MTL - The Troubleshooting Diary at Hogwarts-Chapter 11 Sunny December 25th (Part 1)

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"Hey Joey, what's the matter with you?"

Early the next morning, Fred and George showed up in the common room wearing their Christmas gifts, Mama hand-knitted sweaters, and they were lying like a puddle of mud. Joey on the blanket in front of the fireplace.

Ju Yi's hand weakly raised a small pendant, her voice was like an excited doll about to run out of electricity: "I-Dad-Dad-Send-My-Christmas-Christmas -gift-gift-yo-" The broken language and the eerie tone of excitement mixed with it resembled a little girl in a horror movie.

Fred and George hugged each other and screamed, "Ah—help! Zombie doll!"

Charlie and Percy stumbled out in their pajamas, looking around vigilantly with wands in their hands, and asked, "Where? Are there zombies in Hogwarts?!"

Stiff **** - Zhu Yi has the heart to curse, but is unable to get up. She crawled and crawled slowly on the carpet, crawling to the feet of the three Weasley boys, raised her head, pulled out a stiff smile, and hissed, "Yes-I-"

"Ah-"

"Ah-"

"Ah-"

"Ah-"

Four different screams accompanied by a kicked big foot, Zhu Yi flew.

Before she was kicked unconscious, Zhu Yi was still thinking angrily, whose big feet are so smelly!

———

"Kicked a girl away! Charlie, is your athletic talent used here?"

"I didn't mean to, we were freaked out!"

"She was so scary! Percy cried! George?"

"That's right!"

"I don't!"

Noisy—

"Draw the curtains, the light is too strong! She wakes up and her eyes can't stand it!"

"Oh, that girl looks so pathetic."

"I'll turn my head off if a girl likes you brats!"

So dazzling—

Ju Yi's eyelids are so heavy, she opened her eyes forcefully, and found that her field of vision became very narrow, and there was a slit in front of her. In the crevice, Professor McGonagall was sternly criticizing the boys standing in a row with drooping red heads.

Mrs. Pomfrey's face suddenly appeared, she covered her mouth, and said excitedly with tears in her eyes: "Oh dear, you are awake! Is there any discomfort?"

Professor McGonagall and the four red heads also looked past her at the same time.

"Eyes..." Zhu Yi found that her throat was hoarse and painful, and she frowned. Oh, her eyebrows and eyes hurt.

Mrs. Pomfrey immediately handed over a transparent potion, which smelled of mint, and she said softly, "Drink it, my dear, it won't be so uncomfortable soon."

Zhu Yi took the potion and drank it in one breath. It was as if a cool spring was swept across his throat, and he felt instantly refreshed wherever he went.

Merlin! There really is nothing more magical than potions! She decided to be nicer to her brother who got full marks in the potions class in the future, and there would be a fixed supply of potions in the future. Therefore, she never thought of learning potions by herself.

"I can't seem to open my eyes." After drinking the potion, Zhu Yi's throat returned to normal, and she even thought it sounded better than before.

"Oh." Madam Pomfrey's expression became very affectionate.

Professor McGonagall glared at Charlie, and Charlie touched his nose in shame.

"What's the matter? Am I dying?" Zhu Yi asked in horror.

"No...let's see..."Finally, Fred took out a mirror and handed it to her.

The mirror kept screaming: "I don't want to look at her! I don't want to look at the pig's head! No! I'm blind!"

Zhu Yi really saw the pig's head in the mirror, she muttered: "You already have a pig's head here!"

"That's you, idiot!" The mirror cursed back.

Is it me? ! I do not believe!

Zhu Yi touched his face, and the pig's head in the mirror was also touched by a small hand.

"Get out of my body!" The mirror continued to scream.

"No! Who did it!" Jue also started screaming with the mirror.

Screaming one after another made everyone in the room cover their ears, but Professor McGonagall tried to persuade but couldn't get in.

"Silent." A low male voice sounded impatiently.

Zhu Yi's mouth continued to open and close, but no sound came out.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the quiet world is great!

Professor Snape came out of the fireplace and patted the ashes on his robes, his eyes on everyone's face for a second, but enough to let everyone know he was in a bad mood .

"Does it need so many "smart" Gryffindors to worry about something that can be solved by a silent spell?" Snape said coldly.

Professor McGonagall blushed a little, but she was interrupted by Professor Snape's neat wave.

"I don't need to know what happened to this silly girl—unfortunately." He glanced at Jue with the end of his eyes, and after expressing enough contempt, he handed a small bottle in his hand. To Madam Pomfrey, she said with a straight face, "I hope next time I won't need to waste my time and potion materials for a small anti-swelling agent."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked back to the fireplace. Before leaving, he glared fiercely at the people in the room who had been scared to speak out by him, gritted his teeth, and said, "Merry Christmas."

No, I can't be happy when I see you like this!

This is the voice of all the "smart" Gryffindors present.

Professor Snape's potion was the same as himself. It was cold. After drinking this potion, Zhu Yi felt that he was going to freeze.

Mrs. Pomfrey calmly brought a cup of hot cocoa, handed it to Zhu Yi, and asked her to drink it immediately. It worked really well and Jue warmed up right away.

"Okay, honey, your face will be back to normal in an hour." Madam Pomfrey took the empty glass away and told Joy that she could choose to stay and sleep later, or Just leave.

Professor McGonagall took the four Weasley brothers out to strengthen their education. Zhu Yi was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and suddenly remembered that her broom was not on her body! She jumped off the bed in a hurry, ran back to the common room, searched on the ground for a long time, and finally found it under the sofa.

"This can't be thrown away!" Zhu Yi held the little treasure in her palm, kissed it, and treasured it in her jewelry box, but after thinking about it, I patted it in my pocket.

Mrs. Pomfrey did not lie to her, and an hour later, Zhu Yi's face really returned to its original state. She happily went to the auditorium to have breakfast, her high ponytail was swung behind her head, and she completely forgot about being kicked into a pig's head early in the morning. P.

But the Weasley brothers who had been eating at the table saw her neck shrink involuntarily.

"Good morning!" Joey greeted each of them with a smile, pulled the chair next to Fred and sat down.

Fred squeezed towards George in fright, and was pushed back quickly by George. At such a dangerous time, there is no need to talk about brotherhood!

"Why, why do you think like seeing a ghost! Am I scary?" Zhu Yi asked in confusion.

"Hey, Joey, I didn't mean to do this morning." Charlie mustered up the courage to hand her a piece of bread with cranberry jam, and said embarrassedly.

"Ah! That's right! I wanted to show you this in the morning!" Zhu Yi patted his forehead, took out the treasure in his pocket, and showed it off in front of Fred and George.

"..." So, I'm still apologizing...Charlie silently stuffed the bread into his mouth.

"A pendant?" Fred asked in confusion.

"This is not an ordinary ornament." Zhu Yi said mysteriously, "This is a voucher."

"Exchange what?" George leaned over, and the three heads together studied the small and very common flying carpet and broom pendant.

"It won't be—" Fred suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said in surprise, "Real Nimbus 1700?!"

Juey didn't speak, but her proud expression said everything.

"Wow!"

"Cool!"

Fred and George held this precious little treasure in admiration and couldn't put it down.

"This is a Christmas present from my father. I can pick it up at the store next summer, but my mother doesn't know, so you have to keep it a secret! No one can tell!" Zhu Yi emphasized , she was afraid that she would be returned immediately if her mother found out. You know, Linda has always opposed her rampage in the sky, not like a girl at all.

"Shh—"

"Shh—"

The twins made a gesture of silence while knowing each other.

"So you looked so excited this morning and didn't sleep all night?" Fred asked reluctantly, returning the baby to Zhu Yi.

"No." Zhu Yi sighed, holding her forehead, "I sang and danced all the songs of the Weird Sisters all night..." Just, too excited.

"Puff hahahaha-"

"Puff hahahaha-"

The twins naturally thought of her behavior last night and burst into laughter.

"By the way, who kicked me this morning?!" Zhu Yi asked suddenly.

"Cough-cough-" Charlie choked on the bread.

The twins and Percy both turned their attention to their food, well, they were so hungry they were dying.

"Wah la la la la—" A shower of owls rushed into the auditorium, like handing out flyers, and countless sheets of paper fell from the sky, and it was quite spectacular.

Juey dragged the photo that fell on her head down to see, it turned out to be the Daily Prophet, "Drink!" She exclaimed, the super large photo above Why is your name so familiar? ! Sirius? ? ? ? ! ! Why is the scrawny man in this photo smiling so arrogantly? ? ! Hehe, he's quite handsome... not right! wrong! Did she vaguely remember that he wasn't imprisoned in Azkaban? ! It seems to have escaped later, but it must have been after Harry Potter went to school! Did you jailbreak twice? !

Juey's original memory of the original book is even more confusing.

"Oh hoo! Look at this! "The Good Brother Who Has Been Misunderstood", this Sirius turned out to be wronged! No wonder Dad often secretly told Mom that he didn't believe Sirius would betray anything ." Charlie said with a smile, holding the newspaper, he already had a memory when You-Know-Who disappeared, and Arthur was very upset the day Sirius was caught.

Percy read the whole article carefully, and said puzzledly: "The article is really well written, but does our school have so many daily prophets?"

"Oh, you didn't see a thank you letter behind this, saying that the selfless Mr. Sirius Black donated ten thousand Galleons to the Ministry of Magic to improve the old office facilities, in order to thank For his generosity, we sent each wizard a copy of the Daily Prophet to clear his wrongs. At the same time, Mr. Black asked us to wish everyone a Merry Christmas." Fred read aloud with the newspaper.

"This little Sirius is really generous." George tutted.

This plot seems really wrong, right? ! Jue scratched her head.

The author has something to say:

Oh hoo, it's actually on the list, I feel like the little whip is twitching