Hogwarts lazy snake

Carlo was humming a little tune, his mind full of the pleasant image of relaxing his body and mind under the warm water, and he was completely unaware that there were two "little tails" following him closely.

"Ron, this isn't a good idea. If we get caught, we'll be finished."

Neville muttered quietly, his steps seeming a little hesitant, and he would look back nervously from time to time to see if anyone else was passing by.

"Oh, Neville, don't be so fussy. This is a rare opportunity. Let's teach him a lesson and vent our anger. Nothing will happen, don't worry."

Ron patted Neville's shoulder to encourage him, but his palms were slightly sweaty due to nervousness.

In this way, the two followed Carlo all the way to the bathroom.

Carlo was about to push the door open when he was stopped by Ron Millicent and Neville Intek who suddenly appeared.

"Carlo, we suddenly remembered a few questions and wanted to ask you again."

Ron pretended to be curious and anxious, but his eyes kept glancing towards the bathroom behind Carlo, thinking about what to do next.

"Why do you have so many things to say? I have already asked you all the questions. I have told you everything I know."

Carlo frowned impatiently, his doubts deepening. Why were these two people like a dog-skin plaster today, impossible to get rid of?

Neville echoed with a guilty conscience: "Yes, Carlo, but we are still uneasy. Tell us more."

Carlo sighed helplessly and patiently talked to them for a few more words, but he felt more and more strange. After finally getting rid of these two "annoying guys", Carlo continued to walk towards the bathroom with a lot of questions in his mind.

Just as he reached the corner, the light around him seemed to be swallowed up by darkness in an instant. Carlo felt a black screen in front of his eyes. Before he could react, a strong force suddenly hit him from behind, and he fell forward uncontrollably to the ground.

"Ouch!" Carlo cried out in pain and just as he was about to struggle to get up, fists and kicks rained down on him. The severe pain in his body made him scream loudly.

After saying goodbye to Carlo, Ron hurriedly pulled Neville to hide in a secluded corner.

A malicious grin appeared on his face, and he reached into his robe and took out a huge sack. The sack looked dirty, and exuded a mysterious and unsettling aura.

Neville looked at the sack in Ron's hand, then raised his eyes to Ron who was wearing Millicent's face but smiling particularly "ferociously". He couldn't help swallowing, as if there were two little people fighting in his heart.

A villain said, "Is this really a good idea? If we are caught, we will be in big trouble. We might even be expelled from school."

But another villain was instigating: "What are you afraid of? Carlo is such a nasty guy and always bullies us. Now we finally have a chance to teach him a lesson. We can't let him go. If we miss this opportunity, we will never get it again."

Neville's eyes kept moving between the sack in Ron's hand and the direction Carlo left. His frequent glances at Carlo had already exposed his true intention of wanting to do so.

Ron looked at Neville's tangled and contradictory look, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile, and said in a low voice: "Neville, don't hesitate anymore, look at Carlo, he is always showing off, but he has embarrassed us a lot. Do you still remember the matter of flying!"

"Today is a rare opportunity to make him suffer. As long as we are quick, no one will find out. When we get rid of our anger, we will feel so relieved."

Neville bit his lip, beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead. He looked around carefully again, and after making sure that no one was passing by for the time being, he finally seemed to have made up his mind and nodded slightly: "Well... Well, Ron, we have to hurry."

When Ron saw that Neville agreed, the smile on his face became even bigger. He put the sack on the ground, rubbed his hands together, and said, "Hey, of course. Just wait and see how I deal with him." As he said that, he crouched down and carefully approached the direction of Carlo again.

At this time, Carlo was beaten so badly that he had no power to fight back. He could only curl up on the ground, protecting his head with his arms, and begging for mercy: "Ouch, stop hitting me, please, who are you? I was wrong, isn't that enough?" But Ron and Neville would not give up easily. All the resentment that they had accumulated in their daily lives turned into the power of their fists, and they swung them fiercely at Carlo.

After a few more hits, Ron felt that it was enough, and winked at Neville, and the two stopped.

Ron quickly picked up the sack on the ground, covered the still screaming Carlo with it, and then tied the mouth of the sack tightly to prevent Carlo from breaking free.

Carlo struggled desperately in the sack, his voice becoming muffled: "Who the hell are you? When I get out, I will never let you go!"

Ron snorted coldly, kicked the sack, and said disdainfully: "Humph, you should take care of yourself first. Today I am teaching you a lesson so that you won't be so arrogant in the future."

Neville was panting heavily. Although he breathed a sigh of relief, he was still a little scared. He said to Ron nervously, "Ron, let's go quickly. The effect of the medicine is about to wear off. If someone comes at this time, it will be bad."

Ron came to his senses and realized the urgency of the situation. He picked up the sack containing Carlo and ran towards a hidden staircase with Neville. They planned to hide Carlo in a place where no one would find him, and then release him when everything was safe.

The two walked up the stairs and came to a long-abandoned utility room in Hogwarts Castle. Ron gently pushed open the dusty door, which was filled with all kinds of worn-out tables and chairs, broken magic props, and a stale and decayed smell.

"Just leave him here. No one usually comes here. After we leave, even if he breaks free from the sack, he probably won't be able to find a way out for a while." Ron whispered and threw the sack into the corner. Carlo groaned again inside.

Neville looked at the sack squirming in the corner, still a little reluctant, and whispered: "Ron, aren't we going too far? If anything happens to Carlo, we will be in big trouble."

Ron rolled his eyes at him and dusted himself off. "Oh, Neville, you are too soft-hearted. What could possibly happen to him? He just got hit a few times and got a little scared. He asked for it. Let's go back quickly, or everyone will be worried later."

After saying that, Ron pulled Neville out of the utility room and carefully closed the door, trying his best to restore it to its original state so that no one could tell that there was anything unusual here.

The two hurried to the Room of Requirement, worrying all the way whether the effect of the Polyjuice Potion had worn off. If others saw them in this state, they would have no way to explain it.

Carlo struggled in the sack for a long time, and finally, with great effort, he made a small hole in the sack, and he looked out through the hole.

Finding himself in a strange and dark place, he felt angry and scared, and secretly swore that when he got out, he would find those two bold guys and make them pay a heavy price.

Just as Ron and Neville were about to reach the Room of Requirement and had just opened the door, the effect of the Polyjuice Potion in their bodies began to gradually wear off, and their faces slowly returned to normal.

They looked at each other and saw a glimmer of hope in each other's eyes. They quickly straightened their clothes, pretended nothing had happened, and walked into the Room of Requirement.

The other people in the room saw them coming back and gathered around them.

Ginny frowned and asked in confusion, thinking of the two people's appearance when they opened the door just now: "Did you just turn into someone else's appearance?"

Ron scratched his head and chuckled: "No... I didn't go anywhere, just walked around and chatted about something."

George noticed something was wrong. He looked at Ron and Neville, who looked a little embarrassed, and asked suspiciously, "Ron, have you gotten into trouble again? Why do you feel weird?"