[HP] Ravenclaw Girls' Hard Days

Previously, it was Kathy and the others who were lucky, and it was normal for the movable stairs in the castle to not cooperate, so they were naturally late.

Fortunately, their first class was Charms, and the tolerant Professor Flitwick didn't deduct points, and didn't even stop the lecture. He just looked at the two of them and then looked away.

Casey usually sits in the first row, so he had to find an empty seat at random.

But where she sits doesn't affect Casey's spell performance. She was the first to complete the spell as usual. Professor Flitwick, who was standing on the pile of books on the podium, has been paying attention to this side, and immediately shouted: "Five points for Ravenclaw!"

The students are no stranger to it. If Ravenclaw does not add points, they will find it strange. But facing such a normal situation, they don't even want to raise their heads. If they have this time, they might as well study new ones. The pronounciation of the spell is difficult to pronounce, maybe you can catch up with No. 2 and add points.

Casey looked at Eve, who was concentrating on the side, and decided not to waste this time. She ran to the podium with her notebook and took the initiative to apply for private guidance from Professor Flitwick.

She opened her mouth and asked the question she was most concerned about: "Professor, if a new spell comes out, will the revenue share of the previous spell still count?"

"Of course, when a publishing house prints a book, the money is calculated according to the number of books." Professor Flitwick is indeed a master of spells, and he knows this clearly, "Unless they no longer publish, or no longer include in the book. Your spell, or you will have to pay for every batch printed.”

Standing on the pile of books, Professor Flitwick looked much taller than Casey. He looked down at the top of Casey's head, guessing, "Have you got a new idea?"

Casey nodded and said, "I want to change the time the spell works."

"That's good." Professor Flitwick opened his mouth to encourage, then hesitated and asked, "But why don't you do a curse first?"

Kathy wanted to keep Potter's hairstyle for a while longer, so she shook her head firmly and said righteously: "This is not a harmful spell. It is not urgent to break the spell. I think it should Let’s make up for the flaws of the spell first.”

Professor Flitwick pushed his glasses, and said hesitantly, "But..."

Casey waited, but Professor Flitwick swallowed his words again, he shook his head and said, "It's okay, you can decide, I just suggest you do the curse first, otherwise it may be too late when you need it .”

"Why is it too late?" Kathy asked a little puzzled. She didn't understand Professor Flitwick's suggestion at all, and asked even more puzzled, "Why did you use this curse?"

Isn't this a hairdressing spell?The kind you use to style your hair?

Professor Flitwick shook his head again and didn't say any more.

Although Kathy didn't understand why Professor Flitwick would say that, she still recorded the suggestion.

——Of course, the record belongs to the record, she will still improve the spell first and then solve it. Professor Flitwick's vague suggestion can't make her change her mind.

Kathy looked at her notebook like she was looking at Gallon, she couldn't wait to make a new spell.

So after the herbal medicine class in the afternoon, Eve, the lover of love, went on a date as usual, and she went to the library alone.

From the greenhouse to the library, it takes more than half of the castle to walk, and it can take an hour to walk directly. Casey always takes a shortcut by secret road, and this time is no exception.

The exit of this secret passage is a corridor that few people walk, because the location is a bit remote and the alternatives are too strong, few people will walk here.

But today, as soon as Kathy pushed open the door of the portrait, before he stepped out, he heard a happy scream: "Ah! Secret way!"

Her hand that pushed the door paused, and then she heard the young man in the portrait complain angrily: "This is why I hate children—come out quickly, I feel very uncomfortable looking at things like this."

Kathy walked out of the portrait, and then closed the portrait like a door.

The young man in the portrait pressed his forehead, looked away from Casey, and continued with the words just now: "—Gryffindor kids really hate doubling up."

Kathy turned her head and saw two little boys wearing Gryffindor school uniforms standing not far from her, and one of them made a face at the portrait: "Slightly slightly, it's useless if you hate it, and you can't get out. "

The other person looked at Casey, raised his head slightly and asked, "Where does this secret passage lead to? What's the password?"

"That Ravenclaw! Don't say it!" The portrait stopped loudly. He stood up from the chair, walked around the frame a little anxiously, and then rushed to the edge of the frame with a stride, and fled directly to the other side. In a picture frame.

The protagonists all ran away, and the two Gryffindors sighed regretfully. Casey looked at them both and asked, "Are you in the first grade?"

The attitude of the two towards Casey was still very good, and they nodded obediently.

Kathy had a new understanding of the destructive power of Gryffindor, and was able to scare the portrait away in the first grade.

But she still smiled politely on her face: "Okay, I'll go first."

However, when people are unlucky, they can really encounter anything.

Casey didn't take a few steps when she heard Potter's voice coming from around the corner: "Malfoy! Don't run!"

She stopped suddenly, looked at the empty corridor in front, then at the two first graders behind, and said with a little luck, "I seem to have heard something?"

"Malfoy!" The two first-years were suddenly excited, and they looked at each other brightly. "There are Slytherins ahead!"

The two of them quickly passed Casey and ran towards the source of the sound.

Casey struggled for a second between watching the excitement and standing still, and then Malfoy's voice came over: "Potter, stop! Who the hell is running?"

His voice sounded a lot closer than before, mixed with many other voices, but not as loud as his.

It sounds like a lot of fun over there!

Casey couldn't hold back in the end, and ran over there.

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When Casey ran around the corner, he saw the two Gryffindors leaning against the wall, looking over there.

She approached quietly, and when the two heard footsteps, they quickly turned their heads. When they saw Casey, they were obviously relieved, and then gestured to her individually.

Eavesdropping, of course, cannot speak.

Casey nodded knowingly, and the two of them saw her being so polite, they moved aside and moved a seat for her.

She didn't go because the pose wasn't pretty, and Kathy shook her head at them, shifting her weight a little, poking her head carefully.

There were quite a lot of people in the corridor over there, there were more than a dozen people, and Potter and Malfoy stood in front of the two teams, looking like the leaders of the teams.

They stared at each other, wands in hand.

The next moment, they both waved their wands at the same time and said the spell.

It was like a signal, and the people behind them also moved.

It was a chaotic melee, with colorful spell lights all over the hallway.

However, within half a minute, everyone gradually stopped, and then looked at Malfoy with complicated eyes.

Casey didn't notice it at first, but now she couldn't help but follow their gaze.

I don't know who's spell was so small that it happened to cut more than half of Malfoy's hair on the top of his head, leaving only a small stubble as long as the knuckle of his little finger, which looked abrupt and ridiculous.

"What are you looking at me for?" Before Malfoy could react, under the eyes of everyone, he raised his hand and touched the top of his head impatiently.

Before he could realize what the strange feeling under his hand meant, Potter, who was opposite him, took advantage of him to froze, waved his wand at his head, and yelled out the spell he had just learned: "Hair maintenance—— "

The author has something to say: Kathy: Be human, Potter.

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To be honest, this wave of operations by Porter stunned Casey.

Kathy had invented the spell, and no one knew its effects better than she.

When she invented this spell, she was actually thinking that one day when Potter shaved his Snape hairstyle, she could use this hairstyle maintenance spell to fix Potter's hairstyle so that she would not have to change it again for a month. Confused about his hairstyle.

To achieve this goal, of course, this curse cannot be unraveled with a universal solution like mantra.

At that time, she really looked through many spell books and summed up the experience of several notebooks, and finally found a new way at the end of last semester, and researched this spell on the basis of restoring the original.

To put it bluntly, its principle is that every time the hairstyle is destroyed, it will be restored to the undamaged state under the influence of the spell.

The biggest difference between it and Restoration as Ever is that the latter is a one-time spell, while it is a continuous spell. Theoretically, the effect of the spell can be interrupted halfway, and it only needs to be researched to solve the spell.

But the problem is... Who would study the restoration of the original spell?

Moreover, there is no rush to study the spell. Even if Casey is the maker of the hairstyle maintenance spell, there is no guarantee that he can research the solution within a month.

But she felt that Malfoy would not be willing to wait a month.

Casey carefully looked at Malfoy's face standing in the middle of the crowd. He seemed to have not recovered from the shock of his hair being cut. He was holding the wand in his right hand and touching his head with his left hand. The expression on his face From surprise to anger little by little.

Everyone around him fell silent, even the Gryffindors were pretty quiet.

But they didn't say anything, but they did a lot of little tricks behind the scenes. From Casey's angle, they could see everyone flirting with each other, and looking over Malfoy's head from time to time.

Malfoy took a deep breath and lowered his hand to cover his head. Before he could speak, someone around him couldn't hold back his breath: "Pfft..."

"Who's laughing!?" Malfoy flushed with anger, squeezed his wand tightly, looked around, everyone lowered their heads, and he couldn't find the laughing person.

Only Potter looked at his head frankly, with an undisguised smile on his face: "Malfoy, your look..."

"Harry Potter!" Malfoy was so annoyed by his laughter, he grabbed his wand and said indiscriminately, "Shenfeng Wuying—"

Although Potter was laughing, he was extremely focused, and while Malfoy was chanting the spell, he quickly added an armor to protect himself, and then threw a counterattack spell at Malfoy: "Disarm you! "

Malfoy was born in a wizard family, even if he was dazzled by anger, he was still a powerful little wizard. He dodged to the side, avoided the spell, and then turned his head and called to his companions standing still: "Everyone! What are you doing standing there?! Watching the excitement?"

So the corridor fell into a big scuffle again.

The two Gryffindors leaning against the wall not far from Casey commented in a low voice: "I think Malfoy is going to die of anger... His fuchsia clock is used at the right time!"

"It's okay, Harry and Malfoy didn't fight each other for a day or two... Harry's obstacle is well used!"

The two of them were watching the game with great concentration, and when they saw the wonderful place, they waved their fists and lowered their voices to applaud them.

Casey looked at them and then at the people fighting over there, feeling like he was watching a live broadcast with commentary.

But before she was happy, she caught a glimpse of someone appearing on the other side of the corridor from the corner of her eye.

She had just turned her head and hadn't seen it clearly, but someone who came from a distance spoke first: "What are you looking at here?"

"Professor Snape," Cayce called out, and then saw another person following him, also hurrying towards this side, and quickly added, "Professor McGonagall."

The two Gryffindors, who were watching the excitement with their buttocks pouted, heard Casey's voice, turned their heads quickly, and called out the names of the two professors.

The two deans walked quickly, the corners of their robes fluttered in the air, almost never falling, and they came to Casey and the others in a short time.

They should have come after receiving the news, except for Snape's question at the beginning, the two of them turned the corner where Casey was with a clear goal, and saw the scuffle scene at a glance.

Casey stood beside the two professors and turned to look at their expressions. Professor Snape's face was frighteningly dark, and Professor McGonagall suppressed his anger.

"What are you doing!?" Professor McGonagall yelled angrily. The students who were fighting over there froze for a moment, but still held their wands vigilantly in their hands. Professor McGonagall was very angry, and raised his voice and said, "Who told you to point your wands at your classmates?"

Professor McGonagall took a deep breath and said, "20 points from Gryffindor."

Casey heard the two first graders whisper, "We don't have 20 points now, do we?"

"And you two—" Professor McGonagall turned to look at them, "Why are you watching the fun here, but don't ask the professor for help? Gryffindor will deduct 5 points for your behavior."

Casey lowered her head, as if admitting her mistake, but Professor McGonagall did not let her go, and said without discrimination: "And you, Miss Field, you should understand how serious this matter is, and Ravenclaw will deduct 3 points." .”

Professor McGonagall had almost finished speaking, and turned to look at Snape next to him, who said briefly, "20 points will be deducted from Slytherin for your childish and stupid behavior."

Casey saw the light blond head moving in the crowd, which was quite conspicuous. The two professors obviously saw it too. Casey saw Professor McGonagall's face showing a somewhat surprised expression, and then quickly stopped.

"Everyone, labor service," said Professor McGonagall, looking away from Malfoy's head.

Casey originally thought that this time he would take the two freshmen to the best viewing position to see the night view of the castle. Unexpectedly, Professor McGonagall said after a short thought: "It will start at seven o'clock tomorrow night and last for a week. All toilets."

She glanced at Casey and the two freshmen, and said mercilessly, "Including you."

There was no way to refute at this time, so Casey could only nod obediently.

After such a series of punishments, Professor McGonagall seemed less angry than before. She took the students injured in the scuffle to the medical wing, and left the intact ones to face Snape.

The number of people in the corridor decreased by half at once. Although Malfoy lost a little hair, he was not injured and stayed where he was.

Just now he was shrunk in the crowd, not so noticeable, but now his whole body was exposed, and the shaved hair on the top of his head caught everyone's attention.

Snape's eyes lingered on his head for a few seconds, his expression seemed a bit complicated, Malfoy's current haircut was about the size of the top of the head, but a bit long on the sides, which looked quite strange.

Malfoy didn't dare to stare at his headmaster, so he turned his head to stare at Potter viciously.

Potter looked away nonchalantly, looking at Casey standing next to Snape.

Snape was well-read and knew a few hair-styling charms. Although he had never used them, it didn't mean he couldn't use them.

He waved his wand: "Grow fast."

Malfoy looked at Snape expectantly, but his hair didn't respond.

Snape tried a few more spells, all of which failed.

Casey, who watched from the side for a while, bit the bullet and said, "Professor, Malfoy is under the hairstyle maintenance spell, and his hairstyle will not change for a period of time."

"How long is a period of time?" Snape asked.

"One month, sir," Kathy replied, glancing at Snape.

"What! A month!" Malfoy looked at Casey incredulously, "You want me to wear this ridiculous hair for a month!? Field, how about breaking the curse?"

Casey almost sympathized with him, and said with a good attitude: "It hasn't been researched yet."

Casey had a good attitude, but Potter quit and said loudly, "Malfoy, watch your attitude."

Malfoy immediately turned to stare at Potter, who was not afraid of him, and stared back at him.

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Casey took a look at Snape's face that had begun to sink again, and interrupted the confrontation between the two with one sentence: "But it's not impossible."

Malfoy abandoned Potter, turned to Casey and asked, "What way?"

"You can wear a hat," Kathy said.

The author has something to say: Malfoy: What! ?Wear a hat!impossible!

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