Hogwarts Melon Eater - Chapter98

The new Defense Against Black Magic professor, the handsome Jacob Kowalski, was not used to school life.

He found that Hogwarts was very different from his alma mater, Ilfmoroni School of Magic. First of all, there was no cola, no hamburgers, no pizza for three meals...

Fine, when in Rome, do as the Romans do. That was not a factor that made him uncomfortable.

However, the sound of a girl crying in the toilet at the end of the corridor in the middle of the night was a little too much!

Jacob tried to knock on the door, but as soon as he got close to the door, the crying stopped. He suddenly felt a chill in his ears, but when he turned around, there was nothing.

Maybe it was a ghost causing trouble... Even though he knew that ghosts lived in Hogwarts, he still felt uncomfortable!

Not to mention last night, when the crying stopped temporarily and he finally fell asleep, he was awakened by the sound of Felcs, the castle administrator, chasing after the night roaming students...

Jacob wore a beige suit and lay on the bed in the Defense Against Black Magic professor's bedroom on the third floor. He had just finished lunch in the office and wanted to take a nap during the lunch break.

Unfortunately, things did not go as he wished.

"Wuwuwu..." The girl's sobbing sounded again, this time followed by a funny sharp male voice. "Myrtle is stupid, trapped in the toilet and can't escape..."

"Shut up!

Shut up, Peeves!

Go away! "

Myrtle covered her ears and floated away. Mischievous Ghost chased after her relentlessly. "Crybaby, Myrtle, you're ugly and dirty!"

"Swoosh." Myrtle went back into the girls' bathroom through the wall. Peeves could not enter, so he said a few more words outside and ran to provoke other little wizards passing by.

Should be fine now?

Jacob thought and closed his eyes. He was too tired and did not want to care about these things anymore. He just wanted to take a nap during the short break.

"Wuwuwuwu..." The crying sounded again.

"Merlin's sleeping pills!

What's going on!? "

Jacob grumbled as he stood up from his bed. He rushed out of the dormitory and jumped over the small sofa in the office.

"Creak." He opened the wooden door abruptly and looked into the eyes of the frightened girl.

'F * ck!'

Anna, who was carefully observing the paintings on the wall, was so shocked by the sudden opening of the door that she almost fell to the ground.

"Uh!

Hello, Professor Kowalski? "

Anna regained her senses and looked at the unfamiliar professor in front of her. He was young and handsome, so he should be the new professor. "I'm Anna Lawrence, a Slytherin."

Anna wanted to act normal and find a reason to explain why she appeared in this corridor without any classrooms in the middle of the day.

Anna... Anna Lawrence?

Wait … Jacob's expression began to change. He still remembered the three masked kids he met in Tumble alley …

One of them was thinking about buying a pile of dung eggs after robbing Gringotts … another was thinking about how to play in the zoo … and the last one was making up a song in his head, praising a girl named Anna Lawrence!

"Yes, hello Miss Lawrence. Nice to meet you. What are you doing here?" Jacob was excited. Could it be that Anna Lawrence?

She might have some connection with the three kids who robbed Gringotts!

"Here... taking a stroll here to digest my food …" Anna regretted the moment she said it. A Slytherin taking a stroll after lunch?

No matter how you look at it, it's sneaky. She might as well say she's here to use the toilet!

"I suggest you don't use the toilet on this floor." Jacob frowned. "I keep hearing crying sounds. I think there should be something in the toilet … uh … like a ghost."

【Once upon a time there was a girl: Once upon a time there was a girl. She had a temper and was a little lonely.

Have you seen Hogwarts at 4 in the morning?

Myrtle has seen it before.

Do you know the password for the head teacher's toilet?

Myrtle knows.

There's always someone who helps the little wizard find the glasses hidden by Peeves. Do you know who that person is?

In the small toilet cubicle, sobbing could be heard in the dead of night. As the youngest ghost of the Hogwarts, Myrtle had something to say.

Condition: Complete Myrtle's wish (0/3); Reward: Memory + 150, unknown.】

Did I just say I'm here to use the toilet?

Anna was confused. Could it be that this professor also knows how to 'Soul Search'?

But I didn't look into his eyes just now. "Okay professor, I'll go upstairs. See you in class."

Anna left hurriedly in the direction of the stairs. "Brown hair, green eyes, can kill bears and tame dragons?" A little boy wearing an orange hat full of bells floated in the air.

"Hahaha, I'm not a demon, nor am I a demon. People call me the greatest Peeves." The little boy spun in the air and let out a shrill laugh. "I know you, the bad-tempered Iron Arm Anna. I heard from the twins that you sneaked into the Hogwarts without going to school. You were almost caught by the Felcs —"

"I was the one who carried Madam Loris to the showroom!

You didn't expect that, did you? "

Peeves circled around Anna, the bells on his hat jingling. "I've done more things!"

"I exaggerated the unbreakable Golden Squid into a legend!

Those stupid little adepts actually believed it! "

Peeves stared at Anna with an expectant look. "The happiest thing I did at that time was to let the fairy professor step on the smooth floor tile. The twins said the tile was your masterpiece … and Diagon Alley …"

He paused for a second. "The biggest prank of 1989 — I heard it was your doing!"

"Uh … wait." Anna saw the change in Peeves' expression and sensed something was wrong.

"You have to help me make the corridor on the fourth floor smooth!" Peeves let out a shrill laugh. "Otherwise, I'll tell everyone that you set off the fireworks!"

[Humor and Malice: When did Peeves come into existence?

He exists together with the Hogwarts Castle. Unlike other ghosts, he represents part of the castle's will.

Let the music play. What's the point of life if there's no passion?

A prank?

A prank!

Peeves is here!

The little wizard should use his rusty brain and think of a way to deal with him!

Condition: Cooperate with Peeves to complete three pranks (0/3). Reward: Reflexes + 150. Unknown.]

Ridiculous. Are you threatening me?

"Oh, no one will believe you, Peeves." Anna smiled. "Everyone in the castle hates you, right?"

"Peeves is a nuisance. Everyone wants to drive you out."

"That's them … You're so stupid!" Peeves' smile collapsed. He looked a little angry. "Hag!

I'm going to pull your hair! "He flew towards Anna.

"Bang!" With her super fast reflexes, Anna threw a dung egg at Peeves, which hit his body.

"You —" As a prankster, Peeves hadn't been pranked for a long time. He was a little dazed.

"I can help you smooth the floor on the fourth floor." Anna continued to smile. "But not because of your threat. It's a fair deal. You have to do something for me."

"Is it a prank?"

"Yes, it's a prank." Anna nodded.

"Deal." Peeves, who looked a little embarrassed after being attacked by the dung egg, approached Anna and rubbed against her robe.

The smell of the dung egg began to spread. Anna frowned. It seemed that she had to choose a more elegant weapon in the future … Otherwise, she would lose eight hundred of her own men.

"Hahaha!

Deal! "Peeves laughed strangely again. Confidence returned to his face. A new prank!

Peeves mastered the essence of the dung egg. He ran around randomly. It was a little disgusting, but it was very powerful.

He rushed to the group of young wizards downstairs and screamed. The corridor was in a mess. "Help!

Who cast a floating spell on the dung egg!? "

"The toilet exploded!

The toilet exploded! "

After a while, Felcs joined the battle. He wrinkled his nose as he held a piece of paper and a tattered net in his hand. "Peeves!

Give me your life!

You won't be able to escape this time. "

Peeves deliberately flew low, leaving feces on the ground and walls to make Felcs lose his mind. "Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

The portraits on the wall all ran to join in the fun, chattering like a market. A picture of a symphony orchestra even began to improvise, providing the background music for this' disgusting 'chase.

Jacob collapsed on the small sofa and opened his eyes wide. Well, he really couldn't sleep now.