I was Hermione's puppy at Hogwarts

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the prefect of Slytherin House actually took the lead in violating school rules..." Filch circled around Gemma, squinting his eyes to look at her, and was amazed.

Looking at Filch's appearance, Lovell had the illusion that a predator had caught a rare prey.

Lovell's feeling was indeed correct. From Filch's point of view, the pleasure brought by catching a good student with both good character and academic performance was far greater than catching a poor student.So after he caught the prefect of Slytherin House, he was extremely excited.

Facing Filch's ugly face, Gemma Farley just pursed her lips and stood silently.

"Don't you have anything to say?" A ferocious smile appeared on Filch's face. He took two steps forward, grabbed Gemma's white wrist, and dragged her to the door of the classroom.

"Since you have nothing to say, then go to my office and reflect!" Looking at Gemma Farley who said nothing and looked stubborn, Filch did not intend to tangle with her. He planned to first Put her in the office and let her reflect there.

"You don't want to go back to the Slytherin lounge tonight," Filch laughed twice with a very villainous laugh, and then used words to exert psychological pressure on Gemma Farley, "You know, earlier Hogwarts will take off the clothes of students who violate school rules and hang them on the wall. I have been persuading Professor Dumbledore to reinstate this method of punishment. Hey, don’t think I don’t know, you Slytherin students are actually very Hate Professor Dumbledore, but now it is his rules that protect you - of course, it doesn't hurt, we still have a lot to talk about..."

Gemma Farley shuddered after listening to Filch's words. Her hands unconsciously reached to the collar of her exquisite uniform and tightened her clothes.

Filch noticed Gemma's little movement and laughed: Good, she's scared!She is not as stubborn as she seems, she also has weaknesses!

Of course, Filch couldn't really hang students from the ceiling as he said. He wouldn't even use corporal punishment because Dumbledore didn't like it and it was hard for other students' parents to accept it, but that didn't mean As he is helpless to deal with students who make mistakes, he has many methods!

This kind of conversation on the way to the office is one of them. As long as the student's psychological defense is broken by him, he will be invincible.

After the laughter, the only sounds left in the corridor were Filch's shuffling footsteps and Gemma's high heels clicking on the ground.

Lovell soon arrived at Filch's office with them.Filch opened the door of his office and let his precious cat and outside assistant Lovell go in first. Then he grinned and bared his teeth and said, "Come in, my prefect!"

Gemma Farley lowered her head and walked into Filch's office reluctantly.

As soon as Gemma entered, Filch closed the office door forcefully and locked the door in front of her.

After doing this, Filch walked to his desk and sat down awkwardly.He rummaged through his overstuffed drawers for a while and finally pulled out a bundled roll of parchment.

"Just stand there." Filch pointed to an open space in the corner of the office and said coldly, without any intention of showing gentlemanly demeanor.

Then, he unfolded the parchment, which contained a pre-made chart. This was a file prepared by Filch for students who violated school rules. All students who violated school rules would be recorded as long as they were brought to the office by him. Download your own details and archive them for easy retrieval later.

There are so many cabinets in his office, and most of them contain this kind of meaningless archive.

"Name?" Filch took out a lint-free quill, casually took an ink bottle from the table, dipped it in it, and was about to start "taking a confession."

Gemma glanced at Filch. She was very resistant to his knowing behavior, but she had to bow her head under the eaves. She finally gave in and said her name.

"Gemma Farley."

This was the first time Lovell heard Gemma Farley's voice tonight. Her voice was very nice and it was very comfortable to listen to her speak.

Filch didn't care how nice Gemma's voice was. He continued to ask: "Gender?"

"……Female."

"College and grade?"

"Slytherin House, fifth year."

Such rigid questions and answers are not a waste of time, but one of Filch's interrogation methods, with the purpose of cultivating the subject's obedience.So he would ask questions whose answers are obvious at a glance - of course, if 30 years later, Filch would probably have to ask about the gender column.

"Do you have any objection to the fact that you broke school rules tonight and stayed in the castle after curfew?"

"No." Gemma lowered her head. Perhaps she had stood for too long. She raised her left foot and rubbed her right foot.

Filch snorted coldly: "Students must behave like students. There are regulations on the school's dress code. As a prefect, you should also set an example!"

After hearing what Filch said, Lovell noticed that Gemma Farley was not wearing flat uniform shoes like other students, but was wearing a pair of beautiful pointed-toe stiletto high-heeled boots.

The boots are full of design. The heels are three inches high. There are straps and hexagonal snaps on the front. The zipper is hidden at the heel. On the side of the boots, there is a metal ring buckle, which matches the color of the metal heel. consistent.

This pair of shoes has a very witch-like style and fits perfectly with the identity of a witch.

Listening to Filch's scolding, Gemma Farley blushed: she just thought these short boots were beautiful and had no intention of violating school rules.

"The person who repeatedly violated the curfew before was you, right?" Filch was about to strike while the iron was hot and prove Gemma's crime, but at this moment, there was an earth-shattering vibration from the top of the office, shaking the entire office. There was a buzzing sound, and the oil lamp hanging on the ceiling of the office was shaking wildly and almost fell off.

Everyone in the office was shocked.Filch was the first to react. He gritted his teeth and yelled out a name: Peeves!

Filch no longer cared about recording Gemma's faults. He picked up the oil lamp and rushed out of the office door.

Tonight, he must make Peeves pay the price!

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The fever is not that severe anymore. I took a test in the morning and it was 37.7c. My throat hurts very much and I passed out a lot of phlegm and nasal discharge. I hope it will get better soon.

PS, when I wrote about gender, I also searched for the main genders at present, and it was really eye-opening...