NOVEL WEB Moonlight Life at Hogwarts
Chapter 130 Mrs. McGonagall's Cabin
Chapter 130 Mrs. McGonagall's Cabin
When you peel off the heart of a person who looks very strong, you will find that her heart may be softer and more fragile than anyone else.
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"Eh... Teacher, are you sure this is your little house in Hogsmeade?" Ivan stood in front of a rusty iron gate and looked inside, his face full of disbelief, it was too old a little?
Incomplete bricks, desolate weeds, the glass windows of the houses inside have been covered with dust, and you can’t see the inside of the house at all. This is just from the outside. If you walk in, you don’t know how terrifying it is inside Well, don't forget, the owner of this house is a wizard...
Mr. McGonagall stood in front of the iron gate, silently watching everything here.
I was speechless and choked, mournful, ruined, sad on my way home, the dusk was heavy and the sky was wide.
"That's right here. Alright, let's go in." Mrs. McGonagall nodded, and stretched out her hand to push open the iron door, which immediately made a harsh creaking sound.
However, as Mr. McGonagall stepped in step by step, with Mr. McGonagall’s steps as the boundary, the scene inside the railing began to become brand new. A clear dividing line appeared between dilapidation and new life, and all of this was like a dream. generally.
"Wait a minute, Mr. McGonagall!" Just as Mr. McGonagall was about to open the door and walk in, Ivan suddenly yelled, and Mr. McGonagall stopped and looked at Ivan curiously.
"Do you remember what my father said?" Ai Wen trotted all the way to follow, "Although it is convenient to use magic, the process of'peeling a lobster' is also worth experiencing, so the next step is Let's do it ourselves!"
Teacher McGonagall looked at Ivan in surprise, pondered for a moment, and nodded, agreeing with Ivan's statement.
As for why Mrs. McGonagall was surprised... the reason is very simple, because Ivan, who has always been lazy, proposed to do it himself. Can you tell me that she is not surprised?
And if you think about it from Aiwen's point of view, it's not surprising that he did this. It's true that he is lazy, but he will never be lazy when he encounters things that cannot be lazy. (PS: Otherwise, I will write a hammer)
And judging from the dilapidatedness of the place, Mr. McGonagall hasn't been back here for a long time, but a place where Mr. McGonagall can bring them here specially... the symbolic meaning can be imagined.
So if you can do it yourself at this time, even if the cleaning result is not as fast as magic, it will give people a different feeling. This feeling must be felt by everyone here after cleaning your bedroom seriously. After all Things that come after hard work still give people a different feeling.
Of course, according to Aiwen's personality, it is only once, and there will be no next time. This cleaning is more of a sense than an actual effect.
Thinking of this, Ivan was already standing in front of Mr. McGonagall, and gently pushed open the door of the house. With a thumping sound, several bats ran out from inside.
"Ahem, teacher, how long has it been since you came back to take a look." Aiwen asked while coughing, not to mention anything else, this place is really too dilapidated.
Dense foxes cling to the dilapidated curtains, the furniture is covered with dust and cobwebs, and the wooden floor has already been eroded by countless insect holes due to humidity. Very scary.
"It's been a long time, I can't remember clearly." Mr. McGonagall took out his wand and pointed forward, and the chandelier in the center of the room immediately emitted a warm white light, illuminating the whole room, "Okay, as you said , let's get started, where do we start?"
"Eh... Teacher, don't you know how to clean up the house?"
"..."
Without magic, it seems that even the Transfiguration genius 'Professor McGonagall' would be at a loss. Ivan rubbed his temples, and at this time Hermione's effect was reflected. Half a minute later, each of their heads They all wore paper hats, and they took off their coats and hung them outside. Ivan held a broom in his hand, while Hermione and Mr. McGonagall each held a rag in their hands.
"Ivan, use a broom to clean the cobwebs in the corner of the wall first, and Mr. McGonagall and I will clean up other places," Hermione pinched her waist and directed Ivan loudly, without any psychological burden at all.
"Okay, okay, I see!" Aiwen waved his hand, looked at the energetic Hermione, picked up the broom and waved it a few times, maybe this is the common problem of all boys, getting stick-shaped objects will always Wave a few times.
A man is a teenager until he dies!
Soon, the vigorous cleaning operation began. After waving the broom for 2 minutes, Ivan began to fall into the state of follow-up fatigue and became weak. Fortunately, there was a Hermione brand power bank from time to time. Power up and get him working hard again.
Professor McGonagall, who wiped the wall with a rag for a long time, straightened up and looked at Ivan and Hermione who were working there, and a different kind of emotion suddenly appeared from the bottom of her heart.
She seemed to see a gray-haired but still elegant man standing next to her, with his arms around her shoulders and a smile on his face.
At that time, my younger brother's children also liked to come here to play. Girls are more sensible, boys are more naughty, but they are all cute... Five years, ten months and two days, time always flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, we have come to the present, things have changed, and the two children in front of us have also changed to Ivan and Hermione...
Elphinstone, if we have children too...
Minerva McGonagall, who has always been strong, fair, and strict, thought so, stretched out her hand to straighten the paper hat on her head, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.
Probably, they will be as cute as them...
……
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PS: On October 1935, 10, Minerva McGonagall was born;
In 1956, Minerva McGonagall returned to teach at Hogwarts;
In 1981, after Voldemort lost power for the first time, Minerva McGonagall and Elphinstone began her marriage. However, after three years of marriage, her husband died accidentally due to a poisonous tentacle bite. In 1984, that is, from this time, Professor McGonagall moved into the stone house of Hogwarts and closed himself up, so Professor McGonagall only said five years and ten months at that time, and this value was estimated by myself. See Just look at it.
Another PS: It is true that a normal house will not be so dirty in five years, but this is the magical world, there are many magical creatures, and it is normal for it to be worn out faster.
(End of this chapter)
When you peel off the heart of a person who looks very strong, you will find that her heart may be softer and more fragile than anyone else.
……
"Eh... Teacher, are you sure this is your little house in Hogsmeade?" Ivan stood in front of a rusty iron gate and looked inside, his face full of disbelief, it was too old a little?
Incomplete bricks, desolate weeds, the glass windows of the houses inside have been covered with dust, and you can’t see the inside of the house at all. This is just from the outside. If you walk in, you don’t know how terrifying it is inside Well, don't forget, the owner of this house is a wizard...
Mr. McGonagall stood in front of the iron gate, silently watching everything here.
I was speechless and choked, mournful, ruined, sad on my way home, the dusk was heavy and the sky was wide.
"That's right here. Alright, let's go in." Mrs. McGonagall nodded, and stretched out her hand to push open the iron door, which immediately made a harsh creaking sound.
However, as Mr. McGonagall stepped in step by step, with Mr. McGonagall’s steps as the boundary, the scene inside the railing began to become brand new. A clear dividing line appeared between dilapidation and new life, and all of this was like a dream. generally.
"Wait a minute, Mr. McGonagall!" Just as Mr. McGonagall was about to open the door and walk in, Ivan suddenly yelled, and Mr. McGonagall stopped and looked at Ivan curiously.
"Do you remember what my father said?" Ai Wen trotted all the way to follow, "Although it is convenient to use magic, the process of'peeling a lobster' is also worth experiencing, so the next step is Let's do it ourselves!"
Teacher McGonagall looked at Ivan in surprise, pondered for a moment, and nodded, agreeing with Ivan's statement.
As for why Mrs. McGonagall was surprised... the reason is very simple, because Ivan, who has always been lazy, proposed to do it himself. Can you tell me that she is not surprised?
And if you think about it from Aiwen's point of view, it's not surprising that he did this. It's true that he is lazy, but he will never be lazy when he encounters things that cannot be lazy. (PS: Otherwise, I will write a hammer)
And judging from the dilapidatedness of the place, Mr. McGonagall hasn't been back here for a long time, but a place where Mr. McGonagall can bring them here specially... the symbolic meaning can be imagined.
So if you can do it yourself at this time, even if the cleaning result is not as fast as magic, it will give people a different feeling. This feeling must be felt by everyone here after cleaning your bedroom seriously. After all Things that come after hard work still give people a different feeling.
Of course, according to Aiwen's personality, it is only once, and there will be no next time. This cleaning is more of a sense than an actual effect.
Thinking of this, Ivan was already standing in front of Mr. McGonagall, and gently pushed open the door of the house. With a thumping sound, several bats ran out from inside.
"Ahem, teacher, how long has it been since you came back to take a look." Aiwen asked while coughing, not to mention anything else, this place is really too dilapidated.
Dense foxes cling to the dilapidated curtains, the furniture is covered with dust and cobwebs, and the wooden floor has already been eroded by countless insect holes due to humidity. Very scary.
"It's been a long time, I can't remember clearly." Mr. McGonagall took out his wand and pointed forward, and the chandelier in the center of the room immediately emitted a warm white light, illuminating the whole room, "Okay, as you said , let's get started, where do we start?"
"Eh... Teacher, don't you know how to clean up the house?"
"..."
Without magic, it seems that even the Transfiguration genius 'Professor McGonagall' would be at a loss. Ivan rubbed his temples, and at this time Hermione's effect was reflected. Half a minute later, each of their heads They all wore paper hats, and they took off their coats and hung them outside. Ivan held a broom in his hand, while Hermione and Mr. McGonagall each held a rag in their hands.
"Ivan, use a broom to clean the cobwebs in the corner of the wall first, and Mr. McGonagall and I will clean up other places," Hermione pinched her waist and directed Ivan loudly, without any psychological burden at all.
"Okay, okay, I see!" Aiwen waved his hand, looked at the energetic Hermione, picked up the broom and waved it a few times, maybe this is the common problem of all boys, getting stick-shaped objects will always Wave a few times.
A man is a teenager until he dies!
Soon, the vigorous cleaning operation began. After waving the broom for 2 minutes, Ivan began to fall into the state of follow-up fatigue and became weak. Fortunately, there was a Hermione brand power bank from time to time. Power up and get him working hard again.
Professor McGonagall, who wiped the wall with a rag for a long time, straightened up and looked at Ivan and Hermione who were working there, and a different kind of emotion suddenly appeared from the bottom of her heart.
She seemed to see a gray-haired but still elegant man standing next to her, with his arms around her shoulders and a smile on his face.
At that time, my younger brother's children also liked to come here to play. Girls are more sensible, boys are more naughty, but they are all cute... Five years, ten months and two days, time always flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, we have come to the present, things have changed, and the two children in front of us have also changed to Ivan and Hermione...
Elphinstone, if we have children too...
Minerva McGonagall, who has always been strong, fair, and strict, thought so, stretched out her hand to straighten the paper hat on her head, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.
Probably, they will be as cute as them...
……
……
PS: On October 1935, 10, Minerva McGonagall was born;
In 1956, Minerva McGonagall returned to teach at Hogwarts;
In 1981, after Voldemort lost power for the first time, Minerva McGonagall and Elphinstone began her marriage. However, after three years of marriage, her husband died accidentally due to a poisonous tentacle bite. In 1984, that is, from this time, Professor McGonagall moved into the stone house of Hogwarts and closed himself up, so Professor McGonagall only said five years and ten months at that time, and this value was estimated by myself. See Just look at it.
Another PS: It is true that a normal house will not be so dirty in five years, but this is the magical world, there are many magical creatures, and it is normal for it to be worn out faster.
(End of this chapter)
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