Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

As the three of them climbed the last flight of stairs leading to the eighth floor of Hogwarts, Draco nudged Harry.

"Go ahead and take a look."

"Why should I go?"

"We've had enough today, so you go."

Harry was the first to reluctantly poke his head out from the stairs.

"There's no Peeves," Harry shouted to them. "Come here."

Amanta and Draco breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as they took a step, they looked behind Harry in horror.

Harry looked at them strangely. "What are those looks on your face... Uhhhhhhhhhh!"

Peeves suddenly appeared from behind Harry, grinning and dumped a bucket of muddy water, probably from when Filch washed his mop, on Harry's head.

"run!"

Draco's expression changed drastically and he pulled Amanta up and ran away.

They ran in a panic, passing one fork in the road after another, and heard Peeves' shrill laughter behind them.

“Woohoo—the cute freshmen want to play hide-and-seek with me! Come on! Have fun hahahahaha~”

They ran until they were exhausted. They lost count of how many curtains they had run through and how many corridors they had rushed through. Peeves' voice gradually faded away, but his laughter was still faintly echoing around them.

Amanta felt as if her legs were filled with lead, and so did Draco, and their pace gradually slowed down.

They turned another fork in the road.

"Amanta! Draco!"

Harry was standing in front, dripping wet, and a surprised smile appeared on his face when he saw them running over.

He pointed to the wall beside him, motioning for them to see.

"Look? Is this the tapestry?"

In front of him hung a funny tapestry, on which several trolls in pink tutus were dancing around a short wizard in the middle.

Opposite the tapestry is a smooth wooden door.

"What were you thinking about just now..."

Before Amanta could finish her words, Peeves shouted excitedly from behind:

"Yoho! So you were hiding here! The game of hide and seek is over~"

"Get in quickly!"

Without time to think, Amanta pulled Draco and Harry towards the door.

At the last second before Peeves caught up, all three of them stepped into the house and slammed the door shut, completely blocking out Peeves' screams outside.

"Oh……"

After the three of them adjusted to the strong white light in front of them, they could see the house clearly.

There were several Muggle washing machines placed against the wall on the turquoise floor, laundry detergent and fabric softener on the table against the wall, and even a dryer in the middle.

This is a bathroom, the kind you find in a Muggle's home.

Because there is a small bathroom next to it, which even has a bathtub filled with bath balls.

"I feel like I walked into the bathroom of a Muggle house..." Draco complained.

"Don't doubt it, your feeling is correct." Amanta said.

Harry rushed over with joy, took off his school robes and stuffed them into a washing machine, then took off his shirt and tie.

"Amanta, it would be better if you weren't here."

He held the belt around his waist, looking somewhat embarrassed.

"I do not mind."

"I mind!"

Harry's face flushed.

Finally, Harry sheepishly went into the bathroom, drew the heavy curtains, and handed the clothes to Draco.

Draco pinched Harry's school uniform between his fingertips in disgust and threw it into the washing machine.

"Muggles can wash things in a machine that spins clothes around?"

"Although we can...but I think we still need to learn the Descaling Charm as soon as possible."

After Harry had finally cleaned himself up, the trio began to study the room.

"You and Peeves ran too fast, and I couldn't catch up with you. I got lost after running a few steps. I was wandering here, muttering to myself: 'I'm so dirty, I need to find a place to wash my body and clothes...'"

Harry looked excited.

"And then this door just appeared in the wall!"

"I thought, 'Look! It really appeared. Could this be the door that Amanta talked about?' I looked again and saw that there was indeed a tapestry of dancing trolls on the other side. So I decided to wait here for you first."

Draco said with emotion: "This room is indeed amazing... I bet that only a few people know about this room."

"If we need a room for the SO group, what would that be?" Harry asked.

Amanta suggested, “First we need a blackboard and some chalk, and some tables and chairs.”

Draco said, "We also need an area for duels and testing spells."

"There is also a lab table and a crucible for brewing potions." Amanta added, "That's all for now. Shall we go out and try it?"

The trio went out through this door and luckily did not encounter Peeves again. Who knows which unlucky student he went to tease.

After they walked back and forth in front of the door three times, the door appeared on the wall again.

This time the Room of Requirement turned out almost exactly as they had imagined, even better than they had imagined.

It was like a seamless blend of the Charms and Potions classrooms, a dueling arena, and a wooden training ground.

"I think someone must have put some weird imagination into it."

Draco gave Harry a suspicious look.

Because something was cooking in the crucible on the table, and it was emitting a strong aroma.

It seems to be a dish of boiled mashed potatoes and cheese.

Harry rubbed his belly and said shyly, "I've been through so much just now. I'm so tired... I'm hungry."

Amanta took a look around with satisfaction.

"Yes, this is a great place for gatherings, but before we recruit members from other colleges, it is more convenient to gather in the common room - except for experimenting with spells."

……

Draco looked conflicted as he made his way back to the Slytherin common room.

He was very nervous about his appointment to talk to Pansy.

"Remember to watch me later and pull Pansy away before she jumps over and scratches my face."

Pansy had been waiting happily at the entrance of the common room. When she saw the three of them approaching from afar, she first raised her eyebrows in disgust, and then quickly forced out an eager smile.

"Draco, let's go." She rushed over and put her arm around Draco, glaring at Amanta with disdain.

Draco gestured frantically over his shoulder to Amanta and Harry.

Harry could barely hold back his laughter and winked at Draco.

Amanta raised her eyebrows.

The person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. It is better to rely on yourself than to ask others for help.

Draco and Pansy found a secluded corner, while Amanta and Harry sat at a low table in the common room.

They couldn't hear Draco and Pansy talking, but she could see Draco and Pansy glancing at them from time to time.