I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 129 The Weasley Brothers in a Bad Mood
When Penelope disappeared from his sight, John turned and prepared to return to the castle.

But on the way, he suddenly spotted two furtive figures.

John quietly touched the two people's sides, and suddenly said loudly: "What are you two doing here?"

The bodies of Fred and George shook violently a few times, and it was John who realized that he relaxed.

"You make no sound when you walk, it scares me to death!" Fred complained.

"That's because you two are too vigilant!" John retorted.

Fred and George surprisingly didn't hit him back.

The two lay on the grass, staring blankly at the twinkling stars in the sky.

The expression on his face was also a little sad.

"You haven't answered my question yet?"

John also lay down beside them.

George replied casually: "Come and enjoy Davis' performance."

John was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Gryffindor students complained about you?"

After a long time, Fred and George hummed lightly.

After the game, some rumors emerged inexplicably among the Gryffindor students.

They said Fred and George lost the game on purpose.

Fred let go of the water twice, so he missed the Bludger in the end, and Harry failed to catch the Snitch.

The proof is the relationship between Fred and John, as well as the help in the game.

As for Fred and George's restrictions on John before this, as well as Duncan and Johnson's outstanding performance at the last minute, they have all been left behind by them.

They just want to vent their displeasure on Fred and George.

Gryffindor students are sometimes too single-minded, and once they have one thought, it is difficult to put another.

John raised his hand and curled up two fingers, using his hand as a gun, squinting his eyes and shot at a star in the sky.

It's like trying to smash the web of rumors.

"You guys clearly know that I have a big smoke bomb on me, so you shouldn't have come to help me. After all, we are in a competition!"

"Bullshit!" Fred replied. "What if you don't react in time?"

"I'm not very smart in the first place, and if I get thrown again, it might be even worse. Then Mr. Ian won't bother us?" George continued.

John grinned silently, "Thank you."

"Don't talk about it, let's talk about it!" Fred said.

John thought for a while and said, "How about I take you to a place to play?"

"Okay!" Fred and George raised their heads at the same time, but they hesitated for a moment before asking, "Breaching the school rules?"

"Nonsense!" John rolled his eyes, "It's late at night, is there any place outside that doesn't violate the school rules?"

"That's right." Fred and George lay back on the grass, "Then we won't go."

"What's wrong?" John asked suspiciously.

The psychological quality of the two brothers Fred and George is very strong.

At most, those rumors made the two of them a little unhappy.

But now these two guys don't even want to go to their favorite violation of school rules.
Is it really hit?

John couldn't help but look worried at the two of them.

"You want to go there." Fred staggered John's gaze, and said earnestly, "Haven't you guys already won the Quidditch Cup, and now the College Cup is basically in your hands, so you'd better be safe recently." It’s better to split points, don’t ruin everyone’s efforts at the last moment.”

It can be seen that the attitude of the Gryffindor students still has some influence on the two of them.

Because the two of them have never said such words before.

"I'm not afraid of you, what are you afraid of?"

John stretched out his hand and pulled the two of them up vigorously.
"And don't worry, as long as we are careful, no one will find us!"

Fred and George looked at each other with a smile on their faces: "Okay, since you have said so, what are we afraid of? Let's go!"

"Go, go, go."

John led the two of them sneakily to the fourth floor of the castle.

Fred and George stared at the familiar wooden door and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing here? To tease the dog?"

John raised his eyebrows and said, "Remember the trapdoor Hermione found?"

The corners of Fred's eyes suddenly lit up like light bulbs: "What do you mean?"

"Let's go down and help the school check the defense measures." John said with a smile, "If there are loopholes, we will help them improve them."

"This is a good thing!" George said with a wide-eyed smile, "Even if the school finds out, they should give us extra points!"

"Go, go!" Fred swept away the haze, and excitedly drew out his wand, ready to use the unlocking spell to open the door.

John suddenly remembered that he had set up a trap in the house ahead, and he hurriedly stopped Fred so that he would not accidentally injure himself.

"What's wrong?" Fred asked.

"Hey, I made a little stuff inside before." John said with a shy smile, "Let's use your special skills to open the door."

Fred blinked, and instantly understood what John meant.

He nodded with a smile, rummaged in his pocket for a long time, and found an ordinary hairpin.

Then he stooped and thrust the barrette into the lock, and began to pick the lock.

Fred and George mastered all kinds of strange crafts.

As long as they find it useful, they will try their best to learn it.

A moment later, with a click, the lock was unlocked, and the wooden door creaked open a small gap.

"How?" said Fred proudly.

"Very good!" John replied, "Even if you don't have magic, it won't be a problem for the two of you to become gangsters, and you will never worry about your livelihood!"

"Of course!"

Fred and George smiled and followed John into the house.

Closing the door behind his back, the three-headed dog saw the acquaintance, and immediately stretched his head over enthusiastically.

Fred and George also reached out and patted the three-headed dog on the head in a friendly manner.

The two sides look quite harmonious.

John bent down and touched the ground, awakening the magic pattern he had carved before.

I looked at it carefully for a while.

John couldn't help frowning.

The magic pattern on the ground has traces of triggering, which proves that someone has forcibly broken into this place.

Quirrell?

John thought about it.

But there doesn't seem to be any scars on Quirrell's body.
And that person should not have broken through the three-headed dog's line of defense.

Otherwise Dumbledore couldn't have been so calm.

It's a pity that the magic pattern can only see whether it has been triggered, but cannot know the specific time.

Otherwise he would be able to deduce more information.

John shook his head regretfully.

For safety, he still reminded Fred and the two to be careful later.

Taking out the flute and placing it in the corner, the three-headed dog quickly lowered its three big heads amidst the melodious music.

John used the Levitation Charm to move the three-headed dog's paw away, and the trap door opened.

Turning around, he waved to Fred and the two: "Let's go, let's prepare some surprises for those who come later!"

(End of this chapter)