Chapter 475? Sight
Chapter 475 Sight
It turns out that Mike wasn't kidding them;
When there was silence in the auditorium, Mike gently clapped his palms and said calmly:
"Get moving and clean this place up. I don't want to do it a third time."
This time, Mike did not use any spells such as the loud voice spell, but his voice spread far and wide in the quiet auditorium.
Mike's voice finally woke up everyone in the auditorium. They looked around, and finally picked up their wands and began to clean up the messy auditorium that they had ruined.
They didn't dare to disobey Mike's orders, because there was a fire dragon made entirely of flames above them, staring at them eagerly.
If it were someone else, they wouldn't be so panicked. After all, only a madman could do something like killing hundreds of Hogwarts students at once.
But coincidentally, Mike happens to be a lunatic in their minds!
The other party even dared to openly provoke chaos in the school and release the Fire Curse on the Quidditch pitch, so what else could he not dare to do?
Thinking this, everyone started to move.
But because these things are usually done by house elves, they have no experience in cleaning at all, so the cleaning efficiency is not high.
Fortunately, they can still use magic spells.
"Clean up quickly!" "Restore as before!" "Sweep like a whirlwind!"...
One spell after another was released from their wands, and the entire auditorium began to be cleaned at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhou Hong frowned on the podium, blinked his eyes, leaned next to Mike and whispered:
"Mike, I think you should ban them from using magic spells, otherwise this punishment will be meaningless."
Mike shook his head and said nothing.
He didn't intend to embarrass these students too much. The reason why he asked them to clean the auditorium was because he couldn't see them wasting food. As for other punishments, it was better to leave it to the professors. Mike was not willing to help the professors attract hatred.
Seeing that Mike remained silent, Zhou Hong smacked his lips and stopped talking. He just felt that this action was very boring and wanted to add some fun. If Mike didn't agree, then forget it. Anyway, this is just It's just their first stop.
Soon, the auditorium, which was originally like a garbage dump, was restored to its clean and beautiful appearance thanks to the efforts of the little wizards. The working little wizards were sweating and breathing heavily. The flame dragon raised the temperature in the entire auditorium to an unbearable level.
Mike nodded, and he stretched out the wand again. The flame dragon in the air roared unwillingly, and then was forcibly rolled back and sucked into the blackthorn wand.
Seeing this, the students in the auditorium breathed a sigh of relief. The dragon made them feel really bad. Now they just wanted to go back to the lounge and take a shower.
But Mike obviously didn't want to let them go just like that. As Mike waved his arms, the members of the mutual aid association standing behind him walked toward everyone in the auditorium with a grin.
"Men on the left and women on the right line up in two rows, do you hear me?"
"Hurry up! Stop whining for me!"
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Under the shouts of the members of the mutual aid association, two teams soon appeared in the auditorium. Immediately afterwards, the black-robed people from the mutual aid association came forward one by one and began to confiscate these people's wands.
But at this moment, the accident that didn't happen when they were asked to line up just now happened.
Several Slytherins refused to hand over their wands and clashed with the black wizard.
This is normal. Most of these Slytherins' wands are inherited from their elders and are valuable antiques. Naturally, they are not happy to be taken away by others.
However, the man in black robe is obviously not someone to be bullied.
Just when the Slatterys stood in a group and raised their wands, ready to fight desperately, dozens of scarlet beams of light accurately fell on them, knocking away the wands in their hands and knocking them all away. Everyone was knocked away.
"bump!"
There was a teeth-piercing crisp collision sound, and the Slytherins slammed onto Hufflepuff's long table, and then slid to the ground with a howl like a puddle of mud.
But the matter was far from over. Just as the Slytherins were lying on the ground wailing, several men in black robes suddenly rushed forward. First, they put away all the Slytherins' wands, and then pointed at those few A Slytherin is just a bunch of punches and kicks!
Along with the muffled sounds, the surrounding students all trembled, and many girls' eye circles even started to turn red.
It wasn't until half an hour later that the men in black robes stopped moving and dragged the bruised and bruised Slytherins back into the team.
After this incident, the work of confiscating wands by the members of the Mutual Aid Association became much smoother. After seeing the fate of those Slytherins, the remaining students even resisted, let alone resisted. Seeing those members of the mutual aid association wearing black robes would tremble all over.
"Okay, let's send them to Professor McGonagall's office."
Mike gave the order, and the men in black robes began to lead two long queues towards the outside of the auditorium. These escorted students will receive the punishment they deserve from Professor McGonagall. Of course, the punishment mentioned here is just It was their punishment for wasting food. As for other punishments, Professor McGonagall would not issue them until he had definite evidence.
But this does not mean that they can escape punishment. You must know that their troubles this time have gone too far.
And those students seemed to know that the fate of themselves and others would not be good, so all of them looked ashen.
Mike shook his head and walked out of the auditorium without turning his head. Zhou Hong beside him glanced at the foyer with a mocking look on his face, and then followed Mike's footsteps.
There were many 'smart people' in the previous auditorium. They had guessed that something was wrong as soon as Mike appeared in the auditorium, so they left the auditorium through the foyer early.
Their behavior allowed them to escape the fate of being escorted to Professor McGonagall's office by members of the mutual aid association. Mike really had no intention of arresting them again. After all, that would be too troublesome.
But in Zhou Hong's view, these so-called "smart people" are just trying to be smart.
They thought they could escape with their cleverness, but in fact they lost more.
You must know that there will be countless students who will be punished in Mike's action. If only these people escape punishment, then it goes without saying what will happen to them next. After all, people are a kind of person. A creature that suffers not from scarcity but from inequality.
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After leaving the auditorium, Mike did not take any time off. He took Zhou Hong and the members of the Mutual Aid Association to wander around the Hogwarts Castle.
After personally observing the current situation of the castle, Mike discovered how serious the damage those students had caused to the school. Now, almost all the portraits are squeezed into the frames near the professors' offices, and their original frames have been destroyed. It was destroyed by the students, and the professor's office, where the students did not dare to come, was their last refuge.
As for the armors and golems, it's even worse. Although the students are unable to cause substantial damage to these magical creations made by the Big Four, it does not prevent them from making mischief on them, such as graffiti. And add some little decorations to them.
In addition, bullying incidents among students have also become more and more serious, but surprisingly, the most severely bullied ones are not the Hufflepuff students who used to have the lowest status in the school, but the Slytherins who are above them. .
Some of them blatantly supported Voldemort, causing public outrage. Now a group of chuunibyou patients who claim to be righteous and more guys who seek revenge are constantly looking for and bullying anyone they can see in the school. Slytherins, this resulted in that except for the strongest group of Slytherins in the seventh grade, almost all Slytherins were crowded in the lounge and did not dare to go out. Even most of their meals were settled in the lounge, otherwise nothing would happen. It's going to be troublesome when you meet those people.
Mike even felt that if the Big Four were still alive, after seeing this scene, they would first bang Dumbledore's head, and then dump all the troublemaking students on the ceiling of the auditorium as punishment. , because these students have gone too far.
Unfortunately, it was impossible for the Big Four to resurrect, so only Mike took action.
Whenever they encounter students who are causing damage along the way, Mike and Zhou Hong will catch them, beat them up, and then have them escorted to Professor McGonagall to receive the punishment they deserve.
Of course, as their captors, Mike and Zhou Hong would conduct a more detailed inspection on them before handing them over to the professor, which was composed of Mike's Legilimency spell and Zhou Hong's mind-reading ability. inspection.
Mike and Zhou Hong had gone through this process once before when they were in the auditorium. The reason why he asked the students in the auditorium to line up in two rows and go to Professor McGonagall's office was so that they could investigate the people inside. .
This is almost the most powerful investigation method that Mike has. Unfortunately, the effect is not very good. Even after Mike and Zhou Hong checked almost all the students in Hogwarts in the end, they still could not find the one. assassin.
After going through this entire process, Mike was almost certain that this assassin must have mastered the profound art of Occlumency, otherwise he would not be able to escape the sharp eyes of Mike and Zhou Hong.
"Mike, what do we do now?"
The faint light of the magic lamp was flickering in the dim castle corridor. Zhou Hong tilted his head and asked Mike. Behind him and Mike were a group of black-robed men from the mutual aid association who were obviously tired.
For a whole afternoon, these people followed Mike almost all over Hogwarts, and now they were almost exhausted.
"Huh, let's stop here for today's actions." Mike said and turned to look at the members of the mutual aid association behind him and said, "Everyone is lucky. Go back to your lounge and have a good sleep. We will come back later. Go to Franklin to claim the 30 gold galleons bonus each."
As soon as these words came out, all the members of the Black Robe Mutual Aid Association were in high spirits. Although the 30 gold galleons did not seem like much, it was already a huge amount of money compared to the work they had put in. You must know that ordinary employees of the Ministry of Magic A month's salary is only about 50 gold galleons.
However, they did not disband on the spot as Mike said. Instead, they cheered up and began to escort Mike and Zhou Hong back to Ravenclaw and Gryffindor's lounge.
This is pure flattery. Mike and Zhou Hong don't need their protection at all.
At this time, the Ravenclaw lounge was as usual. The fifth and seventh grade students were sitting around the small long table in front of the bookshelf and studying hard, while the Ravenclaws in other grades were sitting in twos and threes. Wandering in the lounge, or looking up at the stars in front of the semi-circular arched window, or warming up in front of the fireplace while talking about so-and-so's new boyfriend, and when he talks about itching, he will burst into a burst of depression. ’s charming smile.
The entire Ravenclaw lounge was bustling with activity, but it didn't seem noisy.
As soon as he arrived here, Mike's impatient heart gradually calmed down. He had lived here for almost six years. The peaceful atmosphere here made him feel like home, and he would not stop anyone who wanted to destroy this place. Destroy it mercilessly.
In front of the fireplace, the sofa chair where Mike usually sits is still empty. The students around him will not sit on that chair no matter how tired they are from standing. This is something that belongs to Mike alone. This is already a consensus in the Ravenclaw Academy. .
Mike slowly came to the fireplace and sat down slowly on his seat. The surrounding students gathered around him with smiles, chatting and laughing softly beside him, telling about the latest happenings in the college.
In fact, these new things are not new. They are mostly gossips with no nutrition. Only little girls will be interested in these things. As for Mike, hearing these things will only make him drowsy in his ears.
But this was exactly what he needed. The days spent lying in the ward after losing his magic power made Mike feel like a year. Although he was accompanied by Professor Flitwick, he still had not slept well. Now, he has returned to the last place. The safest Ravenclaw, he could finally have a good sleep.
Listening to the gentle conversations around him, Mike finally closed his eyes, and the sound of steady and rhythmic breathing slowly came.
When the surrounding students saw this, they all closed their mouths and gradually dispersed.
A seventh grade girl carefully covered Mike with a blue and white striped blanket, then pecked Mike on the face, and finally ran away with a blushing face.
The students who were still studying hard at the long table were still reading books, but they lowered their reading voices as much as possible. At the same time, the movement of falling quills in their hands was much gentler, and the friction between the pen tip and the parchment paper The sound was suppressed to a minimum.
Everyone was looking at Mike in front of the fireplace intentionally or unintentionally, with smiles in their eyes. This was a recognized hero in their minds, worthy of their spontaneous dedication to him.
However, the gazes looking at Mike were not all kind. One of the gazes coming from the boys' dormitory carried terrifying murderous intent and gloomy resentment!