[HPDHGSG] Subversion of parallel time and space

Said, Sherlock, who had just stood up, stopped, looked at Charles with a puzzled face, and then sat down.

"Why would you want mutants to have access to the wizarding world?" Sherlock asked as soon as he sat down, "--obviously, otherwise he wouldn't have let you two be here at this late hour."

Charles rubbed his temples and said, "I, uh, I feel a little tired."

Harry and Hermione recognized it. When they asked Godric why they suspended Hogwarts and left Hogwarts, Godric's tone was like this, like the fatigue of a string that has been tense for decades and is being relaxed.

"The two agents who came," Charles said slowly, "they brought a drug that would incapacitate mutants, completely. -- they didn't mean any harm, of course, they were going to be attacked Just in case."

"But it's enough to make you feel..." Sherlock's deep gray-green eyes were stained with a little sadness, but also with an unusual soft and emotional understanding.

"Maybe we should keep the water in the water..." Charles said hoarsely, he was completely different from the man Harry and the others met for the first time who always looked younger than his real age, "Maybe mutants and ordinary people are the same Unable to integrate..."

Hermione took a deep breath, wondering if Godric lost his strength all of a sudden when he found out that some Muggle-born students in Hogwarts were spies from the Holy See?

"So I'm thinking, maybe mutants can learn from you wizards and keep them separate from normal people," Charles covered his eyes with his hands, Harry couldn't see his expression clearly, "and then, wait until one day, until we can make peace get along."

"There are only fifty people in the world who know the existence of mutants, and editing their memories is an easy first step." Harry tried to adjust the atmosphere, half-jokingly.

Hermione took a deep look at Harry and said, "It's like building a wizarding world, everything needs to be started from scratch, not to mention that it's the 21st century, it's not as good as the teachers and the others, where the news was blocked and the people were in the middle of nowhere. Also more..."

Sherlock had been silent just now, and suddenly said: "What if they don't have to start from scratch?"

"How?" Hermione asked.

"The fusion of mutants and wizards." Sherlock said lightly. "This is the fresh thinking that wizards need, not the old ideas of hundreds of years ago. -- as long as there are a few smart Ministers of Magic. I Surely the Secretary of the United States Department of Magic will be delighted, and the American wizarding community is as free and open as her great country."

Harry's eyes widened at Hermione, who looked at Harry in amazement for sympathy.Vivienne's prom dress, how could it be such a coincidence? !If Ewell comes to power, he will definitely encourage the fusion of mutants and wizards. If there are leaders and examples from the two big countries of the United States and the United Kingdom, this matter is entirely possible!

"So, do you think it's possible, too - even if it's small?" Charles asked after a moment of silence.

Sherlock nodded: "Obviously, Muggles, mutants, and wizards are more of the same kind than ordinary people. I suggest you start with the United States."

"Maybe Xavier School can still become a friendship school with Hogwarts." Harry said with a smile.

Charles laughed too, but they both knew it was hard.

"Professor, have you seen the original Hogwarts story?" Hermione asked softly.

Charles shook his head: "I just scanned and saw that four people founded Hogwarts."

"After Hogwarts was established, Lord Salazar Slytherin had disagreements with his three friends, so that he finally left the school." Hermione stated slowly, and Harry quickly took it : "But when decades passed, the four came together again, because...they made Hogwarts disappear from the Muggle world, and they no longer had to worry about the threat of the Holy See, even though they still had different opinions, but They found out in the end that it wasn't worth the cost to go their separate ways."

After finishing speaking, Harry and Hermione were relieved to see something invisible gleaming in Charles' aqua blue eyes reflecting the moonlight.

-----I am the dividing line of the second day-----

Hermione got up very early the next day. In fact, she hardly slept, but just fell into a light sleep.Looking at the light coming in through the gaps in the curtains, it was estimated that it was almost six o'clock, and Kitty was still sleeping. Hermione turned over and got out of bed, finished washing quickly, changed clothes, and then hurried through the kitchen to the medical room.After coming out of the study last night, Sherlock went directly to the medical room, where he probably stayed up all night.There should be results now, Hermione thought, picking up her pace.

"Good morning, Sherlock, John." Hermione walked into the white medical room and greeted the two people standing inside. "Didn't sleep all night? I brought some coffee and breakfast." She put a large tray on the On the table by the door, two cups of coffee were poured for the two of them (Sherlock: "No milk, two sugar cubes, thank you." Watson: "With milk, one sugar cube, thank you.") and brought them over.

"What's going on?" Hermione asked as the two sat down to drink coffee and catch their breath.

"Uh, Harry's runes are very powerful," Watson said, raising his brows, "Actually, if it doesn't get lessened, I estimate that it will take a month for the two agents to wake up, and it's still super deep. That lady, it will take at least a week. I tried my best to reduce the impact on the two agents, and I also used two tubes of epinephrine*, I will probably wake up tomorrow, and I did not dare to go to the lady who is extremely powerful Mister Wolverine... I think it's better to let Professor X decide whether to let him wake up or not."

Hermione nodded as she sipped her hot cocoa. "I agree to let Miss Gray sleep a little longer. Sherlock?"

Sherlock frowned and said, "The one who unleashed the Phoenix...

"It's from Magneto's side..."

The author has something to say: *: It is completely my own words, and there may be theoretical errors.

The school is holding a chorus competition, practicing to death! OTZ...

There is one more chapter for Xavier's school to end~~~

chapter 107. I miss you.

"It's from Magneto's side..."

When Sherlock uttered these words, Hermione only felt her heart be pulled: Is this all Professor X's own "self-confidence"...? Magneto will still have no scruples about whether he will destroy Charles for his own purposes, and whether he will destroy the school they both built together?

"But...it doesn't seem to be Magneto's will."

Vivienne's quill, Hermione's psychological gap was so great after hearing Sherlock's words that she almost didn't hear his next few words:

"I see a Miss Emma Foster from the fraternity in Miss Gray's mind - with psychic powers, much like Professor X but not nearly as strong - and she's on the wall that the Professor put up in Miss Gray's mind, uh, There was a small gap, but it was enough for Phoenix to break through the confinement and control Miss Grey.

"As for motivation...

"It's very interesting. From Ms. Gray's memory, it seems that the leader Magneto has a little conflict with his followers. His followers hope to start a war with Professor X and eliminate the biggest resistance here that prevents them from becoming king. However, to their surprise, Magneto has been reluctant to attack Xavier's school, which annoys his radical followers, so they devise this plan themselves, hoping to wipe out Xavier's school in one fell swoop, but also to save the people from the Xavier school. Kill a few investigators from the U.S. investigative service and start a war."

"It's a pity that they didn't expect to come to investigate the four wizards, and they are also wizards with the ability to deal with phoenixes." Hermione murmured.

"Yes, so we are still sitting here safe and sound at this moment." Sherlock came to the final conclusion, "I guess Magneto should also find out about this, just in time for the two leaders to have a chance to talk together About the feasibility of integrating into the wizarding world."

Hermione felt a little heat on her forehead, and she looked into Sherlock's gray-green eyes like a feline under the stars, and said, "You mean... Magneto will be here to see the professor soon?"

Sherlock's eyes rolled around: "It's very likely, since the two of them care so much about each other."

"Vivienne... I guess Magneto's followers never imagined this outcome." Hermione said with the corners of her mouth involuntarily raised.

"What, what's the result?" Harry's breathless voice came from the door, with a messy head sticking out, "I'm late, am I?"

"Sherlock just finished talking to Hermione about the final results." Watson put down his fork (he had been quietly eating the omelette and mashed potatoes that Hermione brought), and said to Harry with a smile.

"I think it's a pretty good outcome, though," Harry said as he walked in. "When Hermione's interjection is Vivienne, it's usually a good thing, and the bad thing is Merlin—you get the idea." .”

Hermione looked at Harry and raised her eyebrows: she didn't realize her habit herself!

-----I am the dividing line of the second day-----

While the two agents were still comatose, Charles altered their memories so that they only remembered "everything is fine" and sent them back to another guest room just before they woke up. Jean Grey, thanks to Harry, is still in a coma, and Mr. Wolverine, who is obsessed with this red-haired woman, under the repeated objections of everyone, Charles has not lifted his sleeping mental hints, and all people in the know agree that Waking this guy up before everything settles down just adds to the mess.

Agents Phil Coulson and Clint Barton woke up around the expected time, and they lingered for two more days before leaving, saying that if there was any trouble, just go to S.H.I.E.L.D. Charles smiled and personally sent them out of the manor, but both Harry and Hermione knew that there was something that would never come back.

The rest of the time, Charles was busy rebuilding that wall in Jean Grey's spirit and trying to make it stronger.Harry, Hermione and Kitty, Bobby, John, Rough (she is Bobby's girlfriend) and other people of the same age go to class together every day, chat and try to strengthen mutual understanding. Harry also asked Draco to send ten Several ultimate holographic versions of the "Forerunner" game consoles that have not yet been released in the wizarding world are given to young mutants with better relationships.

Five days after the second murder, oh, it was an ordinary day, the temperature was getting higher and higher, and the green creepers spreading on the castle became more and more green and beautiful. On an ordinary summer day, there was a knock on the gate of the castle.

At that time, Harry and Hermione happened to finish Professor X's literature get out of class with Bobby. Passing by the foyer, they saw Storm go to open the door with a puzzled face, and when the door opened, she froze there.Hermione stopped involuntarily, she seemed to have guessed who was coming.

After hearing Sherlock's conclusion, Charles reminded Storm, who was in charge of opening the door to receive visitors, not to enter the "red alert" state if Magneto came, and to be calm.So, fortunately, he had reminded him so, otherwise a thunderbolt would have struck the head of the person at the door long ago.

"Magneto..." Storm didn't know what kind of mood he used to call out this name. In short, Hermione and the others sounded very conflicted and gritted their teeth.

"Where's Charles? Teaching?"

Since Storm was blocking the door, Hermione couldn't see who was coming, that is, Magneto, and could only hear the magnetic voice with a German accent asking a little mockingly.

WOW, it's really time, Hermione thought, the professor just finished class, and he should be not far behind them.

Hey, if Magneto is coming, there's no reason why the professor can't sense it?Hermione wondered, every visiting professor at the manor could feel it and tell Storm?

"Erik..."

Hermione turned her head quickly, and saw Charles coming in the wheelchair, passing Hermione and the others, facing the gate, but still some distance away.Hermione barely heard the soft call, but the visitor clearly did, as he pushed Storm away, but didn't move, still standing outside the door frame, just standing there, looking at Charles.Hermione was able to see Magneto's appearance, Xin's long figure, turtleneck sweater, and straight black trousers. The color of his hair, because Magneto is wearing an extremely unsuitable dark red helmet, feels icy cold.

The water-blue eyes met the green-brown ones, and silence overflowed for a moment.

Storm backed away from the vicinity knowingly, and chased away all the curious babies who were watching except Harry and Hermione.

Silence, I don't know how many centuries it has condensed in the air.

Suddenly, Erik raised his hand, and Hermione felt Storm tense up beside him.However, Erik just raised his hand, held onto the dark red helmet, took it off slowly but firmly, crumpled it into a ball with his own ability and threw it behind him - only then did Hermione see him secretly Short blonde hair.

At that moment, a clear liquid suddenly flowed from the water-blue eyes, like a stream flowing down from the top of a snow-covered mountain all the year round. Charles' water-blue eyes had frozen too much since Erik left. Too many emotions, at this moment, when I saw the long-lost dark golden hair, it was like seeing the bright sunshine, and it turned into tears, and I couldn't control myself, and I didn't want to control it. .

Storm looked at it, turned quickly and left the courtyard, and Harry and Hermione also hurried out of courtesy. "Erik..." Charles watched the man slowly approaching him, then stopped in front of the wheelchair, knelt down on one knee, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the continuous tears on Charles' face.

"Erik, I, I miss you."

The hand wiping away the tears stiffened for a moment, and then their owner stood up, wrapping his strong arms around the slightly trembling body and hugged him tightly. Charles' legs couldn't support their owner, but there was something else people can take on this responsibility. Erik picked Charles up from the wheelchair, and pressed his dark golden head against Charles' neck, as if he didn't want the person in his arms to feel his fragility, but how could he not feel the wetness in Charles' neck?

"Charles, Imissyoutoo...Iam sorry..." The voice was a little hoarse and passed into Charles' ears.

Charles put his arms around Erik's back, closed his eyelids and felt the peace and love from the bottom of his heart that he had been waiting for for more than ten years for this moment.

"It's alright, Erik, you're here, that's more important forme." Charles knew Erik was referring to the incident where he accidentally injured his own leg, but he never really held Erik for it.

The afternoon sun poured in through the door that was still wide open, coating the two embracing people with a layer of brilliant gold. It was still an ordinary summer day, and nature had never changed, it had always been human.

-----I am the dividing line at dinner time-----

At dinner time, Harry, Hermione, Sherlock, Watson had the honor of having dinner with Charles and Erik.

In fact, Erik came to Xavier School this time just to visit Charles and apologize for the behavior of his subordinates. To be honest, he never thought of giving up his point of view!But when he listened to Charles's bold idea of ​​mutants separating out the ordinary world and integrating into the wizarding world, he decided to stay.

"Very surprising idea," Erik said, "and I think it's the only solution Charles and I can live with."

After hearing this, Hermione felt genuinely happy for the two of them. She had always lamented the solid friendship between the Big Four and transcended differences in concept. Here she witnessed another such friendship with her own eyes, which brought her a new kind of friendship. confidence in feelings. "I'm so happy for you," Hermione couldn't help blurting out, and then she felt presumptuous, and quickly explained, "I mean, you don't have to continue to be hostile..."

Charles nodded with a smile, "Indeed, thank you, Miss Granger."

Erik probably felt a little weird, so he paused before thanking him like Charles did.

"In that case, we will be leaving in a few days," Sherlock said to Charles during dessert, "Thank you for your hospitality during this time."

Charles nodded: "I also have to thank the four of you. If it weren't for you, maybe Xavier School would have been in ruins at this moment. And it is you who have brought us mutants a new way out and hope."

"Overrated." Sherlock responded politely.

Everyone was quietly eating caramel brownies, and suddenly Erik picked up his napkin, reached out with his left hand and lifted Charles' chin, and carefully wiped the corner of the brunette's slightly open mouth with the napkin in his right hand Stained ice cream, "How can you still be like this when eating ice cream, don't tell me you haven't got rid of this problem all these years."

The water-blue eyes blinked innocently, sending a message to Harry and Hermione: Am I like this before?

Harry and Hermione looked at each other and shook their heads in unison after agreeing on the answer: No...

After receiving this information, Charles was obviously even more depressed. It was very frustrating to have others wipe the corners of his mouth for such a grown-up person, but in the end, it seemed that he was only around the person who could wipe the corners of his mouth The fact that he accidentally got the ice cream on the corner of his mouth is even more frustrating... So the great Professor X hurriedly lowered his head and finished the dessert, hoping that his half-length brown hair could cover his hot ears...

The next morning, Harry and Hermione had been packing up and saying goodbye to a few close friends ("Don't be surprised if an owl sends you a letter by then~"), they planned to leave in the afternoon, but unexpectedly approached A few unexpected visitors came at noon.

The author has something to say: This afternoon, under the coincidence of several coincidences (for example, she came to my school for nothing, my club class this week happened to be a self-study, my mobile phone has been silent but I caught a call...) , A certain snake saw a friend who suddenly missed it very much during this period, I was really happy~ Thinking of Charles and Erik, I wrote half of this chapter in one breath! ^_^

Fasha is a Germanic-Irish hybrid, a chameleon with a blue background, sometimes greenish brown and sometimes amber, so beautiful~(183cm)

chapter108. Non-stop summer vacation

"Teacher?! Why are you here?!"

When Harry saw Godric, Salazar, Rowena, Helga and the others standing at the door, he really didn't know what to say...

Godric put his arms around Harry's shoulders and walked in: "Let's come to see you, little Harry, and by the way, come to visit our old classmates~ Ah, Charles, long time no see!"

Charles, who arrived in a wheelchair, said he and his students were stunned.

The Big Four protected the secrets in the heads of the four apprentices, especially for the fact that the four of them were still alive, so Charles only found out that Harry and Hermione were the heirs of Hogwarts. I didn't see the scary thing that the Big Four were still alive.

It seems that the fusion of mutants and wizards is no longer an idea, but something that will happen in the future, Harry thought while being shaken by his teacher.

"It's been a long time, Charles, this is our meeting gift." Salazar stepped forward in a light dark green robe, and handed over a bottle of transparent water-blue potion, "That stupid Godric insists Make the potion water blue, say it matches your eyes..." Salazar still liked this elegant but never rigid young noble Charles very much.

"Charles? You used to be... classmates?" Erik, who had been with him since yesterday, asked Charles in a low voice.

"Ah, yes, Leo, Lucifer, Minerva, Meles, this is Erik Lensherr, my dear friend. Erik, this is Leo Critogo, Lucifer Les Salas, Minerva Anvil and Myles Aigle*." Charles introduced.

"No, Charles," Godric finally let go of poor Harry, and walked towards Charles seriously, "I think we should get to know each other again, I'm sorry, we kept something from you at school." The four of them were side by side Standing in front of Charles and Erik, just like when they introduced themselves to Harry.

"Godric Gryffindor, one of the founders of Hogwarts."

"Salazar Slytherin, one of the founders of Hogwarts."

"Rowena Ravenclaw, one of the founders of Hogwarts."

"Helga Hufflepuff, one of the founders of Hogwarts." ♀This work♀is collected♀♀sort♀♀

Both Charles and Erik were stunned...

"I'm sorry we hid our real identities from you when we went to school with you," Godric said sincerely, "but I think you won't blame us when you know our real identities?" Blinking, pretending to be innocent...

Harry and Hermione held their foreheads silently. It seems that the teacher and Charles were quite familiar with each other back then...

Sara looked at the lion that was about to pounce on her family, and stretched out her hand decisively to pull him back. The word "底" on the forehead was almost visible: "Go-d-ri-k! Didn't you see Mr. Lensherr next to Charles? You give I'll settle down!"

Rowena walked past Godric and Salazar with a smile, came to Charles, and said, "The potion master Godric and Salazar brewed it specially for you, as our The meeting ceremony and the apology for concealing something from you before, it’s useful... you should drink first~”

Charles blinked, picked up the bottle of water blue, and looked at the potion in the crystal bottle for a while, then snickered suddenly: "It's okay, dear Erik, they won't hurt me." Then he opened the glass Cy drank the potion in one gulp.

"Cedar*? Too much trouble." Charles licked his lips and said happily, "But how do you know that my favorite smell is cedar?"

"Well..." Rowena looked back at Helga, and the two smiled tacitly, "Keep it secret!"

Harry and Hermione have been in a certain corner of the area, and at this moment Harry tugged at Hermione's sleeve with a black hair: "Hermione, if my nose is okay..."

"...It is said that people can't detect their own body fragrance..."

"...so teach him that this is..."

"...Teacher and Head Hufflepuff are so wise..."

"...But why do I feel that those two didn't realize this..."

"...I still think we should go, let them talk about theirs..."

"……agree……"

(The above is Harry and Hermione talking alternately)

"Okay, Charles, show us around~" Godric was revived again with full blood, and stepped forward, ignoring Erik's terrifying eyes, grabbed Charles' arm and pulled him up amidst the exclamation of several people. Erik reflexively wanted to hug Charles from behind to prevent him from falling, but only heard Charles say, "Wait, Erik!"

Godric withdrew his hand with a smile, and Charles stood there firmly, just like ten years ago.He tried to take a step, and his steps were steady and natural, as if he had just stood up from a chair instead of a wheelchair. He looked at Godric and the four of them in surprise, except for Salazar who hardly smiled, the other three laughed looking back at him.

"I hope you still like our gift." Salazar said, his tone was as cool as that bottle of potion.The next moment he was hugged by Charles: "Thank you, thank you..."

Charles hugged the Big Four one by one, and finally he turned to Erik who was still amazed by the sudden change, bit his lower lip, and said, "Look, dear Erik, you don't have to blame yourself for accidentally hurting me anymore " After that, he showed a bright smile, unlike Godric's sunshine, Charles's smile was as sweet and soft as honey.

"Hey, stupid?" Seeing that Erik didn't respond, Charles stood up on tiptoe and waved his hands in front of Erik's eyes (the difference in height is 13cm), "You should also thank them, for they saved you from the self-blame for the rest of your life Get out."

"Come on, Charles," said Helga gently. "I don't think Mr. Lensherr knows you as well."

"I guess you'd get on well with Salazar, Mr. Lensherr," Rowena said with a smile. "You're very similar in some ways."

Erik nodded reservedly and didn't say much.

"Ah, Harry," Godric suddenly thought of Harry in the corner who was trying to reduce his presence, "Draco asked me to tell you, if you don't go to the ultimate holographic version of the 'Herald' game console tomorrow Press conference, he'll screw your head off."

"I can testify." Salazar said without changing his face. The two men scared Harry so much that Harry almost jumped up, hurriedly left his farewell words and rushed back to the room to call Sherlock and Watson.

Hermione raised her eyebrows and looked at Harry's back rushing up the stairs, and then turned her head to say goodbye to the Big Four and Charles and Erik very politely: "I think we may be leaving soon, plus I guess teachers you should want to come and talk to X The professor had a long chat with Mr. Lensherr, so... I come to say goodbye on behalf of Harry, Sherlock, and John, thank you professor for your hospitality during this period, and hope that we will meet again in the future."

Charles smiled and nodded in response: "Thank you all, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be standing here now, feeling so much happier."

Hermione said her formal goodbyes to the Big Four again, and then to Erik.She walked up the stairs, but stopped hesitantly, seemed to struggle a bit, and finally looked back at Charles and Erik, and said, "Maybe it's a bit presumptuous, but I still want to thank you, you let me really experience friendship for the first time Greatness." After that, Hermione rushed up the stairs just like Harry, without daring to look back.

-----I am the dividing line of US-UK-----

"Phew, it's a good thing I got back to London today. If I don't make it tomorrow, I think Draco can really screw my head off."

Following Sherlock and Watson into 221B, Harry let out a long breath and spoke with ease.

Hermione straightened her bun, cut it and said, "Come on, I think you're not afraid of his threats but miss him yourself, use that as an excuse."

Harry's little black cat stared round and furious: "Hermione, how can you expose people's bottom like this?!... Huh?"

Hermione saw that Harry suddenly entered a state similar to "talking to himself", and it seemed to be...a mime, or...a tragedy?

After only a few minutes, Harry said bitterly, "It's Lyle, he said that the Weasleys sent a letter to Number 4 Privet Drive, inviting me to the Burrow for my birthday, and to come with them from there." The Quidditch World Cup...and with Sirius..."

"Not even the resurrection of Voldemort can stop them from inviting you to the Burrow?" Hermione almost fell off her feet.

Harry shrugged with a wry smile: "So Lyall beckoned me to go back quickly...or he swears he'll bite the twins."

"Why Fred and George?" Hermione asked curiously as they went upstairs with Harry.

Harry sighed: "Lyle should have seen from the memories of my last life that the twins used Dudley to be greedy and used him as a test product for their prank candy...Although he doesn't like Dursley either. The Weasleys, but he clearly dislikes the Weasleys."

"Sometimes Fred and George do go a little too far." Hermione shook her head, "But now you've got enough to worry about this summer vacation."

Harry smiled wryly: "I just hope Sirius doesn't cause any trouble..."

Early the next morning, Harry said goodbye to Sherlock and Watson, put his luggage into the space bracelet, and left Baker Street with Hermione using the Disillusionment Charm.Hermione also planned to stay in 221B for a few more days, and wanted to see "ordinary" cases if she had the chance, so she didn't bring any luggage.

Hermione dragged Harry into Diagon Alley from the backyard of the Leaky Cauldron, and was stunned by the overwhelming advertisements when she looked up. The entire Diagon Alley was almost full of advertisements for the ultimate holographic version of the "Pioneer" game console, static and dynamic. All of them, and the Hogwarts students advertising them - all four houses, in different styles, but certainly distinctive.

"It's good to know the project sponsor," Hermione whispered to Harry who was invisible beside him, "There are any games you want."

"What game did you mention to Draco?" Harry's mouth twitched, "Don't tell me it's some super high IQ game like [-]D wizard chess?"

"No, you think we Ravenclaws only like that kind of game?" Hermione scorned, "The study of literature is also our lifelong goal!"

"Does this have something to do with the game console..." Harry blushed.

"Of course!" Hermione's eyes lit up, "How wonderful it would be if you could be in your favorite literary work and become one of the characters in it! We Ravenclaws are looking forward to this final holographic I've been waiting so long..."

"Draco already gave us a custom-made game console, why are you still looking like a hungry wolf..." Harry took a step back silently, fanatical Ravenclaws are very scary.

Hermione almost grabbed the void around her and shook it, feeling that passers-by would think she was sick, so she gave up and threw a sound-proof spell to torment Harry's ears: "But that damn little dragon didn't give me the game software. Ahhh!!!"

555...Fanatical Ravenclaws are terrible, fanatical