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Chapter 8: All Hades Breaks Lose
After two weeks of Wizard school the Skylanders were starting to enjoy it, then one morning, Celto woke up as usual with Spyro in his bed with him. As he got up, he went downstairs to the Common Room. " Egnahc ym sehtolc, otni ym loohcs mrofinu!" He incanted. That's when he noticed the bulletin board. ' First Year, Flying Lessons!' ' Gryffindors, will be learning with Slytherins. " Well that stinks." He muttered. " Don't we get enough of those jerks?" He asked himself as he exited the Common Room, and walked on when...
" ...How far have you gotten Quirrel?" Came Snape's voice. Celto stopped.
" Etaerc a ytilibilisivni ruomalg dnuora em." Celto whispered. As he turned invisible, and followed it. He came across, an empty classroom with Snape, and Quirrel in it.
" I-l h-h-haven't, m-made it p-past, Hagrid's, d-d-d-d-dog." He said.
" You better not lie to me, Quirrel, we will have another talk later, Quirrel." Snape said. As he walked past Celto, as did Quirrel. As soon as they were gone, Celto lowered his glamour, and proceeded to the Main Hall. Soon everyone filed into the Main Hall. And managed to get his hands on a waffle.
" Eye of Rabbit, Hatfring hum, turn this water into Rum!" Seamus was saying as he waved his wand over the goblet.
" Seamus, wait your gonna-." Celto began, BOOM! " ...Never mind." He said, after it exploded. That's when they heard an owl.
" The Mail's here." Ron said. As owls dropped the parcels they were delivering to the recipient. Celto got a copy of the Daily Prophet.
" Gringotts Break in." He read. Spyro, Tori, Stealth Elf, Fernando, and Eruptor gathered to hear the article. " Investigations continue into the break-in at Gringotts on 31 July, widely believed to be the work of Dark wizards or witches unknown. Gringotts goblins today insisted that nothing had been taken. The vault that was searched had in fact been emptied the same day. "But we're not telling you what was in there, so keep your noses out if you know what's good for you," said a Gringotts spokesgoblin this afternoon." He finished. The six looked at each other.
" Hey, Neville's got a Remembrall." Dean said. As Neville opened a parcell from his Grandmother, which contained a glass ball, which held white smoke.
" A what?" Spyro, E, and Elf asked.
" I've read about those." Hermione said. " If the smoke turns red, that means you've forgotten something."
" Thanks Hermione." We said.
" The only problem is." Neville said. " I can't remember what I've forgotten." He said.
" Design flaw." Spyro sang.
Later that day, Flying Lessons took place in the quartyard where there were some brooms, and the Slytherins.
" Good Afternoon, Class!" said Madam Hooch.
" Good Afternoon, Madam Hooch!" The class said.
" Good Afternoon, welcome to your first flying lesson." She said. " Now everyone step up to your broom, common now hurry up." She instructed. " Now stick your right hand over the broom, and say Up." She said.
" UP!" Everyone said, Harry's broom jumped into his hand immediately. Everyone else had a little trouble, Celto's, and Spyro's jumped into their hands too. Eruptor's did to but burned the minute it touched his hand. Fernando's absolutely refused to do as instructed. Elf, and Tori were having problems too. After awhile everyone had their broom. Madam Hooch then instructed them how to mount their brooms. Spyro, Celto, Eruptor, Fernando, Harry, and Ron sniggered when Madam Hooch told Malfoy he had been doing it wrong for years.
" Now, when I blow my whistle kick off from the ground, hover for a moment, the touch back down, by leaning forward slightly." She said. " On my whistle, Three, Two..." But before she could blow it, Neville started to rise, and took off, with the broom giving him a wildride. " COME BACK, BOY!" She shouted, then Neville's robe got caught on a statue, and the broom took off on him, as his robe tore free, got caught on an unlit, bracket torch, and he slipped out of it. Madam Hooch checked him, as they heard Neville, crying in pain. " Broken wrist, it's alright dear, up you get." She said. " Everyone is to leave their brooms where they are while I take, this boy to the Hospital Wing." She said. " If I see a single broom in the air, the one riding it will be out of Hogwarts before they can say' Quidditch', come on Dear!" She said, guiding Neville to Madam Pomfrey.
" Did you see his face?" Malfoy asked. " Maybe the next time, the fat lug, gave this a squeeze, He'll remember to fall on his fat a**." ( Sorry folks, trying to keep this kid friendly.) He said flashing Neville's Remembrall, as He, and the Slytherins laughed.
" Give it here, Malfoy!" Harry said sternly.
" Yeah, it's not yours, so fork it over!" Celto added starting to lose it with Malfoy.
" No!" Malfoy said. " I think I'll leave it somewhere for Longbottom to find it." He said, Hopping on his broom, and looping around. " How about on a Rooftop!" He said gaining altitude. " WHAT'S THE MATTER POTTER, ABIT TOO BEYOND YOUR REACH?!" He shouted.
" Harry No way." Hermione said. " You'll get Gryffindor into trouble, besides you don't even know how to fly." But Harry took off as if it was the most natural thing on earth for him. " What an idiot!" Hermione commented.
Celto finally snapped, purple flames erupted all around him, when it cleared, standing there was a Purple, and Gold dragon. with flame shaped ridges, and Gryffindor colored wing membrane, tail spike, and horns. " Whoa, aaah!" He said. " I didn't even know I could do this."
" Guess Dad did give you something." Spyro said. As Celto dropped down on all fours. " What do you say we pound that punk, little bro?" He asked.
Celto opened his new wings. " Yeah, lets do it!" He said.
" Celto, you just turned into a dragon, didn't you?" Hermione asked, only for Celto to nodded. " Then you probably don't know how to...!" She was cut off by, Celto taking off. " Really...?" She asked, as Spyro took off as well.
" Today just seems to be an off day for you doesn't it?" Celto said flicking his forked tongue at her while hovering upside down in front of her, receiving a frustrated growl from her, as he zoomed into the air as if it was just as natural for him, as it was for Harry, and Spyro.
" GIVE IT HERE MALFOY, OR I SWEAR I'LL KNOCK YOU OFF YOUR BROOM!" Harry shouted.
" IS THAT SO?" Malfoy asked arrogantly. Harry flew at him, but Malfoy dodged him, but barely had enough time to dodge Celto, and Spyro's fireblasts. " HEY, YOU COULD HAVE HIT ME!"
" OH SHUT UP, YOU WIMP!" Celto snapped.
" YEAH, THOSE WARNING SHOTS, YOU BIG BABY!" Spyro added.
" HAVE IT YOUR WAY THEN!" Malfoy shouted, tossing the Remembrall. Which Harry took off after. Spyro was about to follow but Celto grabbed his brother's shoulders.
" Hang on Big Bro, let's let Harry have his moment." Celto said, as they streaked back down to the ground where Celto reassumed his human form. Finally Harry came back with the Remembrall, All the Gryffindors were greatly impressed, and praised him for such a cool feat. Until...
" HARRY POTTER!" Shouted Professor McGonnagall. " Come with me." She said. As they walked away, Malfoy was smirked triumphantly.
" Trulb tuo ruoy, sniotca retfa, Madam Hcooh koot Elliven ot eht latipsoh gniw." Celto incanted, in a whisper.
" I PICKED FOUND LONGBOTTOM'S REMEMBRALL, PICKED IT JUMPED ON A BROOMSTICK, TOOK OFF, AND THREW IT JUST TO GET, POTTER EXPELLED!" He shouted then clapped his hand over his mouth.
" Twenty points from Sytherin, for theft, disobeying a teacher, bullying, and attempted expulsion!" Professor McGonnagall said. " I'll be writing to your family, and you will receive detention." She said.
" Celto, your not supposed to use magic between classes." Hermione said. Finally Celto snapped.
" It's called standing up for friends, and doing the right thing!" Celto shouted as soon as McGonnagall, and Harry were gone. " Yes I broke rules, but My intentions were for all the right reasons!" He said." So what if I did get expelled? I'd like to be expelled with the knowledge that I sacrificed my own education to help a friend!" He said. " So get off my case!" He finished. Hermione opened her mouth to say something but stopped. She knew, Celto was right.
Later Harry told Ron, and Spyro, Eruptor, Celto, and Fernando about what happened. " Seeker?" Ron said. " But First Years never make the Quidditch Team, you must be the Youngest Player in..." He stopped to recall.
" ...a century." Harry said. " According to McGonnagall." He finished.
" Hey well done Harry, Wood's just told us." Fred said, as he, and George approached them.
" Fred, and George are on the team too." He informed. " Beaters!" He added.
" Our job is to make sure you don't get blooded up too bad." George said. " Can't make any promises, Rough game Quidditch." He added.
" Brutal, but no one's died in years." Fred assured. " Some of them will vanish occasionally." He said.
" But they'll turn up in a month or, two." George assured, as he, and Fred walked off.
" Oh go on Harry." Ron said. " Quidditch is the best sport."
" Ron's right Harry, we don't even have it in Skylands." Celto said.
" But I've never even played Quidditch." Harry said. " What if I make a fool of myself?" He asked.
" You won't make a fool of yourself." Hermione said. " It's in your blood." She finished as she led them to the Trophy Room, where on a plaque of a past Gryffindor Quidditch Team was the name, James Potter, with the position of Seeker.
" Wow, Harry you never told us your father was a Seeker too." Ron said.
" Guess it is genetic." Eruptor said.
" Si!" Fernando agreed.
" I never knew." Harry said, in amazement.
" It's spooky." Ron said, as the Golden Trio, and Team Spyro, headed for the Common Room. " She knows more about you then you do?"
" No Kidding it's like having a stalker." Eruptor added.
" Um, Hermione knows, 'cause she reads, Ese!" Fernando pointed out.
" Who doesn't?" Harry asked.
" True, you don't." Celto said. " But almost everyone in even Skylands does." He added.
" Yeah, Especially this guy." Spyro added, jabbing a thumb at Celto, to which Celto responded by smacking him in the back of the head. Suddenly the staircase began to swing around.
"What's happinging?" Ron asked.
" The Staircases like to change." Hermione reminded.
" Let's keep moving." Harry suggested.
" Before the staircase moves again." Ron added. As soon as they got there, they noticed a statue, of a one eyed witch. " Does anyone feel like we shouldn't be here?" He asked.
" We're not supposed to be here." Hermione said. " It's the third floor, it's forbidden." She reminded.
" Well the right-hand side anyway." Elf said.
" Yeah, unless we want to die a very painful death." Tori added.
" Let's go!" Harry suggested as the turned around to do just that, only have their path blocked by Mrs. Norris.
" It's Filch's cat." Hermione said.
" Guess Mrs. Norris wants us out of Hogwarts as much as Filch does." Elf said.
" Then let's find another way out of here." Tori said. As they ran.
" Let's hide through that door." Harry suggested, but when he tried to open it, it was locked.
" That's it, we're done for!" Ron whined.
" It's been nice knowing you guys!" Eruptor cried.
" Would you two calm down." Fernando said. As mechanical tentacles, shot from the scarab on his spine, and tried to pick the lock. " Nothing, we're dead." He said, getting no dice either.
" Oh move over!" Hermione said whipping out her wand, and tapping it thrice. " Alohomora!" She incanted. As the lock clicked open.
" Alohomora?" Ron asked.
" Standard Book of Spells: Grade 1, Chapter 7." Hermione replied.
Meanwhile, outside the door. " Anyone here, My sweet?" Filch asked, Mrs. Norris who meowed at him. " Common." He said.
" Filch is gone." Eruptor reported, sliding back from under the door.
" He thinks this door is locked." Fernando said.
" It was locked." the Girls said.
" And for a good reason." Harry, Spyro, and Celto said. Right in front of them was a large three-headed dog, just waking up, as soon as it noticed the intruders the heads started to growl.
" AAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!" everyone screamed as they opened the door back up went out, and with much difficulty on the dog's part, shut it.
" What do they think their doing keeping a thing like that locked up in a school?" Ron asked.
" You to don't use your eyes do you?" Hermione asked. " Didn't you see what it was standing on?"
" I wasn't looking at it's feet." Eruptor said. " Most of us were preoccupied with it's heads."
" Or were you too busy to notice that it three heads?" Fernando asked. " So the floor maybe."
" Well yes it was standing on the floor, but also a trapdoor." Tori pointed out.
" Which means it's no accident it's there." Stealth Elf added. " It's guarding something."
" Guarding something?" Harry asked.
" Of course." Celto said. " Like Cerberus in Greek Mythology guards the gates to the Underworld." He finished.
" But the question is what is it guarding?" Spyro asked.
" I don't know." Hermione said. " Now if you don't mind I'm going to bed, before either of you comes up with another clever idea to get us killed." She said. " Or worse expelled!" She said, Elf, and Tori were already in their dorm, but Celto put his foot on the step leading to the girls dorm, and Hermione slid back down, as soon as the steps converted into a slide.
" You listen here, you Bossy, Know-it-all, Bookworm!" He snapped. " The Staircase led us to the forbidden corridor, so learn to get your priorities, and stories strait, check yourself, and stop falsely accusing people of things that aren't their fault!" He said. As He, and the other boys went back to their dormitory. Hermione hers, after the slide reverted back to a staircase.
To be continued...
Well folks there you go, another chapter, and for you Hermione fans, I love her too, but someone needed to tell her that she can't go putting the blame on someone for something that was beyond their control, and She, and Celto will clash until the Troll incident but, he won't go so far as to hurt her feelings the way Ron did after the Levitation lesson. So anyway Hope you enjoy, and I be back as soon as I can bye.