly, he showed a happy smile.

"Wow! Wow!!!"

"Hahaha!"

Professor Flitwick clapped his hands and grinned wider than a split pomegranate.

Everyone burst into laughter.

Hagrid stood beside him, confused.

He seemed to hear some chirping sound?

Is it an illusion?

Then he looked down in confusion and saw Professor Flitwick, who was half as short as his legs.

Ok.

It turned out to be Professor Flitwick.

He thought it was a rat barking.

Professor McGonagall also clapped happily, watching the competition between the thirtieth group.

Very wonderful.

The competition between each group is exciting.

Very exciting!

Those who watched it were dazzled and showed no signs of fatigue or boredom.

Snape was still sullen, but he still followed the troops and raised his hand to pat them.

Then immediately put down his hand.

Professor Lupine also looked on and giggled, jumping up and shouting from time to time.

He kept cheering with his fists raised.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione, who were standing in the crowd, were squeezed and had to duck back.

Each group of competitions ends.

There would be warm applause, and they were often slapped in the face.

What's the difference between this and coming in and getting slapped?

The key is that I can't see anything.

Harry and Hermione barely squeezed out of the crowd and fell directly onto the grass behind the crowd.

They collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

too frightening.

The applause and exclamations almost deafened them.

"Where's Ron?"

Harry stood up and looked into the crowd.

In the vast sea of ​​people, it’s hard to see who is who.

"I do not know!"

"He was following me outside just now!"

"Isn't it because I squeezed into the wrong place?"

Hermione also stood on tiptoes and looked into the crowd.

Seeing that there was no trace of Ron, she directly turned her hands into a trumpet and shouted: "Ron!!!"

"Ron where are you!!!"

"Ron!!!" Harry shouted too.

Soon there was a response from the crowd.

"I'm here!!!"

"Where are you!! I can't find the direction!!!"

"Stop squeezing!!!"

Ron's voice almost roared.

"Here!! I see you! Move forward!!"

Hermione saw Ron running around with his head in his arms from the crowd, and the embarrassment could not be concealed.

Hearing the call, Ron rushed forward with all his strength.

I bumped into a lot of students.

When he rushed out, he flew forward.

Lying on the grass, I couldn't get up for a long time.

Harry and Hermione hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. Ron gasped for air, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.

"too frightening!"

"too frightening!"

"You can't get out at all! If you applaud, you'll get slapped!"

"The key is that my feet are always stepped on!"

"Uuuuuu——"

Ron howled and held up his feet to show them.

To the shock of Harry and Hermione, his shoes were so worn that they were almost reduced to a shoe piece.

There are shoe marks on it.

It's not hard to believe that Ron's foot is fine now.

"Oh my god! You need to go to the infirmary!!!"

Hermione screamed. She saw blood on the uppers of the shoes. Could it be that her feet were stepped on and injured?

"Ouch...it hurts..."

Ron cried so hard that he was out of breath, choked with sobs, hugged Hermione, and cried in her arms.

"do not Cry!"

"Go to the infirmary!"

Harry and Hermione helped him walk towards the castle.

However, Ron could only hop on one leg.

Even in this year of the monkey, horse and moon, I can’t go back.

"Oh my God!"

"Harry, can you go and fetch Hagrid?"

"Ron's foot is bleeding!"

"He can't go back like this!"

Hermione screamed, and as soon as she shouted, Ron became anxious and burst into tears again.

Harry nodded and ran towards where the teachers were standing.

"Hagrid!!!"

He shouted, attracting the attention of all the teachers.

Hagrid smiled.

"What's wrong Harry? Isn't this a wonderful contest?"

"a!"

Hagrid said with a smile.

"Can you carry Ron to the infirmary? His foot is bleeding from being stepped on!"

"Looks serious!"

Harry was so anxious that he didn't bother to say hello to the teachers politely.

"Why did his foot get stepped on?"

"where is it?"

"Let's go quickly!!"

When Hagrid heard this, he became serious for a moment, and then followed Harry and ran towards Hermione.

During the trip, Harry told him why Ron was injured, including the condition.

Hagrid has a short temper.

He went up and directly picked up Ron, and strode towards the castle.

Hermione and a panting Harry ran after him.

"Hahaha, why did your foot get stepped on?"

"Children today are so careless!"

Madam Pomfrey laughed, not realizing anything was wrong.

"Yes!"

Professor Flitwick echoed, and then continued to watch the next group of competitions.

But soon.

He felt something was wrong.

Uncertain, he looked back at Madam Pomfrey, who was watching the competition intently. Professor Flitwick was gradually confused.

its not right!

Aren't you the head nurse of the infirmary?

Not only did he react, but other teachers also turned to look at Madam Pomfrey with confused faces.

Madam Pomfrey was also a little confused when she saw everyone looking at her.

After reacting, she jumped up.

"Wait for me!"

She looked at the back of Hagrid and the others running towards the castle, yelled, and ran towards the castle.

"Hahahaha!"

Professor Flitwick laughed and thought this was very interesting.

then…

His foot was stepped on by Professor Lupine who jumped up and cheered.

With a cry, Professor Flitwick hugged his feet with a look of pain on his face.

"Sorry sorry!"

Professor Lupine lowered his head and apologized quickly.

His blood boiled with excitement as he watched, forgetting that there was no one else next to him.

But Professor Flitwick was too short, only one meter tall, and he couldn't notice it at all.

In response, the other teachers laughed helplessly.

But Professor Flitwick was the only one who couldn't laugh.

After all, it is you who is stepped on.

And he had the right to suspect that Professor Lupine was deliberately retaliating for what he said last week.

Watch the first-year students dazzling and competing on the red carpet.

Dumbledore glanced around.

Suddenly confused: "Where is Decorah? As a practical class teacher, shouldn't he be there?!"

"He was never here from beginning to end."

Snape lowered his lips, did you realize that there was an important person missing?