Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

Since Roger's incident, almost all the members of the study club have been in pairs - except for the pure-blood members of Slytherin, who seem to be wavering between staying or not.

However, these are not important to Clowney at the moment. She was currently walking through the crowded narrow passages with the red-haired teenagers.

On this day, the Weasleys "stole" Clooney while others were not paying attention, and each of them quickly dragged her to a dark place they had never seen before.

"We found this map to be particularly magical!"

"You must have never imagined——"

"What can he do!"

It was dark all around, and Clooney could only touch their robes with his hand.

"Where are we -" Crowney tried to get closer to them, "Why does it smell like jasmine - ah - sneeze?"

The Weasleys turned on the fluorescent lights in sync with their hands and feet, and what appeared in front of Crowney was a bottomless black passage, surrounded by exposed slabs and stone walls, and the walls were covered with spider webs. This place looked like no one had been there for a long time. In addition to the spider webs, the accumulated water and dust on the ground formed a thick layer of mud.

"Where have you taken me!" she asked in horror, "I just told you why I - always - want to sneeze."

"Okay, okay -" Fret took out an old piece of brown paper from somewhere, "Lenny, look!"

"What is this?" Crowney covered her nose, hoping it would make her sneeze less. "A piece of parchment?"

"This is not—"

"Ordinary parchment—"

Each of them hugged Clooney's side: "Do you still remember that big shit egg we threw in the corridor last semester?"

"I remember." Clooney held his nose tighter, "You made Filch so angry. He chased you all the way down the corridor with a mop that was stained beyond words."

"I can't think about it anymore." Thinking of this, she also covered her mouth. "When I think about that scene, I want to vomit again, vomit."

"Although we were threatened by evil spirits from the castle, we gained this!" George pulled out his wand from his robe, and then tapped the parchment lightly: "I solemnly swear that I will not do bad things!"

Thin lines of green ink rippled from the tip of George's wand like water droplets on the napkin, spreading to every corner of the parchment and forming several large green characters: moon face, insect. Tails, Padfoot and Prongs, gentlemen turned to help magical mischief-makers, introduce the Marauder's Map.

After this line of writing disappeared, what followed was a very simple but very detailed map: the floor plan of the entire castle was squeezed onto this piece of paper, which was much larger than what she and the Weasley brothers had drawn at the beginning of the year. The thumbnail of the castle is much more detailed - between the walls of the castle, there are several more passages that the three of them have not explored. Some secret passage signs are even on the walls where paintings were originally hung.

"We are here~" Fred clicked on a corner of the map with his wand. In a closed line, there were three small black dots, with their names next to them.

"This is really amazing!" Crowney rubbed the edge of the tattered parchment, "How does this map tell who is who among us? And it's correct! How is it done! "

As she said this, she wanted to look over the map from left to right and study it.

The Weasley brothers looked at each other and shrugged.

"Miss, miss, this is a secret passage that no one knows about!" Fred was the first to reach out and pull her stooped body up, "It's adventure time now!"

"Perhaps we first - best -" Clooney reluctantly handed the map back to George, looked around, and then crushed it with his feet on the steamy ground, and a thick layer of black mud stuck to it. On her little leather shoes.

She rubbed it downwards again, and only then did she get a little bit of green skin.

"We'd better clean this place up, if you're going to be exploring and hiding from Filch here more often."

"That makes sense Lenny." George said noncommittally, "Then our expedition mission today is - cleaning?"

"Then let's explore." Clooney cleaned up the area around her, "Let's play around for a while first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

At this time, a pair of laser-emitting eyes flashed through the black hole in the distance.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Clooney grabbed the two Weasleys, stuck them together, and then faced the laser eye, which was blocked tightly by two red-haired boys. But her back also became cold.

"Ahhhhh!" The Weasleys also imitated her tone and yelled weirdly, and then picked her up one after another.

"Excuse me--"

"Miss--"

"It's your cat—"

"Are you sure?" She closed her eyes and nervously grabbed their school robes.

Fred saw a big hole in his school robe being scratched by Claudine: "I can see your fear, Lenny."

"It's really your cat." George said helplessly.

"Okay." She poked her head out from the gap between the Weasleys, and then glanced in the direction of the strange green laser, "We still don't know whose black cat it is!"

"No other cat has such a big head." George laughed maniacally, "NONE."

"Okay, okay." Clooney finally got out from behind the Weasleys, but after a while, she shouted again: "Isn't this a secret passage that no one knows about?! Why is there Black? !”

"No one knows this, miss." Fred carried her in front of him, "This is Black Cat!"

"No! No! Wait!" At this moment, Clooney's expression was even more frightened than when he was first frightened by Mr. Black's green laser eyes.

"If you were in a secret passage like this every day-" She felt like her eyes were starting to have lasers coming out. Claudine shot back and forth at Mr. Black's feet and flesh pads on the wet ground, and then He glanced in disbelief at the cobwebs and dust stains stuck to his side from some secret passage, "Then you said you hate bathing! Black!!!!"

"How could you do this!!!" she exclaimed, "I even hugged you to sleep at night!!!"

Clooney couldn't imagine how many days and nights she spent actually sleeping with spider webs, and even those stains having a party on her bed in broad daylight!

"You still hug him every day, Lenny." Fred patted her shoulder with a smile, and wiped the ash that he accidentally touched on his hand onto the robe on her shoulder. "At least he will see it when he goes to bed. It shouldn’t be that dirty up there.”

"I AM GIVEN UP~" Clooney slid crookedly down to the wet ground like a long slippery rope of gummy candy, "I give up."

George Card held her up under her armpits, and carefully discovered that she had actually secretly applied a waterproof and moisture-proof coating on herself.

"You evil little snake." He pinched a piece of her face, "You secretly cast a spell!"

"Come on!" Clooney twisted his mouth and changed the subject, "What are you waiting for? Explorers? There is nothing to worry about anymore!"

"Cobwebs and dust can no longer stop us from conquering the campus! Family!"

She also took the time to pat Mr. Black's big head: "From today on, you must wipe your feet when you go to my bed! And! I will use a fresh one on you every day!!!!"

"Don't evolve anymore! Black Stinky Dirty Cat!"

However, Mr. Black ignored them. He just glanced at his human arrogantly, his eyes reflecting three parts indifference, three parts carelessness, three parts unruly and one part arrogance, and then turned around and walked in the other direction. .