Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

Facing Harry's expectant gaze, Hermione felt a little proud.

The top student coughed lightly and said, "Generally speaking, except for classes, few people will stay in the prize display room, except for the administrator. Therefore, the most suspicious person is undoubtedly Filch."

"So?" Harry tilted his head, "Let's go find Filch now?"

Neville sobbed, "No, I will never go with you...I will lose my credits..."

"Filch likes to put things away and put them in his office." Hermione continued, "We don't need to meet Filch, Neville, just go to his office and look for it."

Neville still shook his head and asked quietly, "What if he happens to be in the office?"

"..." Harry and Hermione looked at each other.

"Well, okay, I've considered this situation." Hermione coughed lightly, "Don't worry, I will lure him away."

"Huh?" Harry and Neville both said, looking at her in surprise.

"Okay, that's it!" Hermione put her hands on her hips, looking fierce, her eyes full of eagerness to try.

She can't wait for the adventure!

The administrator's office is on the first floor of the castle, next to the foyer, or actually under the stairs. It is similar to Harry's treatment at the Dursleys. It is where the administrator, Mr. Argus Filch, works and lives. place.

"Is he in there?" Hermione asked quietly.

"It should be there." Neville pointed to the door of the office, where squatted a cat with smooth fur and a very energetic look, "It's Mrs. Norris."

Perhaps the food was relatively good, or perhaps the cat nest for Robert and the twins played a role. Mrs. Norris is now a beloved cat.

Of course, this is talking about its appearance.

In fact, it still dominates the list of the most annoying creatures among freshmen.

As for old students?

Is the old fritter still afraid of this cat?

After offering the tribute, you can masturbate as much as you want.

"What is Filch doing?" Harry asked doubtfully, "Don't he like to run around with Mrs. Norris in his arms? Now close the door and stay in the house. This..."

Harry said, there is something wrong with this situation?

At this time, Hermione showed the courage of a top student and waved her hand, "As long as he is inside, that's all! I'll go make some noise and you can go in and find something!"

After saying that, she ran away along the stairs.

Harry and Neville looked at each other, okay, the arrow is on the string, if you don't go there at this time, you have to go there!

The two walked down the stairs and hid on the other side of the stairs.

Mrs. Norris seemed to have discovered them, turned her head, looked curiously at where Harry and Neville were, and sniffed with her little nose.

"Meow?" It seemed to smell something, it was the smell of the little wizard, but the owner told it not to run around, which made it hesitate.

They were both so frightened that their hearts were in their throats.

"Boom!" A loud noise came from upstairs. Apparently, Hermione took action.

When the lingering sound dissipated, Filch's cursing voice sounded, "Asshole! What little bastard made a noise at this time! I must catch you! You are dead!"

Although they were hiding under the stairs and didn't dare to raise their heads, Filch's curses and footsteps were so obvious that they didn't even need to look.

"Honey, come on, let's go and find out which little bastard is not sleeping at night!" Filch carried the oil lamp and made a tinkling sound, mixed with a few cat calls and walked away.

Harry and Neville looked at each other.

"Well done!" Harry said, "Now, I'm going to go in and look for something. Neville, do you want to come with me?"

Neville shook his head subconsciously.

"That's such a pity." Harry lamented. If it were Ron, he would definitely follow him without hesitation. "Then be careful, don't be discovered by the professor on night patrol..."

Neville grabbed his robe and said firmly, "I'll go with you!"

Harry: "..."

as long as you are happy.

Considering that Filch had been lured away, the two people walked in swaggeringly.

Then……

"Ah!!!!!!" A frightened female voice echoed in the castle, accompanied by the two little wizards' hurried apologies and unconcealable screams.

Headmaster Dumbledore had a headache.

I, Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, President of the International Confederation of Wizards, Grand Wizard of the Order of Merlin, Chief Wizard of the Wizengamot, am the A respected figure, he has been determined to solve various difficult and complicated diseases in the magical world all year round.

Including the improvement of alchemy, assisting in the destruction of black magic items, and year-round follow-up of social issues in the magical world left by his careless students.

but……

The principal, who has never been married, doesn't know how to deal with this situation.

He could only tremble and look at Professor McGonagall who was also trembling.

Although they are strictly trained principals and deputy principals who will not laugh out loud when faced with any problem, it is really hard to hold back at this time!

At this time, Professor McGonagall had hidden herself behind her desk in order to prevent others from seeing her shaking legs. She gave Principal Dumbledore a look, "Get rid of them quickly, I can't hold it in anymore." Living".

Principal Dumbledore gave him an innocent look, "This is the first time this has happened in Hogwarts. I don't know how to solve it?"

Mrs. Pince's face was livid, and two little wizards, Harry and Neville, stood in front of her. Their faces were flushed, but this could not cover up the symmetrical slap marks on their faces.

Hermione, who still didn't know what was going on, glared angrily at Filch and Mrs. Pince.

Mr. Filch's face darkened, and his lips trembled with anger.

"Ahem." Principal Dumbledore felt that he should say something. "First of all, I should congratulate you two. Filch and Pince, congratulations on your success."

Mrs. Pince's face looked better, a blush appeared under her skin, and she glared at Mr. Filch angrily.

Mr. Filch's expression also softened a lot. He flushed and said in a panic, "We, we were going on a honeymoon during the summer vacation, so we didn't tell anyone else."

Professor McGonagall immediately answered, "Anyway, Argus, it's great that you can think clearly. Irma has been waiting for you for many years."

Filch's whole body was shaking with excitement and he was speechless.

Mrs. Pingsi patted him, and the two of them naturally began to spread dog food in silence.

The principal and deputy principals breathed a sigh of relief and finally calmed down. No one can tell how crazy the men and women who were interrupted by the moonlit ceremony could be. Now at least the two of them will not use this matter to cause trouble for the little wizards. .

As for the culprit of the whole incident...

Professor McGonagall's eyes twitched. Well, they were all students of her college.

Professor McGonagall doubts life.