I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 244 Owen: Pay tribute to the greatest Hogwarts principal, his glory will be protected by me!

"Freedom! FREEDOM!! FREEDOM!!!"

George put his hands in front of his mouth in a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly.

The other little wizards were also encouraged.

The wind of freedom from Hufflepuff blew past Ravenclaw, past Gryffindor, and past Slytherin.

The audience is boiling over.

For a moment, all kinds of weird slogans floated above the auditorium.

What—"The school is going to allow little wizards to enter the restricted area!" Ravenclaw's voice.

What—"The recipes in the kitchen are too monotonous, we need to add more recipes!" Hufflepuff's voice.

What—"Kick Gryffindor out of Hogwarts!" Slytherin's voice.

What—"Slytherin disbanded in place!" Gryffindor's voice.

One after another!

Some people even shouted the slogan, "Drive the evil ruler Dumbledore out of Hogwarts"
All the professors on the listening faculty desk had black lines on their heads and their faces turned blue.

Especially the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Moody.

His only normal eye revealed deep doubts and surprises.

This Hogwarts—why is it different from what he remembered?
I have only graduated less than 50 years ago, right?
Why is the current student atmosphere like this?

"Comrades! Fellow countrymen! Classmates!"

Archer Owen raised his hands high and called out affectionately, "Is life so precious that it is worth the price of shackles and slavery?
Merlin is on top, hurry up and stop them!
I don't know what path others will choose, but for me, be free or die! "

He roared loudly, with tears in his eyes!
This move infected countless little wizards.Everyone's burning blood boiled.

A group of wizards shouted with all their strength, "Give me freedom or give me death!"

“Give me freedom or give me death!!”

"Give me freedom or give me death!!!"

The mountain screams the tsunami, the scene screams the tsunami!
The exciting sound seems to be the artillery that destroys the remnants of the old era!
Between the vibrations!All the ghosts and monsters, ah, the cripples will die in the heavens.

Yes, the clarion call to overthrow Dumbledore's rule began at this moment.Let us join hands to pay a funeral to this insidious, despicable principal who innocently deducted the little wizard's royalties!

"Ahem——" Finally, after watching the whole good show, Dumbledore spoke again calmly. Of course—the little wizard's shouting continued, but it was amazing that the old headmaster's voice The voice reached everyone's ears accurately and unmistakably, "Actually, apart from this matter, there is one more thing I want to announce!"

Everyone ignored the old principal.

Continue to clamor.

Old Deng continued to speak on his own: "The annual Alchemy Contribution Award of "Today's Alchemy" announced the name of the final winner yesterday."

"Congratulations to Hogwarts' fourth-year wizard, Owen Sanchez, for winning this award. In addition to the trophy, there is also a generous bonus."

"Bonus?" Hearing the sound, Owen's body standing on the chair froze.

Immediately showing disdain, "Alchemy Today"?
What kind of rubbish newspaper is that?

Hehe——Although it belongs to a high-level academic journal, the number of subscribers to this kind of newspaper is extremely rare. How much bonus can they prepare?
three hundred?Or five hundred?
Are you short of those three or five hundred people?
Old Deng saw the disdain in the corners of Owen's eyes. Behind his half-moon glasses, his blue eyes were full of smiles. "Because there haven't been many important inventions in alchemy for decades, this award has been in vain. Naturally, , and the bonuses are accumulating.”

"accumulation?"

Among the boiling voices, the voices of Owen and Dumbledore were accurately transmitted to each other.

"How much can that be?" Owen jumped off his chair.

Hearing the sound, the old headmaster raised two fingers slightly.

"two hundred?"

"Twenty thousand Galleons!" said Dumbledore.

"???"

————“Shut your mouth!!!” Owen turned his head suddenly, pointing the wand at his neck, with a loud voice—the amplifying spell was activated.

In an instant, his voice was like thunder.

The enthusiastic little wizards felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on them, their faces turned red, and they stopped talking as if they were choking.

"How much?" Then, he turned quickly and looked at Dumbledore with clear eyes.

"Oh -- let me think about it." At this moment, the old naughty headmaster pretended not to know again.

He drew a long tone, with a flat and joking face, and then slowly rummaged through his body, but found nothing after searching for a long time.

Just when Owen was about to live in Bengbu, he suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment, as if he remembered something.

He looked down at his dinner plate.

Then he removed the silver tray, revealing a letter.

"Well - to be precise." He opened the letter, "twenty-one thousand two hundred and fifty galleons."

"Well—yes, twenty-one thousand two hundred and fifty Galleons."

"Hey hey hey!"

After hearing the most beautiful voice in his life, a guy who didn't want Bilian with a clear complexion changed into a flattering smile like a dog's leg.

In the shocked eyes of all the teachers and students in the school, that guy didn't care about his self-image, he pulled his legs out of the long table, and then flew all the way, like a butterfly with flowers blooming, he ran to the front of the rostrum .

Until then, the guy's speed has not stopped.

The greasy expression on my face is like squeezing out animal oil!
Professor McGonagall had no doubt that Owen would fly over and slap Dumbledore's face full of years!
Fortunately, as the headmaster of Hogwarts, Old Deng kept his reserve.

He stretched out his hand and covered Owen's face.

"You are my grandma."

Wenda:?
"I'll write a letter to my grandfather right away, asking him to come back and marry you!"

Through the gap between Dumbledore's fingers, Owen's fiery eyes could light a candle.

"No need." The corner of Dumbledore's mouth twitched, "You recover, I still like your rebellious appearance just now."

"Good grandma, no problem grandma, just listen to your grandma. Change this, if you let me go east, I will never go west, if you let me chase dogs, I will never steal chickens!

Said, whoever you see is not pleasing to the eye, I guarantee that he will not see the sun tomorrow! "

"Hehe." The corners of the old principal's mouth rose crazily, and he almost froze. "Grandpa." He said.

"Okay grandpa, no problem grandpa, have you eaten? Grandpa, are you full? Grandpa, I'll go to the kitchen and give you some more!"

oh!Look at my brain. He suddenly put his hands in his pockets, and after searching, he took out a large box of chocolates, "Try this, Italian liqueur chocolates, I bought them in Milan." "

"Leave it alone!" The old headmaster said in a stalemate, but when he turned his head and thought about it, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at Owen again, "You bought it in Milan?"

"You smuggled yourself to Europe?"

"Hmm—" Owen was speechless for a while, and his face gradually became embarrassed.

Knock—I forgot about this, I was too happy.

"Come to my office later!" Dumbledore said seriously.

But at this time, he had no plans to defend Irving on this topic.

I have lost enough face today.

leftover.
Just - throw it away tomorrow!

He waved his hand and Filch, the Hogwarts administrator, pushed a cabinet and slowly walked in from the side door next to the podium.

Dumbledore went up to meet him, and waved off the gray cloth covering the cabinet.

Then a huge trophy with a height of dozens of inches appeared in everyone's sight.

It was palm-shaped made of pure gold, and in the palm was a trophy that exuded a mysterious bright red color like a huge jewel like a heart.

Next to the trophy is a book that also has a pure gold cover - "Ancient Alchemy Revealed"

"Wow." Everyone exclaimed.

The meaning of this alchemy trophy is very clear. The palm-shaped base symbolizes the winner’s mastery of alchemy, and the gemstone in his hand is in the shape of the Philosopher’s Stone, which looks like the highest achievement in alchemy, highlighting the extraordinaryness of the trophy .

The whole structure is made of gold.

Gold, the most mysterious metal in alchemy.

"In the name of Nicole Flamel." Dumbledore raised the trophy from the cabinet, "I grant you the Sage's Cup in recognition of your great achievements in the universal promotion of alchemy and the improvement of alchemy experiments. "

The old headmaster solemnly handed the trophy to Owen.

But what was waiting for him was not Owen reaching out to catch him.

Instead—"Wait a minute!"

"Just go down!"

As he spoke, Owen raised his hand to stop the trophy from the old headmaster.

And turned around and fumbled frantically in his pocket to find something.

After a while.

With a happy expression on his face, he took out two different medals from his pocket.

A gold one with his name engraved on it, it was the special contribution award to the school that Owen received in the first grade.

The second medal was obviously much more luxurious, with a golden medal with a purple ribbon, a sword and a wand engraved on the medal, and a lion representing Camelot at the bottom.

That sword is interesting.

The wand is interesting too.

It is not the long sword of the Middle Ages. Of course, the king, the era when King Arthur was active was not the Middle Ages. There are countless magic patterns faintly engraved on the sword, just like the sword of Gryffindor. Obviously, this is not Human creations are likely to come from goblins or elves.

The sword of victory from the nymph of the lake.

And that wand, the wand of Archmage Merlin is not the wand used by modern wizards. Although the master wand Ollivander family has been making wands since BC, its system is constantly improving.

Merlin's wand is more like a scepter. The hollow wooden wand is quite tall, almost as long as King Arthur's sword.

Camelot behind him is tall and majestic. The center of the medal is circular, and the names of many people are carefully carved on the edges.

Arthur, Gawain, Geraint, Gareth, Kay, Bedivere, Percival, Lancelot, etc.

Second Class Order of Merlin!

Although Owen didn't understand why there were traces of Camelot on the Medal of Merlin, but - this did not hinder his highest honor as a wizard.

He got this for protecting the little wizard from the dementors at the beginning of school last year.

Owen had a cheerful smile on his face.

He wore both medals around his neck, then waved his hand, "Hi! Colin, come quickly! Take a picture for my buddies!"

Colin, who was called by Owen's name, was obviously a little confused!

He got up instinctively, and ran over with the camera in hand.

Only then did Owen take over the Sage's Cup from Dumbledore.

"Click!" The camera faithfully recorded this scene.

A photo of Owen presumptuously showing the same smile as Lockhart's, Dumbledore's face twitching and black lines all over his face, and the professors behind him covering their faces and turning their heads hastily, the reincarnation classic photo was born.

This photo will be published permanently in "History of Magic"!
Even under the joint accusations from professors and Dumbledore, the publisher did not bow its head. They stubbornly published the photo in the biography of Owen by modern wizards in "The History of Magic".

For this reason, the two sides often confronted each other.

Of course that's all for later.

Time returns to the present, in the eyes of a group of young wizards, with seven parts contempt, two parts envy, and one part resentment.

In Gemini and people he is familiar with holding high international friendly gestures.

Amid booing in the slow auditorium.

The unforgettable, pleasant and fruitful opening ceremony of 1994 is finally over! (laugh)
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The next morning, the storm that had lasted the whole day died down, but the ceiling of the auditorium was still clouded with gloom.

When Owen and Hannah came to the auditorium, there were big bluish-gray clouds rolling overhead.

Harry, Ron and Hermione were eating breakfast and studying their timetable for this term.

Of course, it was Hermione who was mainly talking, while her two pendants were listening.

Not far away, Fred, George, and Lee Jordan were a few seats away from them.

The three are discussing what magical spells they can use to make themselves older, and then get away with it and participate in the Triwizard Tournament.

In fact, the whole auditorium was full of little wizards discussing the topic.

Those senior wizards who matched their age were all secretly happy, and everyone had a good feeling that they were about to become warriors.

"Good morning!" George and Fred greeted Owen.

Looking at the next moment when he appeared, the two trotted over.

"Tell me about it." George asked urgently.

"You must have a way, right! It can increase our age!"

"What age?" Owen responded ignorantly.

"Come on! It's 17 years old!" Fred said seriously: "We must participate in the hegemony competition!"

"That's right!" The young wizards beside him said in unison.

"What competition?" Owen continued to ask pretendingly.

"Fuck you!" George was very angry, "Dumbledore bought you with [-] Galleons?"

"Stop!" Owen raised his hand to stop George, "Do you want to listen to what you are saying?"

"What did I say?" George was taken aback for a moment, and then continued: "Dumbledore spent [-]."

knock!
Twenty thousand!

That's [-] Galleons. If it was given to them, they wouldn't be able to participate in the competition!
Suddenly George and Fred became depressed.

Because they found that instead of scolding Owen, if such a thing happened to them, they would make the same choice as Owen.

"What's the first class in the morning?" Owen asked Hannah, crossing the twins and walking to the dining table.

"Herbology class, with Gryffindor." Hannah, who was holding Sherlock, said depressed.

"The first period of school is Professor Sprout's class." Owen stuffed a piece of bread with jam into his mouth. "The professor who scheduled the class finally knew to separate Gryffindor and Slytherin."

With that said, Hermione suddenly came over.

Owen turned to look at her, bit the apple in his hand and said, "What's the matter, Miss Granger? Come to borrow money!"

"Tell you, there are no doors!"

"."

Hermione's face was full of black lines, this guy really should have drowned in the sea of ​​Jin Gallon, save her day.

"I don't care about your stinky money!" She said in a stiff tone.

"That point?" Owen watched her sit on a bench some distance away from them.

"That's [-]! [-]!" He added a few more words.

"Do you know what Mr. Weasley's annual salary is?"

"Do you know how much the poor day laborers in those shops in Diagon Alley make a month?"

"Did you know that I paid Dobby more than most wizards?"

"You don't know, before you stupidly prepare to establish some 'house elf rights promotion association', I want to say, can we stop pointing from the moral high ground."

"???"

Hermione was confused.

"You're changing the subject too quickly," she said, "and I'm not trying to start some 'House-Elf Advocacy Association' where you hear that from."

"I read the script!" Owen took a bite of the meat pie, "You're going to talk about this in the next chapter."

"."

What the hell next chapter.

Do you think this is some kind of novel?

Hermione gave him a blank look.

And Owen continued to babble, in order to stop her from borrowing money, "Mr. Weasley's annual salary is more than 700 Galleons.

An ordinary Diagon Alley worker, such as in the Borgin-Bock store, can only get a pitiful 20 galleons a month. Of course, as your working hours increase, your wages may increase.

I paid Dobby twenty-seven Galleons a week. "

"stop!"

"I didn't come to ask that." Hermione was interrupted by Owen's gibberish.

She almost forgot what she was here for.

And - Miss Granger's eyes became slightly serious.

This was the first time she heard about wizards' hourly wages, annual salaries, and the living conditions of ordinary wizards.

Twenty Galleons a month.

Seriously, the money is outrageously low.

She doesn't know anything else.

But those magic items that little wizards need to buy.

Although Hogwarts does not charge tuition, room and board, everything else costs money.

Robes, wands, brooms, scales, crucibles, and books are all purchased by students themselves.

Even a complete set of glass bottles cost five Galleons.

Excluding broomsticks, she spent more than 60 Galleons just to buy everything on the list in her first grade.

The second grade was even more outrageous, because each of Lockhart's books was expensive, and the lowest cost five Galleons.

An ordinary person who can only earn twenty Galleons a month—— Hermione shook her head.

Fortunately, this is a magical world.

Otherwise most people would starve to death.

"That's why there's a World Cup and, in part, a Final Four.

My dear Miss Granger. "

Suddenly, Owen's voice sounded in her ears like a sigh.

(End of this chapter)