94 hp Diagon Alley

I was sent to the labor service in Professor Lockhart's office before confinement, and he had a beautiful blond wig on his desk.Same as his usual hairstyle..."

The three of Gwen stared at Lockhart on the dining table dumbfounded, and he noticed that his eyes were winking.

"George, I remember you betting that Professor Quirrell is a bald head?" Gwen couldn't close his mouth and asked.

"Fred, is our bet still working?" George grabbed his brother's arm, and the latter closed his mouth, "Shut up George, if you say one more word, I'll feed you pumpkin juice."

Chamber of Secrets is opened

At the Halloween banquet, Katie and Gwen are working together to punish a rampant jack-o-lantern, and the Weasley twins are discussing why the Hogwarts ghosts didn't come out of a big plate of gravy to scare people on a good Halloween.

"Because today is the [-]th anniversary of Nearly Headless Nick's death, all the ghosts in Hogwarts are celebrating. If ghosts can also dance and drink..." Gwen poked the tired pumpkin vigorously and said.

"Hermione and the others also went to that party, right? I bet there must be only a few of them wizards at that party." Katie seemed to be very pleased with the behavior of the second grade students who gave up the Halloween dinner and went to the basement to celebrate with hundreds of years old ghosts. do not understand.

"Did Ginny go too? Didn't she always dare not talk to Harry?" Gwen covered her mouth and laughed.She also patted George on the shoulder pretending to be an adult, "Let me tell you, Mr. Weasley, you can't treat your little sister like Ron. She is a shy girl and needs a lot of attention from her brother. Don't worry about it next time." Stop teasing her and Harry."

Fred and George curled their lips together, expressing their disdain for such three good brothers' remarks.

Before the banquet ended, the twins invited Gwen to explore the secret passage on the third floor, which is said to lead directly to Filch's office.Although Gwen thought this kind of self-guiding activity was crazy, she agreed to follow along to find inspiration in the festive atmosphere.It's been two months since school started, and she still has no new ideas about magic props.

The three walked up the marble stairs from the foyer steps to the third floor, and finally turned a corner into an empty hallway.

Fred and George were about to walk down the corridor when Gwen suddenly felt a chill pass under her feet, and she stopped as if frozen in ice.The familiar feeling came again, and there was a tingling electric current between the temples. "Don't go there," she thought.So she grabbed a Weasley with one hand, and she even heard the sound of her teeth chattering. "Hurry up and hide."

The two tall and thin teenagers were at a loss. Fortunately, the damned secret passage was not far ahead. By the time Gwen felt the cold was about to rise above her head, she had been dragged behind a tapestry by George.

The dust accumulated over the years was raised by several people in the narrow tunnel, exuding a very disgusting musty smell.Gwen clung to George's arm, and she had goosebumps and shivered.Not knowing why, George had no choice but to hold her back, so that the little witch's shivering voice would not be heard outside.

"Tell me now, Gwen. This time it's Filch or Snape, you're afraid of doing this." Fred laughed at her maliciously.

"Don't...don't talk." Gwen stopped him with a somewhat sharp voice.

After a full 10 minutes, Gwen gradually calmed down.Fred and George frowned, they both smelled the smell of blood.Several people decided to go out from the secret passage to see what was going on.

Fred gasped suddenly and pointed down the corridor.Something was shining on the wall in front of them.They approached slowly, squinting to make out in the dark.Between the two windows, on the wall a foot above the ground, some writing was scribbled, and the emblem shone in the light of the burning torches.

"The Chamber of Secrets has been opened. Those who are enemies of the heir, be vigilant."

They approached cautiously, and saw the stunned second-year trio not far away.Gwen almost slipped: there was a big puddle of water on the ground.

There is a dark shadow under the slogan.It was Mrs. Norris, the janitor's cat, with its tail hanging from the torch-bracket, its body stiff as a plank, and its eyes wide open and staring.

A muffled din, like distant thunder, told them that the feast had just ended.From the ends of the corridor in which they stood there came the sound of hundreds of feet ascending the stairs, and the cheerful chatter and laughter of people who had eaten their fill.Then, the students crowded into the aisle from both ends.

"Those who make enemies of the heir, beware! You're next, Mudblood!" It was Malfoy.He had squeezed to the front of the crowd, his cold eyes were alive, and his usually bloodless face was flushed red.He looked at the still, stiff cat hanging there, and said to Hermione with a grin on his face.

Before Gwen could pull out Toadstools again, Filch screamed, and Dumbledore arrived on the scene with many teachers.The poor cat was petrified, luckily she is still alive.

The three Harrys who first appeared in the corridor on the third floor were taken to Lockhart's office, and the twins and Gwen returned to the Gryffindor lounge without a word.

"It must not have been done by them, the teachers shouldn't have suspected Harry. Even Snape spoke for him," Gwen broke the silence.

"Of course I don't believe it was done by Harry. Although we all hope that Filch's cat won't run around with its nose sticking out, Harry's appearance is too coincidental." Fred rubbed his chin.

George had to smack his brother, "Dude, it's a better coincidence that we showed up. If Gwen hadn't had a sudden illness—sorry, I mean sudden witty anticipation of something—we would have been the first students to see that cat. "

Fred continued to analyze, "But we only hid for a while, and we didn't hear the sound of the curse. What turned her into petrification? She also wrote on the wall with blood."

Gwen crossed her arms and stroked her arms up and down, "No matter who, or what, it must be very, very evil magic. It is definitely not something a student can do."

"I think we can hitch a ride." Fred raised his legs high on the desk, "I believe those energetic little guys will solve the case out of curiosity..."

"...We just need to follow little brother Ron quietly like last semester, and we can get a thorough understanding of their information." George was very satisfied with this plan, and he turned his head to look at the pale little witch, "George Wen, you should make some props. Now the students are terrified, we can sell some protective items."

Gwen didn't refuse, but just said, "We need to study it carefully, and it's best to really protect ourselves."

Gwen felt that if a new invention came out, she would have to give Harry one first anyway.The Boy Who Lived didn't seem very lucky.In a Quidditch match, he was first stimulated by Malfoy, Slytherin's new Seeker, and then chased all over the field by a crazy Bludger.George and Fred had to follow Harry to prevent him from being killed by an out-of-control Bludger.

"We need a timeout," George said, gesturing to Wood while trying to stop the Bludger from snapping Harry's nose.

Wood clearly caught his signal.Mrs. Hooch's whistle sounded, and Harry, Fred, and George dropped to the ground, still dodging the maddened Bludger. "What's the matter?" Wood asked, as the Gryffindor team gathered together, and the Slytherins in the crowd laughed. "We got beat. Fred, George, where were you when the Bludger stopped Angelina from scoring?"

"We were twenty feet above her to stop another Bludger from killing Harry, Wood," George said angrily. During the process, it didn't chase anyone at all. The Slytherin team must have manipulated it."

Mrs. Hooch was walking towards them.Harry looked over her shoulder and could see the Slytherins pointing and laughing at him.

"Listen," said Harry, as Mrs. Hooch moved closer and closer. "You two are flying around me all the time, and I have no hope of catching the Snitch unless it gets itself up my sleeve," said Harry. I'll deal with that wild ball myself."

"Don't be a fool," said Fred, "it'll knock your head off."

Wood looked from Harry to the Weasley twins.

"Oliver, this is irrational," Katie said angrily. "You can't leave Harry alone with that thing. Let's ask for an investigation—" Wood hesitated before the temptation of victory.

"If we stop now, we'll be disqualified!" said Harry. "We can't lose to the Slytherins because of an out-of-control Bludger! Come on, Oliver, and tell them to leave me alone!" "

"It's all your fault," George said to Wood angrily. "'Catch the Snitch or die on the field.' You're crazy to talk to him like that!"

Mrs. Hooch came among them at this moment. "Well," said Wood, under Harry's burning gaze, "Fred, George, you heard what Harry said—leave him alone and let him deal with the Bludger himself."

The Bludger finally hit him, slamming hard into Harry's elbow.Gwen felt a shiver of pain when he saw it in the telescope from afar.Harry didn't stop,