I am the third son prophesied by Harry Potter

“You’d better open it, Ron,” Neville whispered shyly, “it’s worse not to open it, Grandma sent me it for a while, and I ignored it, and the result—” He took a deep breath, “It’s terrible.” ”

Hermione had seen descriptions of yelling letters in books, somewhat similar to tape recorders, recording human voices.

However, it is said that there is also a rather shocking effect.

At this point, smoke began to rise from the four corners of the envelope.

“Open it quickly,” Neville urged, “it’s only a few minutes…”

Ron stretched out his trembling hand and carefully removed the heartmeal from Errol’s mouth and tore it apart.

Neville immediately covered his ears with his hands, he had a special experience with this.

At the moment when the envelope was torn open, a loud noise filled the entire auditorium, and it seemed that the ceiling was about to be shaken down.

It became very quiet in the auditorium.

Everyone is watching this side.

Mrs. Weasley’s voice appeared, roaring almost the entire time.

“…… If you throw in the car, if they are fired from you, I will not be surprised at all, see how I will clean you up at that time…”

Eugene and their dining table were the farthest from Gryffindor.

But Mrs. Weasley’s voice still shocked them.

Eugene even felt their milk glasses shaking.

The roar kept coming.

“…… It’s so infuriating, your dad is being censored in the unit, it’s all your fault. If you don’t follow the rules again, we’ll get you back right away!” ”

The voice stopped, but the voice seemed to still echo in the auditorium, and it did not disperse for a long time.

The red envelope that had fallen from Ron’s hands to the ground naturally turned into ashes.

The auditorium became quiet again.

Gradually, someone laughed.

For most people, it’s a bit interesting.

“Heavens – I don’t want to receive yelling letters in my life.” Justin shivered, “Ernie, have you ever taken it?” ”

Ernie smiled awkwardly, “I took it once, took it out and quietly ran to my grandmother’s house, but my mother sent the letter.” ”

“Why did you quietly run to Grandma’s house, there is no problem?”

“It was me playing in her high heels, who knew that Muggle things were of such poor quality – I freaked out and fled.”

“Haha – it’s so funny!”

“What’s so funny – why not share it with me?”

Eugene and Justin’s faces changed as Pomona was standing behind Ernie.

Ernie stiffened his body and turned his head somewhat mechanically.

But she saw Pomona with a smile on her face, and she still had a stack of papers in her hand, and she lifted it up and knocked on Ernie’s head.

She still had a bandage over her arm.

“Professor Sprout.” The three looked embarrassed.

Hannah and Susan held their foreheads, as if to indicate that the three were not their Hufflepuff.

“You guys, be honest – besides, it’s rude to treat other people’s pain as a joke.”

“I’m sorry, Professor Sprout.”

“Okay, here’s your class schedule for this semester, take it all – don’t go to class, you can’t find a classroom.”

Pomona sent the timetable to everyone.

Then, she left in a rage.

It was supposed to treat Willow, who was hit by the car that Ron and Harry drove over last night.

Ernie exhaled heavily, “For the first time, I felt that Professor Sprout’s smile was too lethal. ”

“Oh-” Justin exclaimed, looking at the class schedule, “the first class was hers—we went with Gryffindor.” ”

Ernie also looked down at the class schedule, “That’s the worst thing.” ”

The three of them left the auditorium together and rushed to the grass behind the castle.

When they went out, the three almost bumped into Snape, who had greasy black hair.

His face was gloomy, and it seemed that someone had upset him again.

“Hufflepuffs, walk carefully.” Snape’s voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of the three.

Eugene even felt that he had deliberately glanced at himself.

He remembered cleaning the table after the last time he used Potions to class the classroom.

Hmm – maybe left a little smell of herbs!

But isn’t the Potions classroom generally full of medicinal flavor?

“Yes.” Ernie and Justin hurried to answer, pulling Eugene to quickly leave the scene.

Snape flicked his sleeves and dragged his robe into the Great Hall, presumably handing out class schedules to Slytherin students.

“How happy I was when I didn’t see him last night—I wish he had been fired by Dumbledore.”

After making sure that Snape couldn’t hear their conversation, Ernie couldn’t help but complain again.

“I’ve heard seniors say that Snape has always wanted to be a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.” Justin said, “But this year, Dumbledore has recruited a celebrity, and Snape’s ideals have been dashed, so he is not happy at all. ”

“Why didn’t Dumbledore promise him?” Ernie was puzzled, “Could it be that the Potions teacher is difficult to find?” ”

“Someone once cursed the teacher of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts.” Eugene said.

“Curse—curse—” Justin’s voice grew shrill and thin.

Because the shouting was too loud, many students around looked over.

“What curse?”

Eugene looked like he was thinking about it, “I don’t particularly know the specific details, I heard that there is a man who is very powerful in black magic and wants to apply for that position.” But Professor Dumbledore refused, feeling that the man was rather inappropriate.

So, the man cursed the post. The teachers of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class have not taught for more than a year. ”

“Sympathize with Dumbledore – worry about recruiting teachers every year.” Ernie sighed.

While speaking, the three of them had already arrived outside the greenhouse behind the castle.

Before it was time for class, everyone had to wait outside.

Every time in herb class, the Hufflepuffs came earlier, and the Gryffindor side seemed a little more “loose”.

Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Neville arrived relatively late.

Because soon after they arrived, Pomona arrived from afar.

There was also someone walking with her.

Gilderoy Lockhart.

Today he wore a flowing turquoise robe, shiny blonde hair and a certain turquoise top hat with gold trim.

I don’t know why, seeing his dress, although he is very handsome, Eugene really wants to laugh.

To avoid making noise, Eugene had to cover his mouth with his hand.

At this moment, Hermione just turned her head to look at Eugene, and a strange expression appeared on her face.

Compared to Lockhart’s spotless, meticulous dress, Pomona looks a little “bumpy”, wearing a patched hat, because she has just treated the beating willow, she still has dirt on her.