Chapter 129: inaudible sound

Chapter 129 The Unheard Voice

After a few days passed, Snape seemed to be fine, and when he appeared in front of the students again, he was still so mean and annoying.

And by the way, Harley, who racks her brains every night to reply to Lockhart fans, is leaving.

Snape: Instead of writing some stupid letter to that idiot Lockhart, I'd rather brew a potion!

Harry was asked to leave, and Ron, who cleaned the toilet, was asked to go by Lockhart.

Of course, the toilets and the various showrooms have also been polished to a gleaming finish.

But what people didn't expect was that Ron was especially qualified for this task of replying.

Neville was about to lose his hair when he wrote it, but he was like a duck to water!

That’s called writing thoughts gushing like a spring, spiritual thinking like a urine insipidus, and all kinds of nice words flow from the tip of the pen—like a torrential river flowing continuously, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control~

He has a very savvy and learned to praise others in different ways, and the good words come as soon as he opens his mouth!

Ted can only sigh with emotion when he knows: Ron, he has learned such a skill, and he will not worry about finding a girlfriend in the future.

Breakfast this day, everyone sat and ate together as usual.

Neville held his fork swayingly, hesitating to speak.

Harry suddenly became upset: "What are you doing? Can you be more refreshing?"

If you look like this again, believe it or not, Sajia will screw your head off?

Jerry also urged: "You mean it? Why are you embarrassed?"

Hermione looked at Neville strangely, and then at Jerry: "What? Are you getting into trouble again?!"

"No!" Jerry waved his hands again and again.

Neville finally spoke: "I seem to have heard something bad?"

Harry said strangely: "Someone said something bad about us? It must be Malfoy! Hit him~"

Ted and the others immediately gave her a blank stare: You knew the plan and plan to fight Malfoy in a day, can you think of something else? If this continues, he must be transferred to a barbarian!

Neville's expression was not very good: "As you know, hearing some strange voices in the magic world is not a good sign."

Wizards are superstitious, no wonder.

It's just that Ted doesn't know what "harbinger" Neville saw. It can't be a **** dog, right?

It’s not just a dream, it’s good to always send sugar~

"What the **** is that sound?" Hermione asked.

Neville looked around and said in a low voice, "I came back from Professor Lockhart's office that day..."

As soon as she heard Lockhart, Harry immediately rolled her eyes. Answering fans' letters for him was definitely the most painful thing she had done in twelve years. She even planned to set fire to Lockhart's office back then!

According to her words, you can dream of those nasty fan letters in your dreams. Can't those witches have some brains?

Neville continued: "I heard a strange sound in the corridor, it was weird..."

"It's like saying... Rip you, kill you, come on, come on, hurry up... Anyway, the sound is almost indescribable! I've never heard it before!"

Hermione glanced at Harry and Jerry: "Neville, are you sure someone isn't playing a prank on you?"

Jerry looked aggrieved: "Hermione, you know me, I was still eating supper in the kitchen!"

Although Filch stipulated that he was not allowed to use magic to clean up, how could Jerry listen to him? After cleaning it up and making it clean, I ran to the cafeteria to catch fish.

Harry also quickly cleared up: "Hermione, you know me, let alone me! I'm still brewing medicine with Snape!"

Hermione looked at the two of them: "What about you, Ron? Didn't you write the letter with Neville? Did you hear any strange sounds?"

Ron waved his hands with a pale face. Before he could speak, Neville explained: "Ron was not feeling well last night. It may be because he wrote so many nasty letters. He finally couldn't help it... Ask Professor Lockhart for leave. Went to the school hospital."

Brothers have all read the reply letter written by Ron. Let's put it this way, this is Wolf Warrior!

One lick is for dogs, ten is for wolves, ninety-nine licks are for wolves in war!

Ron has developed from a wolf warrior to a wolf destroyer!

The letter gave you a look, and you got goosebumps all over your body, being obedient and all kinds of compliments came like a torrent, extremely dangerous! How shameless!

But looking at Ron now, sure enough, wizards have limits~

"So, you were the only one who heard the inaccurate sound, right?" Hermione asked.

"Don't scare yourself! Maybe it's the little night wizard passing by, maybe it's Peeves, there are too many things that can talk in this castle. It's not surprising!"

Hermione persuaded Neville to accept the blame, and the blame was self-defeating.

You're in a school of magic with ghosts running around, what's so strange about weird things happening?

Then he asked about Ron's symptoms.

Ron rubbed his temples: "Headache, nausea, I drank the dreamless sleep potion last night, and I got better... I don't want to see quills and parchment again in a short time."

This is written hurt! Just like the author has too many codes~

Harry patted him on the shoulder: "Understood~ I'll do the homework for you! I owe you!"

After all, it was Harry who was transferred away by Snape, so Ron was transferred to Lockhart to answer the letter, which caused psychological trauma.

Ted didn't say much, but turned his head slightly, looking at the two little girls not far away—Ginny and Luna.

Although the two are not in the same academy, they belong to the same class, and they are quite close.

In the past few days, Luna has shown that she is a maverick with a weird style, so that she doesn't have many friends. Even roommates alienate her and don't take her to play.

Ginny is supposed to have no friends, but after she entered school, her health was not good, and she was a bit taciturn.

"Ron, Ginny doesn't seem to be feeling well these days." Ted reminded.

He has to start getting ready.

Ron glanced at his sister, walked over and asked softly, "Ginny, are you okay?"

Ginny glanced at Ted Neville and the others, then shook her head, looking a little red and burning.

Luna on the side said: "Don't worry, I'm telling her a bad joke to cool down her mind."

Ron was startled: "You have a fever? Did you go to Madam Pomfrey to prescribe some antipyretics?"

Ginnie could only give her brother a helpless glance: "I'm fine!" After speaking, she pulled Luna and ran away.

There is a herbal medicine class today, and the teaching content is still Mandrake.

This thing often appears in Western folklore. They have various functions, they can be pulled out to clear the field directly, and they can also be used as materials to brew comprehensive recovery potions.

Eating it will produce the Mandela effect~ I am talking nonsense!

Professor Sprout said that the mandrake has grown a lot now and has become more dangerous.

Repot the mandrakes in the next class, they grow very fast.

Now that we have entered the next stage, repotting has become dangerous, so today's homework is extra long - an eight-inch essay on common knowledge and taboos of mandrakes.

Eight inches is a tough job. Jerry, Neville and the others almost wrote the letters to the size of a fist, and they barely made up the length...

Soon the second herbal class will arrive. Ted They go with Hufflepuff.

This time, each person has a soundproof earmuff.

Professor Sprout said solemnly: "You all know that the cry of the mandrake can kill people. Although ours are still very young, it is enough to make you lie in the school hospital for several hours. So put Put on the earmuffs, watch my gestures to take off the earmuffs..."

I have to say these words.

Because there was a student in Gryffindor in the last class, Neville and his roommate, the black boy Dean, wanted to try this deadly voice, isn't it too young to kill people? Then what are you afraid of?

So he went to the school hospital and lay down, and he still hasn't woken up yet.

Even if I wake up, I will feel dizzy from time to time within two or three days.

It must be said that Gryffindor students are very hard-fated, because the unlucky ones die before graduation.

Wear furry earmuffs, Ted's are blue and Hermione's are red.

Seeing Professor Sprout making a gesture, Ted grabbed the plant in the pot and lifted it up.

A plant rhizome with a body and facial features similar to that of a human baby, but extremely ugly and somewhat deformed, appeared in front of my eyes.

Sure enough, she grew bigger, and her facial features became much clearer, but she was still so ugly. And the struggle is getting stronger.

Ted even saw that Hermione was a little out of control with both hands of her frisky mandrake.

After being pulled out of the soil, the mandrake became anxious, screamed, and struggled hard at the same time, its limbs like ginseng roots swayed wildly and twitched in the air. Even tried wrapping Ted's hand.

Although he was wearing earmuffs this time, Ted still felt a weak force shaking his mind!

This turned out to be... a mental attack!

(end of this chapter)

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