【British and American】My miserable life studying abroad

"You deserve it." Sherlock added. Wei Shengling smiled and shook Sherlock's hand. "There's no need to be angry. The incompetent can only talk."

These people did not receive any good treatment in Gryffindor. They originally had some friends, but ever since their house points were deducted to negative numbers because of Peter Pedrill, James Potter and Sirius Black, their reputation in Gryffindor plummeted. Even Remus Lupin, who originally had a good relationship with others, was affected because of his close relationship with them.

Gryffindors don't like them, and Slytherins hate every Gryffindor equally. Some Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs have also been pranked by them and avoid them.

So, sometimes, the difficult situation is really caused by themselves, and every step is their own choice.

Of course, Sius would not just sit there and wait for death. The wandless and silent spell is a must-have for early time-traveling women! Wei Shengling's mental power sensed something was wrong and immediately extended the shield to the other three people. The green light was staggered by the shield, and Snape's face was gloomy. "Avada Kedavra."

Taking action is the ultimate move.

He is quite violent.

Wei Sheng Ling's face turned cold, and she bent down, wanting to knock the man out directly. However, all the misfortunes she had brought upon herself came back to haunt her once again. After Sius cast the spell, she was hit by a small stone on the ground. She subconsciously turned over to avoid it, but was poked by a branch on the ground. The sharp end scratched her body through the not-so-thick sack and the wizard robe. There was no wound, but it was very painful. She rolled again to avoid it, but this time her head hit a stone directly and she fainted.

Snape, who was stunned, didn't hold Sirius Black down for a moment. He kicked out, but Snape dodged and the kick hit Peter Pedrill. Watson's hand slipped and he supported himself on the grass with both hands to steady himself. He watched Peter Pedrill being kicked a distance and hitting James Potter.

Sherlock watched all this with his arms folded. Sirius Black's kick was really powerful.

James Potter struggled violently, and the fainted Sius was unfortunately kicked out. There was a small slope here, and Sius rolled down and landed in a pile of dead leaves. He was discovered by several eight-eyed spiders...

Wei Sheng Ling: ...

"Oh my god!" She rushed out and brought Sius back, and also killed two eight-eyed spiders and brought them back as Sherlock's experimental materials.

"That was a close call," Watson patted his chest, "She was almost bitten by an eight-eyed spider."

"I didn't expect her bad luck to last this long. Normally, as long as she doesn't have any ill will towards us for a while, it will be over... This girl has always had ill will towards us."

Wei Sheng Ling certainly wouldn't give a lifetime bad luck debuff. The last victim, Torres, had his bad luck gone after he sincerely repented. This time...

"It's nothing difficult to understand," Snape said calmly. "As long as she sees me, she will remember that she killed me and I came back to life. She and I are from the same college and often run into each other in the hall."

"She still wants to attack you." Sherlock said, "You saw it today. Even when she was trapped, she was still able to use wandless and silent spells."

"Let her go find Slughorn," Wei Shengling threw the Sius in her hand to the ground. This scene was quite incongruous with her current appearance. A little girl was carrying a sack with two legs that was bigger than her, and then threw the sack to the ground...

"Send her to Azkaban once the deed is done."

"But after being put in a sack and beaten up, I feel much better." Watson nodded. "I really don't understand these people. They base their happiness on bullying others. Can't they be happy if they do other things?"

"Don't try to understand the thoughts of abnormal people like them. It's easy to become abnormal yourself." Sherlock said, "Let's go. We don't have that much time to waste with them."

In fact, there are very few people who have had a grudge against the robbers and are capable of resisting and retaliating. It is easy to guess who was put in the sack, but what is the use? There is no evidence.

The robbers who returned to the castle looked at them in such a mess while people around them were whispering and pointing fingers. Almost no one sympathized with them. The two who occasionally did so were stopped by their friends.

"Are you crazy? Sympathize with them? Who are they? Think about how hard it was for Gryffindor to get their score into a positive number, and think about all those 'joking' pranks they played."

Were the consequences of those pranks serious? Not serious.

But what is serious is the emotions of the person who has been pranked.

The robbers said it was a joke.

Unfortunately, this joke only made them laugh, and the person being pranked almost cried. If it was just a small prank between friends, it would be fine, but were those people familiar with the robbers? They didn't even know each other's names, and had only seen each other at the opening ceremony and when eating in the auditorium.

A joke is only a joke if both parties find it funny.

Depressed, James Potter and his friends complained bitterly in the corridor. Peter Pedrillo shrank aside and didn't say anything. At this time, a boy passed by. He didn't notice the robber, and when he found out, it was too late. James Potter cast a spell over, and the boy's head suddenly became twice as big. He couldn't adapt to the sudden weight and fell to the ground.

James Potter then laughed with Sirius Black, which obviously made them very happy, and even forgot their previous anger. A classmate ran over and supported the boy who fell, screaming "Aubrey!"

James Potter and Sirius Black, who were pointing and laughing at Bertram Aubrey, Remus Lupin, who was frowning at the scene, and Peter Pettigrew, who was cowering, stood by the window in the corridor. The sunlight shone on them, and they looked youthful.

Aubrey, whose head was twice as big as before, his classmates who were supporting him, and the other little wizards who had rushed over stood in the shadows that blocked out the sunlight.

The boundary between light and shadow is so clear that it creates such an absurd scene.

Are those who stand in the light necessarily on the side of justice?

The professors who rushed over couldn't help but gasp at the ridiculous scene. "Using evil spells on your own classmate - this is really terrible. He is your classmate, not your enemy on the battlefield!"

Seeing the professor coming, James Potter put away his smile and said, "Maybe we will have to face the Dark Lord and his evil Death Eaters. This is just a rehearsal... I didn't use any lethal spells."

"It's just a joke, Professor McGonagall," Sirius Black muttered. "This is a lot friendlier than the spells I've seen at home - it's quite amusing, isn't it?"

"Interesting? You think teasing your classmates is interesting..." Professor Sprout looked at them disappointedly. "You said you wanted to deal with the mysterious man and his men, but you pointed your wand at your classmates first..."

"James Potter, Gryffindor will deduct fifty points for you. On Saturday, you will go to Filch to do compulsory labor. Sirius Black, you too."

"That's not fair, Professor. Sirius didn't do anything." James Potter yelled. Black patted his shoulder nonchalantly. "It's okay, James. Good brothers should work together."

"Remus, you really shouldn't have done that...you just stood there?" Professor Flitwick looked at Remus Lupin, who turned his head away in embarrassment.

No one paid any attention to Peter Petillo standing aside.