Chapter 223： Penalties for conflicts (modified)

The sound of ping pong attracted Professor Lu Ping who had just entered the auditorium.

"Children, aren't you fighting?"

He gently pointed his wand, and the porridge on Gore and Crabbe's faces was cleaned.

Allen blinked and stretched out his wand to restore the broken dishes to their original condition.

They flew back to the table neatly.

Soon, these utensils were filled with food by the diligent house elves.

Allen cleaned the stains on the floor of the auditorium and looked at Professor Lu Ping.

"Well, it's a good curse!" Lu Ping looked at Alan admiringly.

"Professor, they attack us!" Malfoy stood up and made a serious injury.

"Professor, in fact, Malfoy picked the matter first, they insulted Luna. And Pansy Parkinson started it first." Michael Kona defended.

"Well! Let me think about it." Professor Lupin touched his chin. "Since you are fighting in the restaurant, Slytherin and Ravenclaw each deduct 20."

"Unfair, Professor! Obviously we are more seriously injured." Malfoy yelled at Professor Lupin in anger.

Professor Lu Ping just wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by a very cold voice.

"I remember, I was the dean of Slytherin. My students made mistakes, let me deal with them freely!"

Malfoy looked at Professor Lupin proudly and raised an eyebrow at Alan provocatively.

"So what are you going to do with it, Professor Snape?" Professor Lupin asked with a temper tantrum.

"It doesn't need you to worry. Go back to your place to eat, Malfoy!"

Professor Snape slipped dangerously from Professor Lupin to Malfoy.

Malfoy did not dare to argue, and obediently returned to Slytherin's long table.

Professor Snape went to the teacher's seat.

"Well, since neither Slytherin has been punished by me, then I don't think any of you need to be punished by me." Professor Luping looked at Allen with a smile.

"Thank you, Professor." Allen also laughed.

"Malfoy is really shameless, does he think anyone is weak and reasonable?"

Michael sat next to Allen, still uneasy about what had just happened.

"Anyway, I beat Malfoy in the auditorium, but I wasn't punished, which is really lucky."

Allen was happy to take out the magic newsletter that he had made, and gave it to Penello who had just walked into the cafeteria and heard about the conflict and came over to ask for details.

"Wow, cool! Is it made of gold?" Michael with the gold piece asked with interest.

"You can bite and watch." Allen gave a mischievous smile and encouraged Michael.

"How to use it?" Luna sat across the table and asked with great interest, her silver-grey eyes widened.

"As long as you use magic to enter text, the same text will appear on everyone's contact equipment, and the gold tablets will heat up and tremble to remind everyone that information is coming."

Allen picked up a wrapped sandwich and opened the foil.

"What kind of sandwich?" Luna asked suddenly.

Allen uncovered a slice of bread, looked at it and said, "Tuna salad."

He saw that Luna also took a sandwich in his hand, and thought of a possibility, "What about you? Don't like the taste of your sandwich?"

"Mine is also a canned tuna salad, do you want to change it?" Luna stared at the sandwich in Allen's hands and seemed to really want to exchange with Allen.

"It's all the same, why do you want to change?" Allen asked in surprise.

Luna did not say anything.

"I don't know when your friendship is so good." Penello distributed all the magical newsletters to the little wizards of Ravenclaw and sat beside Allen.

Allen and Luna smiled at each other, tacitly keeping a close eye on last night's experience.

"Have you clashed with Malfoy?" Penello looked at Luna suspiciously and continued to ask.

Michael on the side excitedly told the story.

"Just as Michael said." Allen shrugged and took another sandwich unconsciously.

Suddenly felt that the tuna sandwich is also very special.

"Will you hand me the pudding, Luna?" Penello said suddenly.

Luna looked at Penello with big eyes and handed the pudding in front of him to Penello.

"Thank you, Luna. After breakfast, there should be time, I can help you trim your hair."

Penello looked at Luna's head and face, and seemed to be thinking about how to trim it.

Allen thought Luna would refuse.

Unexpectedly, after seeing Penello for a while, Luna nodded and agreed.

After dinner, Luna and Penello left the restaurant together.

Allen went to the classroom of the black magic defense class alone, and today they can finally experience the black magic defense class highly praised by the Gryffindors.

On the way, he and Harry going to class bumped into each other.

"Allen, great job!" Ron pounded Allen's shoulders happily.

Allen evaded quietly.

"We already wanted to do that!" Harry's excitement was overwhelming, UU reading "Put Malfoy to the teeth!"

"Well, he just made himself up." Allen said.

"Hi, Hermione, good morning, you are going to have the first spell session?" Allen said to Hermione who had just walked behind Harry.

"What do you bring the curse lesson book with? There is no curse lesson today?" Ron asked her.

"Oh, I remembered correctly, the first lesson is Transfiguration."

Hermione responded vaguely, and then shuffled the book back into the schoolbag.

Allen knows clearly that this real schoolmaster should have just used the time converter.

"We have to go, Allen. Professor McGonagall doesn't like students being late."

Hermione walked away first, and she always felt that Allen seemed to see through everything.

"Do you think Hermione has something to hide from us?" Ron looked at Alan and Harry.

When Allen sat on the chair of the Black Magic Defense class and finished reading a text, Professor Lu Ping had not yet arrived.

When the little wizards of Ravenclaw came one after another, sat down, took out textbooks, quill pens and parchment, and talked to each other, Professor Lupin finally entered the classroom.

He smiled faintly on his face, and put the old and crumbled box on the podium.

He was still ragged like that, but his appearance was much healthier than when he was on the train, it seems that he had eaten a few full meals.

"Good morning," he said, "please put the textbook back in the schoolbag. Today's class is practical. You only need the wand."

Ravenclaws collected the textbooks and exchanged a few curious eyes.