Bell Really Didn't Belong in Ravenclaw

"Gege! You're so slow!"

Shanna looked at her Gege with displeasure, and as she spoke, she picked up a piece of bacon with her fork and stuffed it into her mouth.

The little girl's cheeks were puffed up high, like a little squirrel with its mouth full of pine cones, she was extremely cute.

"Sorry, I soaked in the bath a little longer than usual."

Bell apologized awkwardly.

He couldn't very well say that he couldn't hold back in the shower and that's why it took so long, could he?

Ahem, so I say, praise the magic. If it weren't for the miraculous healing Curses, he wouldn't dare to do this, nor would he be willing to.

Good morning, Hermione!

After giving her Gege a reproachful look for a second, Shanna finally noticed Hermione following behind Gege.

In public, Shanna would still give Hermione some face and call her "older sister."

After all, even if you don't care about the monk, you should care about the Buddha. For the sake of her Gege, Shanna wouldn't embarrass Hermione.

Public places only.

"Good morning, Shanna."

Hermione's eyes darted around, her cheeks slightly flushed, and she avoided looking directly into Shanna's eyes.

"Hey Shanna, how was your time last night?"

Seeing his girlfriend's awkwardness, Bell quickly changed the subject, trying to distract Shanna.

Otherwise, if Shanna suddenly becomes overwhelmed with curiosity and starts asking Hermione all sorts of questions, Hermione, in her current state, probably wouldn't last even 10 minutes before being exposed.

When Bell mentioned the word "last night," Hermione couldn't help but glare at Bell fiercely again.

"That big bad guy!"

"Not very good!"

Upon hearing her Gege's question, Shanna immediately forgot about Hermione's strange behavior.

She pouted, looking rather uninterested.

"The carriage was quite large, but there wasn't much to do inside."

Those traps and mechanisms weren't challenging at all.

There were no hidden treasures, just some decorations and the like.

We did find some magic books, but they were all written in French, and none of the three of us, except Gabrielle, could understand them.

Strictly speaking, the carriage adventure the four little ones went on last night was quite fun. This is evident from Phyllis and Lena, who are still looking excited even now.

The problem is that Shanna's rank is significantly lower than the other three players.

If a master-level player goes to play in a bronze-level game, they'll be completely crushed from start to finish.

Not everyone enjoys the feeling of dominating weaker opponents.

Shanna, who always held herself to the same high standards as her older Gege, had no interest in beating weaker opponents.

Those who always bully the weak will eventually become weak themselves.

Therefore, what seemed like dangerous mechanisms and deadly traps to the other three were easily flattened by Shanna with just a simple step.

In comparison, Shanna still misses the traps and mechanisms her mother used to set up when she played with her.

Only the feeling of outsmarting and outmaneuvering someone can excite her.

Unfortunately, her father had repeatedly forbade her and her mother from playing games in the castle anymore, so she hadn't experienced that thrilling feeling for a long time.

To the other three, the seal that seemed utterly insurmountable was nothing more than a matter of an Explosion Curse against Shanna. And if one Explosion Curse couldn't break it, then they'd just use a few more.

In any case, for Shanna, who has a magical power far exceeding that of her peers, casting a few Explosion Curse is nothing more than a casual act.

The treasures in the carriage were of no value to Shanna, a true heiress.

The little girl always kept in mind her Gege's teachings: anything that can't help her become stronger is worthless.

Therefore, those precious oil paintings, exquisite vases, and dazzling jewels that amazed the other three were worthless in Shanna's eyes.

"Is that so?"

Naive Bell, after hearing Shanna's words, actually thought there was nothing decorated in the carriage.

After all, if you think about it carefully, Beauxbatons ' carriage was clearly meant for transporting students. What if setting up too many dangerous traps and mechanisms inside the carriage accidentally injured a student?

So, just like the Curses Hogwarts set up at the entrance to the girls' dormitory, it's quite normal that Beauxbatons ' carriages also contain many such prank traps.

What Bell didn't know was that late last night, while he was embracing Hermione in all sorts of indescribable moments, a deafening roar came from Beauxbatons ' carriage, startling a flock of birds into flight.

"Who!? Who destroyed my carriage!!!"

Seeing the mess before her, a scene that looked as if it had been ravaged by a hundred huskies, Madame Maxime almost lost her temper.

This is her favorite carriage!

"It's okay, how about your Gege takes you outside to play in a little while?"

Looking out the window at the heavy snow that had been falling non-stop since last night, Bell rubbed his little sister's head and made a suggestion.

"OK!"

Shanna immediately agreed happily, and the disappointment and unhappiness on her face vanished in an instant.

Having finalized his plans, Bell began to eat breakfast.

Of course, while eating breakfast, he didn't forget to get Hermione some extra food.

My girlfriend must have been exhausted last night, so she needs to eat more and get some nourishment.

However, as the saying goes, "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and no one can escape the wrath of Azure Heaven." Bell had only eaten half his fill when a familiar presence appeared behind him.

He didn't even need to turn around; he knew that what was coming had finally arrived.

"You shouldn't have come..."

"What did you say?"

Professor McGonagall stared at Bell, who stood before her, utterly bewildered. For some reason, when Bell uttered those words, she felt a sense of desolation emanating from him.

"Ahem! No, it's nothing. Um... Professor, is there anything I can help you with?"

Bell, who had inadvertently acted a little silly again, quickly stood up and behaved himself like a husky that had just destroyed the house.

"What is it? You have the nerve to ask me what's wrong? Don't you have any idea what kind of mess you've made?!"

Looking at Bell, who exuded a goofy aura, Professor McGonagall shook her head, banishing the absurd idea from her mind.

She must have been so angry last night that she didn't sleep well, which is why she had that hallucination just now.

Professor McGonagall was furious with Menethil, who had kept her up at night again.

So why isn't this kid from Gryffindor House?!