Chapter 16 Howler Letter

After everyone laughed, they continued to look around for something worth laughing at.

Ron's expression was a little unnatural. Looking at the red envelope in front of him, Fan Lin felt that Ron was about to cry!

"Is that... a roaring letter?" Fan Lin was a little unsure. Fan Lin had never seen such a terrifying method of sending messages as rumored.

"Yes, Fanlin, this seems to be a shouting letter from Ron's family. It may be that Professor McGonagall told Ron's family about Ron's current situation. After all, Mrs. Weasley also graduated from Hogwarts. Was once a member of Gryffindor too!"

Hermione was also a little unsure, but through Ron's description of the situation at his home, she could roughly guess what was going on!

At this time, Ron carefully opened the envelope, and a piece of fiery red letter paper flew out of the envelope until it was level with Ron's eyes. The letter suddenly turned into a fiery red lip. Then……

"Ron Weasley..." A middle-aged woman's voice came from the envelope, and the entire hall immediately echoed with this voice!

"Listen to me, don't think that I can't control your movements when you get to Hogwarts. I can know what happened to you at Hogwarts at any time. If you let me know, you are at Hogwarts." You did something outrageous again, so I deducted points from Gryffindor, I won't be able to let you go easily."

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"Harry doesn't know anything. You have to help Harry. Instead of taking Harry to violate Hogwarts discipline. Next time, it won't be as simple as a shouting letter. I will arrive in person. Come to Hogwarts, take you back, and give you a profound education. Moreover, I will deduct all your pocket money, and it will be useless for anyone to plead with me. Did you hear that, Ron Weasley... "The voice of the woman in the middle echoed throughout the hall. The little wizards who were close to her blocked their ears with their hands. The voice was so harsh.

After all, amplifying any sound to the point where it makes people feel harsh will be intolerable!

The roaring letter continued: "Also, Ron Weasley, tell your two brothers, Fred and George. If I hear the two of them causing trouble or playing tricks at Hogwarts, If it’s someone else’s business, then the two of them will enjoy the same treatment as you!”

With the sound of "END", the fiery red lips turned into a streak of fire, burning into ashes in the air.

Fan Lin felt that the whole world had lost all other sounds, because he was not sitting too far away, and Fan Lin's ears kept buzzing, and he felt that his whole head was about to explode from the sound!

He paused for a moment, turned to look at Hermione, and had to sigh at how powerful Hermione was. With such a noisy sound, Hermione could quickly adjust back to reading.

Fan Lin wanted to say something to Hermione, but found that Hermione had no response. Fan Lin reached out and shook Hermione. When Hermione looked up, Fan Lin's sharp eyes found that there was a surge of magic in Hermione's ears. . Suddenly Fanlin burst into tears!

Harry didn't understand anything, and he didn't put a magic barrier on his ears. The roaring letter was aimed at Ron, and neither of them was spared. After a moment of dizziness, Harry patted Ron on the back sympathetically to express his sympathy.

Ron, on the other hand, was about to burst into tears. Tomorrow, word would spread throughout Hogwarts that a first-year Gryffindor wizard named Ron Weasley had collected the information in the common room of Hogwarts. To the joke of a howler letter.

The afternoon passed quickly. In the afternoon, because there was no damn Potions class, or anything about Transfiguration, or History of Magic, there was no reason to continue deducting points from Gryffindor. All the first-year wizards breathed a long sigh of relief. So far, Gryffindor has been deducted a full 100 points. It is understood that the other three houses combined do not deduct as many points as Gryffindor. In short, no matter when, the little wizards of Gryffindor spend every minute and every second cautiously, and the relaxing afternoon is undoubtedly fun!

After dinner, we returned to the Gryffindor common room, where everyone was completely relaxed. It felt as if everything was over. They gathered together in twos and threes, talking about everything that happened today, or some interesting anecdotes!

"Don't be like this, Ron, maybe things are not as bad as you think, you have to be more open-minded." Fan Lin patted Ron on the shoulder, while Harry and Hermione looked sympathetic.

"Password." The fat lady was still so graceful and elegant, sitting in her aristocratic chair.

"Dragon scum." Fan Lin replied. The fat lady extended her hand, and the door to the Gryffindor common room opened.

"No, Fan Lin, you know, that is a roaring letter, a roaring letter. Tomorrow everyone in the school will know my name, and it will become a joke!" Ron put his hands into his hair in frustration, and the voice It's like wailing.

"Ron, I think it's nothing. Just look away. You can behave well in the future and get back the lost points. As for the yelling letter, time will dilute it all. Believe me, Ron, I won't lie to you. " Fan Lin looked sincere. Facing the boy in front of him, Fan Lin no longer knew how to comfort him!

Obviously, what Fan Lin said had no effect. The Ron in front of him simply stepped into the door of pessimism and was unable to extricate himself.

Harry, Hermione, and Fan Lin looked at Ron who was sitting on the sofa, and then looked at each other, all with slumped shoulders and helpless expressions on their faces.

"By the way, Fan Lin, didn't you say that Mr. Al sent you something by mail? Now we can go and take a look." Hermione felt that since it was useless to say anything now, she might as well let Ron think about it by himself. I thought, maybe there will be a shadow left that can come out and yell at the letter.

Fan Lin looked at Ron who couldn't get out of the shadow for a while, nodded, and ran back upstairs to get what Mr. Al sent him. But when he went back to the dormitory and searched around, he didn't find anything new appearing around his bed!

"Well, Hermione, I didn't find it. Maybe it's because the stuff hasn't been sent yet. After all, it's quite difficult to send stuff to Hogwarts if you can't send it by owl!"

Fan Lin was a little confused. According to Mr. Al, the things should have been delivered!

"Hey, Fan Lin, this thing here seems to belong to you!" Neville shouted, and reached out to greet Al. "But what is this?"

Fan Lin looked at Neville's side and saw a table-like thing covered with black cloth standing there. When he first came in, Fan Lin didn't notice because he had been comforting Ron.

"That's a piano, Neville!" Al suddenly became happy when he saw the outline of the thing.

"Piano?" Neville had never seen such a thing since he was a child.

"Yeah, it's an instrument in the world of ordinary people. It sounds very good." Fan Lin explained to Neville as he walked over.

He reached out and lifted the black cloth covering it, and a black piano was revealed in front of Fan Lin's eyes. It was his favorite brand.

"Is this what you said you have been practicing since childhood?" Hermione was a little excited when she saw the piano in front of her. After all, she had come to a strange magical world alone, and she still missed the world of ordinary people very much.

Besides, Hermione also likes piano music!

"Can you play a piece for us? Fanlin." Neville was a little curious. The big black guy in front of him turned out to be a musical instrument. This can't help but challenge the young wizard's vision. After all, I had never seen it before.

"Of course." Fan Lin happily sat in front of the piano, gently held the keys with his hands, closed his eyes, and felt the comfort and joy from his heart with his heart. Thinking of the recent depressed state of everyone, he clasped his hands and started piously. his playing.

&nbThe tip poured out, and the sound of the piano echoed throughout the Gryffindor lounge...