The days of hanging out at Hogwarts

In the dining room, Harry was in a confused mood, with things crowding his head.

When he got up in the morning, he realized belatedly, how did Loren know about the three-headed dog and how to deal with the three-headed dog? What was this method?

In response, Loren tore the bread into pieces and put it into the pumpkin porridge, then added a spoonful of honey and stirred it well. His reply was: "I saw it in a book. I forgot which book it was." His tone was extremely perfunctory.

After hearing this, Harry just wanted to slam the pumpkin porridge on Loren's head.

"Harry Potter, enjoy your last weekend at Hogwarts. I have written to my father, who is the governor of Hogwarts, that you are about to be expelled." Malfoy's provocative voice Ringing, still annoying.

"Now that you are back on the ground again, with your little friend by your side, you will be more courageous." Harry was not polite at all when his thoughts were interrupted. Professor McGonagall said that the fault of the matter was not his. , he believed in Professor McGonagall more than Malfoy's father, the school director, whom he had never met.

The Gryffindors around them laughed out loud at the right time, and the guest table was filled with teachers. Malfoy and his two followers did not dare to make any mistakes, so they had to keep a sullen face and squeeze their fingers.

"I'd like to fight you alone any time," Malfoy said. "If you're okay with that, tonight. A duel between wizards. Just wands, how about that?"

"I guess you haven't heard of wizard duels, right?"

Ron stood up: "Of course we know, I will be his assistant, who is your assistant?"

Malfoy ultimately chose the taller, more menacing-looking Crabbe, "At midnight, how about the trophy room?"

After a few people made an agreement, Malfoy proudly took Crabbe and Goyle away.

Ron told Harry about the wizard's duel. Two people dueled with magic. If the assistant died, he would continue. However, both of them were in first grade and had only been in class for two weeks, so they could not use any powerful spells.

"It's best to throw away the wand, aim it at his nose, and punch him hard!" This was Ron's final conclusion.

"Sorry to excuse you, I accidentally overheard what you and Malfoy were talking about." Hermione couldn't help interrupting the two of them.

"Malfoy is a pure-blood. He might know some curses that you don't know about. In hand-to-hand combat, the two of you combined can't beat Crabbe."

"The most important thing is that you must not wander around the school at night. Think about how many points you will lose to Gryffindor if you are caught, and you will definitely be caught. Don't be too selfish."

Loren next to her burped beautifully: "I think Hermione is right."

But Harry and Ron felt that this had nothing to do with them at all, and they went back to the lounge to discuss the battle plan.

At half past eleven in the evening, the dormitory became quiet. Ron and Harry quietly walked out of the dormitory, passed the spiral staircase, and entered the common room.

There were still some embers of fire flickering in the fireplace, and the armchair seemed to turn into a dark shadow.

As they were about to reach the portrait aisle, they heard someone on the chair nearest to them say: "I can't believe you actually did this, Harry!"

A light popped on, and it was Hermione, wearing a pink nightgown and frowning.

"I'm going to tell your brother Percy - he's a prefect!"

Harry and Ron looked at each other, ignored it, pushed away the portrait of the fat woman, and crawled out of the hole.

Hermione was furious and followed out: "Don't you care at all about the scores in the Academy Cup? I earned them little by little from the professor!" She spoke like an angry lioness.

"This is none of your business!" Harry felt that this person was too nosy.

Suddenly, a whirring sound came from the darkness.

"Mrs. Norris won't find out from the beginning, right?" Ron held his breath.

It wasn't Mrs. Norris, it was Neville, curled up on the floor, sleeping soundly, and woke up as a few people approached, "Thank God, I lost the note with the password on it, and I've been locked out for a few hours!" "

This was something that happened often before. It turned out that Harry and Loren would check whether Neville had come back before going to bed. If not, they would come out and open the door to have a look. Occasionally, the Weasley brothers who came back from a night trip would bring Neville in.

But after getting the memory ball from Neville, it never happened again, and it happened again today.

"Keep your voice down Neville, today's password is 'Pig Nose'." Harry said as he turned to look at the portrait of the Fat Lady.

The figures in the portrait at the door disappeared, leaving only some background on the canvas. He suppressed his voice and exclaimed: "The Fat Madam is here again."

A few people were not very worried. The senior students told them that the Fat Madam often went out to visit the house when no one opened the door, and exchanged opera and bel canto singing skills with portraits in other places. Usually you will be back in less than an hour.

"Ron and I are going to duel first. Hermione, keep an eye on Neville and stop meddling in our affairs." Harry made a plan.

Hermione didn't agree. She wanted to see that the two of them would not be caught by Filch and would not violate any other school rules. Neville didn't want to be alone here either.

In the end, the four of them decided to go together to prevent Malfoy from bullying others.

A group of people took advantage of the dim light and crept forward, holding their breath and not daring to gasp loudly.

Even so, the journey was uneven, with exclamations heard from time to time. The Bloody Barrow scares Neville every time, as does Sir Nicholas, who deliberately hangs upside down from the ceiling with his head hanging down.

Neville wanted to curse when he saw it.

In the end, the four people arrived at the prize showroom without any danger.

The showroom was dark at night, and the gilt trophies and medals reflected sporadic light, and the outline of the object could barely be seen clearly.

Loren, who had been waiting behind the display cabinet for a long time, finally saw a few people, but he made no sound.

The four of them moved close to the wall, eyes on the doors at either end of the room, Harry holding his wand in case Malfoy burst in.

After a long time, there was still no movement.

Loren held his chin in his hand, walked to them, and made a guess, "Do you think Malfoy is deliberately teasing you two?"

There was a sudden sound from a place where no one thought there was anyone. The four people in the room suddenly became frightened and looked at Loren: "Why are you here!"

Loren made an aggrieved expression, "If you don't take me with you on your team building night tour, I will come by myself."

Hermione was going crazy. Five Gryffindors were traveling together at night. If they were caught, their points in the House Cup would be deducted.

Harry knew it wouldn't be that simple: "What happened?"

Loren then half-truthfully told what he had done: "I heard Malfoy's plan in the bathroom."

"They plan to trick you here, and then report you to Filch for your night walks to teach you a lesson."

"So during dinner, I told Malfoy that you changed the duel location to the first floor."

Ron shouted angrily: "Despicable Malfoy, so despicable, you don't follow the rules of wizard duels at all!"

"Loren, why didn't you just tell me about this!" Harry was also very angry, he was almost fooled like a fool.

Hermione began to scold Harry and Ron: "I knew it, I knew it, if it weren't for Loren, you two simple-minded guys would definitely let us deduct points!"

"I think night swimming is very interesting!" Loren took out some nuts and handed them to a few people, "We just haven't been on a night swimming yet, so we'll take this opportunity."

Such words, such behavior, and nut snacks shocked several people.

Why can you confidently say that you want to go out at night? And he pulled us together!

Why are you so well prepared! There are even snacks!