Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

Albert also waved to the Weasley brothers, but he looked listless. After all, two hours of venom spraying was not something that anyone could easily endure.

"Albert, look at how weak you are, are you—" Fred grabbed Albert's neck.

"Did you reward yourself last night in the dead of night?" George took up the topic, and the two of them cooperated flawlessly.

Albert broke away from Fred's arm and said angrily: "As you all know, I have just finished Snape's Potions class. If you continue to talk nonsense, be careful I will slap a lock on you!"

The twins covered their eyes with their hands, wiping away the non-existent tears, making pitiful gestures, and said miserably: "Oh my God, Albert is so cruel, someone must have cast the Imperius Curse. It must be Snape. He is jealous of Albert." Burt has neat black hair!”

As they said this, the three of them were overjoyed. Gryffindor had been bitter about Snape for a long time and had deep grudges. It would not be happy to ridicule Snape.

Thinking about his greasy black hair that had not been washed for months, it felt inexplicably joyful.

Not long after they were happy, brothers Albert and Weasley felt a chill on their backs, as if there were cold eyes watching a few people, and there was a vague sound of breathing coming from them.

His head tilted back stiffly, making a "click" sound.

A sullen face stared at them expressionlessly, Snape!

"I think it's not a good habit to arrange teachers behind your back. Five points will be deducted from Gryffindor for your rudeness!"

After saying that, the black robe slid, and Snape flew away like a big bat, leaving only a faint smell of potion in the air.

"Come with us quickly, our dormitory is quite big and has great facilities!" Albert noticed that Fred and George looked excited and their eyes flashed with eagerness.

His heart tightened, "What is Kant? Are they his three criticisms?"

When they arrived at their dormitory, they took out an old piece of parchment from the drawer.

“We were in first grade, innocent and sweet—” George sings in an aria.

"The damn Filch kept us locked up, but we figured out a way. I used a big dung egg to distract him." George recalled the past years thickly, stroking the parchment.

"Found this in Filch's drawer, just hold your wand and say: I solemnly declare that I have done no good!"

As Fred spoke, he pressed his wand against the Marauder's Map and saw thin ink blurring out, like a spider web, finally forming the map of Hogwarts.

A row of cursive characters appeared on the edge of the parchment, which read:

Moonface, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs,

gentlemen who help magical mischief makers

Introducing

Marauder's Map!

"Relying on it, we avoided Filch, Professor McGonagall and Snape again and again, explored the secret passages of Hogwarts, went to Hogsmeade to buy things, and then sold them to people in the school. students, accumulated the original capital.”

There are many small black dots on it, each with a name in a very small font: Dumbledore is in the principal's office, Professor McGonagall is giving a Transfiguration lesson to the seventh-year graduating class, Harry and Ron are at sea. In Grid's cabin, Hermione went to the library.

He also saw Penelope Clearwater of Ravenclaw in the prefects' bathroom, probably taking a bath, and Percy Weasley wandering outside...

"Oh my God, Prefect Percy has a girlfriend, I must give him a toilet seat!" Fred and George cheered loudly.

Albert thought the two brothers were joking and didn't take it seriously, but who would have thought that the two brothers dragged Albert to the prefect's bathroom.

The three of them hid behind the corner of a wall, craning their necks to look at Percy who was walking back and forth at the door. His fluffy red hair was particularly eye-catching.

"What are you going to do? He is your brother." Albert lowered his voice, keeping it loud enough that only three people could hear it, so as not to let Percy in the distance hear.

"Of course it's a big surprise for him!" George and Fred looked excited, wiping their sweaty hands on their robes and gripping the unicorn hair wands.

Albert was watching from behind, and the Geminis quietly touched up, not far behind Percy's back, and cast a spell on him.

"Grind and hooray!"

"Tarantella dance!"

The unprepared Percy was caught, grinning and tap dancing in the corridor, and the sound of "crackling" spread.

Penello heard the noise in the bathroom and covered her body tightly, "Who is outside, Percy?"

…………

The three of them fled as if they were running away, holding back their laughter along the way. They didn't laugh out loud until they reached a quiet place on the fourth floor.

"I bet I could laugh for a year with Percy dancing like that."

"Indeed, it's so enchanting!"

The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help but smile evilly.

After laughing again for a while, Albert and the twins stopped.

It was getting dark outside, and the curfew time for Hogwarts was coming.

"Hey, where do you think this is? There's no one there." The surroundings were unusually quiet, a dead silence.

Several people looked around, seeing statues they had never seen before, ceilings covered with spider webs, and empty and dark corridors.

"This is... what Dumbledore said at the opening dinner -"

"Anyone who doesn't want to suffer an accident and a painful death should not enter the corridor!"

The three people's voices were full of excitement. This was a rare opportunity for adventure. How could they not go inside to find out?

It was just a trapped three-headed dog, but Albert still didn't take it seriously.

"Fluorescent flashes!"

The tips of the three people's wands all lit up with light balls, and they walked forward with the help of the light.

Soon we arrived at the end of the corridor, a closed wooden door!

"Think about it, the thing that can make us die in pain and misery is inside, open the Alajo hole!"

The door opened in response, and three people filed in.

"Shh-" Albert put his finger on his lips and pointed at the sleeping three-headed dog behind him.

"Purrr!" The three-headed dog's breath blew on Albert's body, lifting up the corners of his clothes.

He pinched his nose. The smell of the three-headed hell dog did not disgrace this race. Smelling this smell was like being in hell. It was so smelly!

The Weasley brothers took a deep breath when they saw the huge three-headed dog. After exchanging opinions, the three of them quickly retreated, closed the wooden door, and all breathed a sigh of relief.

"If he wakes up, mom will receive the news of our death tomorrow." Fred said thankfully.

"Yeah, Ginny would be so sad if she knew her favorite brother was gone!" George said, patting his chest.

"Nonsense, Ginny likes me the most!" "It's me!"

The two quarreled directly, and Albert was stunned. What would happen if you knew that her favorite was your junior Harry Potter?

He wanted to cast a silent spell on the two of them so as not to attract Filch.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the change. The moment he pulled out the wand, a cunning and playful voice sounded:

"Look who this is? It's the first-year kid Albert and the red-haired Weasley brothers!"