novelhk Chapter 298 Sir Cadogan
Chapter 298 Sir Cadogan
There are currently no clear political parties in the British wizarding world. They are nothing more than three major interest groups composed of Hogwarts, ordinary people, and aristocratic families.
Although the former can be regarded as an interest group and violent organization, they actually do not interfere much in politics, and even have a somewhat indifferent attitude towards worldly affairs.
Now people with discerning eyes can see that the group of party members represented by Moon Jones are not from Hogwarts.
They grew quietly, and in the blink of an eye, they suddenly became the fourth largest interest group.
Those guys call them the Cat Party.
People like Amelia Burns, the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, are called pro-cats by them.
Of course, this is politics.
Mu En doesn't really care about these rumors from the outside world now.
At this moment, January has arrived, and he is walking in the corridors of Hogwarts, in the cold wind, looking for his target with sharp eyes.
Peeves.
This guy seemed to be so afraid of him that he could never find his trace.
On the second floor, a flash of silver light shimmered from the wall.
"Wait a minute, Barrow." Mu En raised her hand and waved to the ghost in front of her.
Bloody Barrow is the resident ghost of Slytherin. According to Moon's hearsay and the "unofficial history" left by some students in the library.
It is said that this Barrow is like the hunter who hunted down Snow White.
As for the one who plays Snow White, it is Helena, the ghost from Ravenclaw Academy.
Later, after accidentally killing Helena, Barrow went crazy and committed suicide again.
Hmm. Anyway, Mu En thinks this wild history is wild enough.
"Professor, do you need anything?" Barrow emerged from the wall, looking at Mu En with a pair of cold eyes under his bloody body.
"I'm looking for Peeves. I heard that you are familiar with him. He has been avoiding me. Can you help me catch him?"
Barrow frowned and said seriously: "Professor, are you going to do something bad to Peeves?"
"Bad things? Just researching it." Mu En smiled and used some very obscure words.
Unexpectedly, a charming smile suddenly appeared on Barrow's face: "Ah haha, I am willing to serve you. As a hunter, I have the most experience with these naughty little guys."
"Okay." Mu En nodded, thinking that this guy changed his attitude so quickly and looked like his brain was not working very well. Could those unofficial stories be true?
"Just go back to your office and wait for a while." Barrow said, then glanced left and right, drilled towards the wall, and disappeared after a while.
"Aha, the hunter has launched a hunt, and that naughty pony is going to be in trouble." A high-pitched voice sounded in Mu En's ears.
He turned around and saw a knight on a fat pony raising his sword and speaking loudly.
"Don Quixote?" Mu En raised an eyebrow.
"Don Quixote? Someone called me that before, but that guy was just a poor imitation of me."
As he spoke, he opened his hands, and the sword in his left hand was unsteady, and he hit the helmet on his head directly.
However, his face remained calm and his heart did not beat, and he said boldly: "At this moment, standing in front of you is the greatest duelist, the Fire Dragon Slayer, one of the Knights of the Round Table."
"I am—Sir Cadogan!"
What followed was deathly silence.
"Hey, give me some face, I was the man who single-handedly pushed King Arthur to the throne." He said dissatisfied.
"Oh." Mu En raised her eyebrows and nodded, "Cadogan, yes, it's not bad."
He really knows this guy.
Although the stupid gesture he made just now while riding the pony really looked like Don Quixote, but indeed - he was right.
The origin of the character Don Quixote should have something to do with this guy.
Cadogan is indeed one of the Knights of the Round Table, but he is not as powerful as he claims.
In fact, according to Mu En's research on history, most of Cadogan's Knights of the Round Table were promoted based on their friendship with Merlin.
This also leads to the fact that when the story of King Arthur is told, he will be involuntarily excluded.
After all, for No-Majs, King Arthur is a legend, and the spread and telling of the story does not require such an insignificant person.
In the wizarding world, King Arthur is a piece of history, so this guy is recorded. History preserves the deeds of Sir Cadogan with Lancelot, Bedivere and Sir Parzifal. In the description of historical stories, he appears to be excited, violent, heroic and fearless, even to the point of stupidity, but he is the kind of little person with a good heart.
To this day, he still has his own slang.
"I'll take Cadogan's pony with me!" - This sentence is used to express "I will do my best to turn the tide."
"Okay, let's go and play with your windmill." Mu En waved her hand to drive him away.
"You damn cathead!" Cadogan said dissatisfied: "I am not a fool like Don Quixote."
"Haha." Mu En chuckled twice, blood gushed out from his fingers, and he gently tapped the windmill next to an oil painting of a wheat field.
The next moment, blood clung to him, and the windmill rose from the ground, turning into a giant, crossing the frame, and grabbing Cadogan.
"Oh, you damn guy." Cadogan exclaimed: "How dare you use this forbidden magic to cross the boundary between the painting and the world."
"It's just a basic operation." Mu En wiped away the blood stains on his fingers nonchalantly.
Cadogan and his pony fled across the fields, uttering obscene curses.
"Okay, just wait." Cadogan looked at Mu En: "If I go out one day, I will stab your asshole with my sword."
"Will you come out and take a look?" Mu En said with a smile.
"What's so difficult about this?" Cadogan cursed, then swung his sword towards Mu En.
call!
A breeze blew.
It blew up - a hair on his face.
"This?!" Mu En glanced at him in surprise: "Come on, continue, is this your level?"
As he spoke, he moved his face provocatively.
"You despicable guy, take my sword!" Cadogan roared, riding on his horse, slashing straight in his direction.
The next moment, there was a gentle breeze blowing on my face again.
"Really!" Mu En looked at him in surprise, with an expression of uncertainty.
It's only a faint trace, but - it's definitely there.
"How do you know you can kill people outside the picture?" Mu En asked quickly.
"Me? Hum, I just blame a blind little wizard who put his hand on my head, and then I stabbed him." Cadogan said: "This is to provoke the great Sir Cadogan The end!”
"Why do I feel that it was probably your foul-mouthed little wizard that led to what happened next?" Mu En looked at him questioningly.
"Hush--" Cadogan turned his eyes to the side and whistled guiltily.
Mu En shook her head helplessly, turned and left.
Soon, he did two out of three and returned to the office.
"Come on, hit me." Mu En looked at herself on the wall.
"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Mu En on the wall looked at the body below.
"Give it a try." Mu En spread his hands and then explained what he had just discovered.
"That's it." He nodded on the wall, then raised his hand, motioning for him to come closer.
The next moment, an extremely cold palm wind struck his face, pushing down a layer of his thick hair.
"It actually has an effect." Mu En on the wall said in surprise.
"Then it seems that theoretically, I have a chance to go out and become an independent individual."
The next moment, he shook and vomited like a hairball.
"Well, it's really unpleasant to think about."
"I thought you would be thinking about how to turn against Tiangang and replace me." Mu En on the ground smiled.
"Haha, if I had Lucifer, I might actually have this idea."
"Forget it, you'd better die honestly when the time comes." Mu En waved his hand and sat back on the sofa.
Sindel was dumbfounded on the sidelines. She didn't understand why the two people's communication method was so strange.
dong dong——
The knocking on the door was not clear, like an old man knocking hard and weakly on the door.
"Professor, I brought him."
Following a creak and the sound of old hinges, what was revealed was a big ghost carrying a little ghost.
"Hey, hehe." Peeves pulled the door panel with his hands, making a creaking sound.
"Professor, I wonder what you want from me? I think your door seems to be a little rusty. How about I repair it for you? I secretly hid a quick-acting rust remover, which is very useful."
"Be quiet." Bloody Barrow glanced at him: "I let go now. If you dare to run away, it will be a big joke."
With that said, he let go of his hand, and Peeves was able to float in the air again.
The little guy actually looks like a little leprechaun from a traditional Scottish area, and he looks very naughty and mischievous.
But at this time, he was very obedient, and his hands and fingers were constantly intertwined in front of his chest, waiting for Mu En's words to fall.
"Hello, Peeves." Mu En nodded: "Please sit down."
As the property of Hogwarts. Well, no, a part!
Mu En was not doing research like some evil wizard who wanted to dissect and torture the other party.
Let’s talk, let’s have a chat.
How nice, right?
At least that's what Mu En thinks.
However, in Peeves' eyes at this moment, Mu En's eyes were already glowing red, and he grinned an extremely charming smile.
It was like Satan was whispering in my ears.
"Gudu~"
"Don't be nervous." Mu En smiled.
"Aren't you going to give me face?" This is what Peeves heard.
"Okay, okay" Peeves nodded quickly and floated to his seat very obediently.
"I don't know why Professor Jones came to see me." Peeves quickly expressed his attitude and said loudly: "As long as you give the order, even if you ask me to take off Principal Dumbledore's pants, I will definitely do it. Without hesitation!”