Weasley is our king at Hogwarts

The field of vision became wider and wider, and with the faint light, Fred could gradually see clearly what was behind the stairs.

Behind the stairs is a large open space with many large wooden barrels that look like wine barrels stacked up.

One after another they piled up behind the stairs, and sitting on one of the barrels was a small figure with a big round mouth and bright eyes, wearing a red and green coat, tie and hat. Its worn slippers exposed its big toes.

It's Peeves!

"Hahaha, you little fool from Hufflepuff! You came out to eat in the middle of the night! You even forgot how to get in! Little fool! Little fool! I've never seen such a stupid little fool!" Peeves jumped from the big wooden barrel next to him. He took out a handful of peanuts and threw them one after another at a chubby figure.

Only then did Fred realize that there was a little wizard squatting on the ground next to the big barrel opposite Peeves, holding his knees and sobbing constantly.

"Peeves! What are you doing!" Fred saw the situation and walked out directly, questioning Peeves.

"Yo~" Peeves not only wasn't scared when he saw Fred and George, he was even more excited! "There are actually two little lions who stayed up late at night and ran out for a walk! Let me guess, what are you here for?"

"Are you here to steal some food too?" The peanut in Peeves' hand kept bouncing up and down in the air.

"What do you think?" Fred chuckled.

"Do you want me to guess?" Peeves sat on the barrel and crossed his legs.

"I guess...you're itchy!" Fred yelled and waved his wand! "All petrified!"

However, Peeves threw a lot of peanuts in his hand almost at the same time!

A dozen peanuts were thrown at Fred like a goddess scattering flowers, but Fred's full-body binding spell hit Peeves first, and the struggle could not be fought.

Peeves slapped his hands and feet together and poured them upside down into the big wooden barrel.

Fred was even able to take a few of Peeves' peanuts and put them into his mouth to taste them, "Hmm... they're just raw peanuts, not as delicious as fried ones."

Fred spat out the peanut dregs in his mouth, walked to the big wooden barrel, and looked around. Peeves' head had been plunged into the pile of peanuts, and his two slippers with big toes sticking out.

Fred laughed loudly and turned Peeves over. His big round eyes stared at Fred with anger on his face, but he couldn't move.

Fred grabbed a few peanuts from the bucket and threw them one by one into Peeves' face, "I told you to bully people! I told you to bully people! Now you're better, you've turned into a Peanut Ghost!"

Peeves' face became redder and redder, as if he was about to explode!

After teaching Peeves a lesson, Fred also turned around and squatted down. The little Hufflepuff wizard who was sobbing just now was no longer crying. He had a head full of short black hair, a square and round face, and chubby arms. His eyes were still a little red and swollen, and he looked at Fred at a loss.

"Are you okay?" Fred asked, holding out his hand.

"No...it's okay." The fat little Hufflepuff hesitated for a moment, then took Fred's hand and stood up.

"Why do you smell like vinegar..." Fred wrinkled his nose. This little fat man smelled sour of vinegar.

The fat little Hufflepuff looked embarrassed, "I forgot the melody to enter the lounge, so... I was doused with vinegar..."

"Ah? What do you mean, is this the entrance to your Hufflepuff lounge?" Fred couldn't understand what the little fat man said for a moment.

Hufflepuff's little fat man explained, "Yes, if you want to enter the lounge, you must tap the bottom of the second barrel in the middle of the second row according to the rhythm set by 'Helga Hufflepuff.' When the barrel lid is opened, the lid will rotate open, revealing a passage leading to the basement."

"However, I forgot... if you don't strike to the right melody, strike the wrong barrel, or strike the wrong number of times, the lid of the other barrel will burst, flooding the intruder with Jealousy." The fat little Hufflepuff's face was full of frustration.

"That's it...Then I can't help you. Why don't you go back to Gryffindor with us? Take a bath first, then have a good sleep, and come back tomorrow? There just happens to be an empty bed in our dormitory. "Fred understood the little fat man's difficulty and suggested to him.

"Is it really possible?" Hufflepuff's little fat man's face was full of joy, and his joy was beyond words.

"Okay." Fred replied in the affirmative.

"How can I repay you!" Hufflepuff's little fat man looked at Fred and George sincerely.

"No, no need." Fred waved his hand.

However, Hufflepuff's little fat man didn't take it seriously and said seriously, "Are you hungry? Can I treat you to something to eat?"

"Eat? There's nothing to eat here, only peanuts...oh, and a few buckets of vinegar." Fred looked at the little fat man in confusion.

The fat little Hufflepuff chuckled, "Follow me, follow me!"