Hogwarts: Starting as a Card Maker from a Failed Art Student

Chapter 236 The biting cabbage makes a great contribution! It severely injures the Auror!

Chapter 237 The biting cabbage makes a great contribution! It severely injures the Auror!

The commotion quickly attracted a crowd of students.

The knots of the willow, resembling hammerheads, sway from side to side, as if showing off, inspiring awe in those who behold them.

"here you go."

Ethan's eyes crinkled.

He pulled a bottle of plant nutrient solution from his pocket—a gift from Nawei.

With a flick of the wand, the nutrient solution flew through the air.

It crashed and shattered against the tree trunk, seeping into the emerald liquid.

The tree stump shook, making a "ho, ho, ho" sound.

It sounded like the laughter of the willow tree, or the sound of the wind rustling through its branches.

Ethan smiled and looked away.

He walked unhurriedly toward the Auror who had been knocked away.

When the students who had been gathered together saw Ethan approaching, they all scattered, pulling and tugging at each other.

"Ethan's here!"

"Make way, make way—"

"Wait, let me give Rui one last kick..."

Someone stomped their feet a few times in satisfaction.

Several more large shoe prints were added to Delilah's disheveled Auror uniform.

As these Aurors struggled to capture Sirius, the pressure from both inside and outside grew increasingly brutal and irritable.

He often barges into the classroom halfway through, especially during the popular Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

He sized up Professor Lu Ping with the kind of look one would give an accomplice.

Even though Lupin always politely asked them to leave.

However, most of the students felt indignant about this.

—That Auror deserved it!!

"Click."

Ethan stood before the unconscious Delilah.

The leather boots stained the snow with a pinkish hue.

Cobalt blue eyes looked down at the man's bloodied and mangled face.

It became almost entirely flat.

It's quite comparable to Hermione's ginger cat.

"He...he's not dead, is he...?"

Hermione's eyes widened, and she said, trembling.

The 108 ways to enter Azkaban flashed through my mind.

Ethan: "He's not dead."

Within the Auror's chest, a soul fire imbued with magic still surged, though it was somewhat weak.

Ethan added:

"Hogwarts is the safest school in all of Britain, and the Whomping Willow is a good tree. How could it really kill someone? It was just a joke."

Lift your foot and move the biting cabbage that was biting the Auror's butt.

After it was moved...

Then I saw those two "hairy kiwi" segments.

Ethan frowned.

That's really indecent.

To save face for the Auror, Ethan thoughtfully put the biting cabbage back.

Let's give the Weasley twins something nice for Christmas this year.

Ethan thought to himself.

Just then.

"Um?"

Ethan noticed that a palm-sized brocade pouch had fallen beside Auror.

He bent down and picked it up.

Upon opening it, I found a white and pink morning glory inside.

The petals are delicate and incredibly fresh.

Just like growing on branches and vines.

Hermione: "Ah, this is the 'Sound Transmission Flower'!"

Ethan asked curiously, "A sound-transmitting flower?"

He could see the magic within its appearance, which was somewhat similar to the "loud voice" spell.

Hermione nodded, glancing at the Auror on the ground:

"I read in the book that every Auror is equipped with a sound-transmitting flower; as long as you hold it in your mouth, your voice can be heard for miles around!"

"Used for emergency mobilization, relaying messages, and the like."

You have obtained the item "Sound Transmission Flower".

"With a single cry, a thousand gather." — Henry Wesleyi, leader of the Wildfire Watch in 1643.

"I see...that's good."

Ethan nodded in satisfaction.

He turned and put the communication flower, sealed in the brocade pouch, into his bosom.

Turn your head.

Meeting Hermione's blank stare, he said without batting an eye:

"What happened? It fell on the ground, and there's no name written on it."

Hermione: "...Oh, I see?"

So, once something falls on the ground, it's considered yours?

Hermione thought, feeling dizzy.

Although I had some doubts, since it was Ethan who said it, it must be true.

Hermione silently memorized this rule.

Professor Lu Ping rushed over.

Upon seeing the Auror's miserable state, Professor Lupin raised an eyebrow and slowly said:

"Oh, that's really unfortunate."

Ron picked at his ear and muttered, "I thought it was Snape talking, that scared me..."

"cough."

Professor Lupin coughed twice but did not correct Ron's habit of calling the professor by his first name.

Raise your wand.

I gave Delixi a quick treatment.

I guarantee I won't die.

It also awakened Delilah, allowing him to experience pain while he was fully conscious.

"Ugh...help me...it hurts so much..."

Listening to the Auror's painful groans.

Ethan looked at Professor Lupin and clicked his tongue twice.

Who would have thought that someone with such thick eyebrows and big eyes could be so cunning?

I hereby declare you "Light of Gryffindor".

Professor Lu Ping remained unfazed.

I briefly learned about what happened—of course, from the journalism section.

Then it floated away, carrying away the groaning Delizi.

Ethan watched the Auror drift away and thought to himself:

This Auror is nothing more than Minister Fudge's lackey.

One move affects a hundred.

This has caused such a big commotion.

We're sure to catch the big fish behind us.

"Make a big fuss, make things as big as possible..." Ethan murmured, his eyes deep, "when you're in the middle of it all, attracting everyone's attention."

"Only by making my voice heard can it be spread as widely as possible."

Ethan clutched the communication flower in the bag.

What I need to do is get promoted as soon as possible!

Enhance your drawing skills and develop even more stunning techniques!

Make thorough preparations for the moment of trial!

At this time.

"Ethan—"

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out.

Everyone turned their heads, then froze.

Under the sky, where the Milky Way was gradually spreading, all could be seen.

A huge moose slowly walked from the direction of the forbidden forest.

Its robust and tall body is even taller than a car.

The antlers on its head are twisted and knotted, like a crown.

It exudes an aura of nobility and majesty.

And on this colossal object.

A slender blonde girl was sitting there.

Her smooth, golden hair, like silk, swayed gently in the wind.

It shimmered with tiny points of light.

Ethan

Luna waved to Ethan repeatedly, her voice clear and bright.

Two red patches appeared on her fair face from the cold.

He laughed heartily, his blue eyes curving into two crescent moons.

I sat wobbling on the back of the moose.

His body was surrounded by ghostly blue magical light spots, like fireflies.

"Wow... Hogwarts still has elves...?"

"A freshman murmured, his eyes sparkling."

...It seems Luna had a wonderful holiday with her animal friends today.

Ethan thought to himself, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

Watching the moose walk towards him, his soul felt cleansed and a sense of peace washed over him.

As the moose trotted along, night slowly rose in the sky.

It was as if it had drawn the curtain of night.

As it approached, the students involuntarily took several steps back in fear.

I felt both awe and fear towards this enormous creature.

"Ethan!"

Luna cheered.

Grasp Ethan's outstretched hand and leap lightly down.

He turned around, patted the moose, and laughed:

"Thank you, Mr. Moose."

"The moose exhaled a deep and melodious breath."

With four hooves trotting along, bathed in starlight, it slowly walked towards the Forbidden Forest.

Luna: "Ethan, you know what? I met the unicorn clan today!"

"They also told me stories about two talking bears and a lumberjack! And a monkey king and the squirrel brothers."

aside.

Hermione couldn't help but say, "Unicorns don't tell stories! And there are no talking bears either."

Even magical creatures can't talk!

Luna turned her head.

His tone was gentle, without any hint of annoyance at being interrupted or refuted:

"There are two talking animals in our school."

Hermione's eyebrows rose high.

The students looked at each other, muttering under their breath, "Crazy."

"Oh, right."

Ethan pulled a handful of butterbeer bottle corks from his pocket and handed them to Luna:

"Here you go. Didn't you say you wanted the cork from a butterbeer to make a necklace?"

"Yes!"

Luna exclaimed in surprise, her eyes lighting up instantly.

I happily accepted the bottle stoppers and carefully placed them into my cloth bag.

...What kind of gift is this?

Hermione couldn't understand.

She pouted and crossed her arms.

After Luna finished her chattering, she took a deep breath and said:

"It's your turn, Ethan. How was your day? Anything fun happened?"

Ethan nodded: "Yes. I'll tell you about it when we get back."

And those seemingly "broken" withered branches.

You should also examine it carefully.

At this time.

A freshman from Gryffindor said in an extremely soft voice:

"Perhaps it was Ethan who seriously injured the Auror."

Luna's ears twitched slightly.

A slight tremor in the fingertips.

The next second, "Ah!"

A scream was heard.

The Gryffindor freshman just now seemed to be pulled down by something, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"It hurts, it hurts...

The new student blushed and scratched his snow-covered hair.

Raise your head.

Then it came into contact with a menacing, biting cabbage.

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