Weasley is our king at Hogwarts

Fred and George turned several corners before stopping. After making sure that Peeves had not caught up, they began to look for the History of Magic classroom on the second floor with confidence.

However, the two turned around and met Li Qiaodan, who was chasing after them.

Seeing that he had caught up with Fred and the other two, Li Qiaodan put his hands on his knees and said breathlessly: "You...you guys ran...you ran really fast!"

"Let's go, let's continue to find where the History of Magic classroom is." Fred patted Li Jordan on the shoulder and said.

"No... no need." Li Jordan breathed a little, "I just met Nearly Headless Nick. He is giving directions to the first-year students. Just turn in front of the History of Magic classroom."

"It's so close, then let's go."

The three Freds turned the corner and walked into a classroom that was not very big. There were many brown and black benches and tables, enough to accommodate dozens of people.

There are two large pointed windows on one side of the room, and the other half is a large bookshelf filled with books. At the front of the classroom is a large black rectangular blackboard, and in front of the blackboard is a small table.

The classroom was almost half filled with first-year students, who were chattering among themselves, making the whole classroom noisy and making Fred's head buzz.

As time passed, there were more and more people in the classroom, and it was almost full, but there was still no professor of the history of magic.

Like Fred, many people were looking at the door of the classroom, wanting to see if the Professor of History of Magic had arrived.

However, for a long time, no one appeared at the classroom door.

suddenly!

A rich male voice came from the direction of the blackboard, "Good morning, children!"

Fred looked up and saw a gray-white ghost passing through the blackboard wall in the classroom!

"Wow~"

There were screams one after another in the classroom, and it finally became quiet.

The ghost on the podium, who was dressed as if he were from the last century, said: "Welcome, first-year students, we are your professor of the history of magic, Binns Cuthbert, and now we are officially starting class."

"Everything has its history and origin. This is true for us humans, and even more so for magic. So when did magic appear? Let's open the "History of Magic" in our hands to the first page. Magic..." Professor Binns began to read the text from the book and write some keywords on the blackboard.

What's strange is that when he starts to read the words on the book, his voice will drawl, and the sound will be drawn out for each word, which makes people feel sleepy.

Fortunately, Fred had read all the textbooks before going to school. Fred was very relieved and went straight to sleep. Who could endure the whole morning of History of Magic?

When the sun shined through the window and cast a spot of light on the ground that was perpendicular to the window, Professor Binns also ended today's class and wandered across the blackboard and disappeared.

Fred was woken up by his noisy classmates. He rubbed his hazy eyes and woke up George next to him. "George, George, let's go and have lunch."

"Ah, have you had lunch? Are there any classes in the afternoon?" Before George could react, Li Jordan on the other side of Fred said.

"No, there are no classes until tomorrow." Fred was already thinking about what to do in the afternoon.

After the three Freds had lunch in the Great Hall, they also returned to the Gryffindor Lounge.

At this time, there were quite a lot of people in the Gryffindor lounge. There were piles of people, some were playing cards, some were playing chess, and it was bustling.

Fred said to Li Jordan, "Lee, you go up first, George and I will go to the bathroom."

"it is good."

After seeing Li Jordan go up, Fred and George turned around and walked out of the Gryffindor lounge. Standing in front of the Fat Lady, Fred looked at George and said: "George, we feel that we missed a lot of things this morning. You Look, Dumbledore's office has a magical mechanism via the statue."

George asked: "Do you think the statue in Hogwarts is like the statue in Dumbledore's office, with secret passages and the like?"

"Yes, I think it's very possible! We passed so many statues in the morning and didn't check them carefully, so we should check the statues on the Gryffindor floor again." Fred added In one sentence, "And those armors."

"Then let's go!" George also became excited.

The two began to carefully examine all the statues and armors on the route from Gryffindor Tower to Professor Flitwick's office, then to Dumbledore's office, and finally back to the Fat Lady.

However, just as Fred and George were inspecting a statue of a soldier in front of Professor Flitwick's office, a skinny cat with dark gray fur and bell-like eyes appeared in front of the statue. It squatted on the ground and looked at it fiercely. With Fred and George.

As soon as George finished touching the butt of the soldier statue, he saw this cat staring at him. Maybe he was mad at him. George pretended to kick it and said, "Go away! Strange cat with big eyes!"

The big-eyed cat nimbly dodged George's light kick, gave a creepy meow at George and Fred, then opened its paws and ran away in a few steps.

Fred thought to himself, this couldn't be the cat that belonged to someone, right?It shouldn't be so unlucky, right?Forget it, it was important to find the secret passage, so Fred didn't think about it anymore, and said to George: "There is no such thing, next one, let's go."

The two came to the long corridor leading to Dumbledore and continued to inspect the statues one by one.

"Hmm hum hum~ pata~ pata~"

There was a sound of running shoes in the long corridor. The two of them didn't take it seriously at first, just thinking it was someone passing by.

"Aha! I've caught... I've caught you! The bad students who destroyed the armor of the school statue! Huh~huh~ I must cuff you!"

A breathless, old voice came from behind Fred.

"Oops!" Fred sighed secretly, it was really this annoying weirdo!

Fred and George stopped what they were doing and turned around.

This is a man wearing a black robe, his clothes are messy, his face is messy with white stubble, and his long hair is messy and scattered casually.

He was looking at Fred and George fiercely, and like the cat next to him, his big bell-like eyes showed a fierce light.