94 Diagon Alley

We 'follow' our little brother a little. He and his friends do seem to be interested in the fourth-floor restricted area..."

"…and think Snape is equally interested. Now they should stop him."

Gwen had a dreamy look on his face, "Tell me you're not kidding. Three of their first-year students are going to the restricted area with their bare hands to stop a professor. I don't even bother to suspect that the professor is a What an outrageous thing."

"At least they have wands." Fred grieved for the Weasleys' youngest son.

"Yeah, three little wands who just learned spells, don't I remind you how unfortunate it feels to be on the fourth floor! And I don't think the three of us have the strength to fight Snape. That's why I agree with you, George. We've got to go to the professors before they screw themselves into the medical wing."

George shrugged and motioned her to look at Neville, who was dumbfounded. It seemed that the amount of information tonight was more than what the boy had harvested in a year.

Gwen immediately put on a vicious look and pointed his wand at Neville, "Now, Mr. Longbottom, go back to your bed. The three of us are going to sue, if we don't want to. If you are angry with your friends, leave quickly."

Neville seemed to want to go with them. Gwen had never hated Gryffindor's great courage and loyalty so much. Fortunately, the twins tacitly set up Neville and dragged him back to the boys' dormitory.

Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone (Part 2)

Gwen and the twins took the jumping plane to Professor McGonagall's office, where they met Filch who was on the night watch. Fred shouted loudly, "We're going to find our dean, there's something right, not a night tour." Then he ran to the office on the second floor and knocked on the door.

Professor McGonagall came out of the room wearing a decent nightgown, but Gwen noticed that her hair was still meticulously combed tightly.

"Mr. Weasleys, Miss Ollivander." Professor McGonagall seemed a little angry, flapping her nose, "I hope you know this is against school rules."

"But Dean," Gwen immediately decided to change the title, hoping that the professor would realize that this was a big deal involving the House Cup, "I think Ron, Harry, and Hermione are gone."

"They went to the restricted area on the fourth floor—" "To protect something from being stolen by Snape." Fred and George added.

Professor McGonagall looked at them with a look of astonishment and suspicion, but did not seem surprised that the students doubted Snape. Because the next second she was waving her wand and having a deformed owl deliver the letter. In less than a minute, Professor Snape's robes rolled in the corridor and appeared at the door of Professor McGonagall's office.

"They went there, Severus, and we have to keep the students safe," Professor McGonagall told Snape.

Gwen felt Snape's grim gaze poking her and the twins so hard that she got goosebumps. Fred and George seemed even more surprised that he wasn't in the restricted area, and instead showed up well in the office.

Snape flicked his sleeves and rushed towards the restricted area on the fourth floor like a bat flying away in the night sky.

"But Professor, I think we should go to the Headmaster." Gwen said, looking at the restless twins, plucking up his courage. She probably guessed that the twins, like Harry, didn't trust Snape.

"I thought you at least shouldn't be such a reckless person, Miss Ollivander." Yan Bi also glared at the twins, as if they had ruined a good student, "Dumbledore The professor got an urgent letter from the Ministry of Magic from the owl and flew to London immediately," she said coldly. "Sit down, gentlemen and ladies. You must now tell me carefully what happened."

Several talkers explained how Neville was found lying on the ground, how Neville tried to stop the trio from traveling at night, and how the twins tracked Ron to find their little one plan. After listening to everything, Professor McGonagall covered his head, as if he was greatly stimulated, and barely breathed out: "Now I need you to go back to the dormitory immediately. No matter how much you guess, I think Professor Snape will guarantee the students. Let's go, before I can't help but deduct points for you." Finally, she added kindly, "But I think it's a smart move for you to report to the professor."

Gwen and the twins slumped their shoulders reluctantly and moved step by step. They tried to sneak to the restricted area on the fourth floor to watch, but Filch, who was guarding in the corridor, stared at them. If he hadn't happened to meet Headmaster Dumbledore in the hallway, Filch might have whipped them a few times right away.

Dumbledore already knew - he just said, 'Harry's going to keep an eye on him, didn't he?' and hurried to the fourth floor.

Fred and George refused to take the jumping machine this time and insisted on walking back to the tower. It happened that Professor Snape came out of the restricted area on the fourth floor in a hurry. He was holding a thin boy in his arms, it was Harry Potter who survived the disaster. Gwen was surprised to find that while the terrifying professor looked disgusted and impatient as he saw a blown cauldron, the way he held Harry was barely soft. By contrast, Ron was being dragged behind by his other hand, casting a random levitation spell, stumbling across the narrow corridor.

"I don't think Snape hates Harry so much now," Gwen exclaimed, widening his eyes, "at least a little better than Ron."

The twins were also shocked, and then hurried to see Ron who was in a coma, and followed them to the medical wing no matter what. The two tall, thin teenagers lifted the boy with ease.

When Snape saw Dumbledore and the sneaky students behind him, he immediately threw Harry to the headmaster like a blown-up cat with his mouth still low chanting curses.

Gwen just saw a small figure behind them, Hermione. After confirming that she was only slightly scratched, she went with the main force to find Madam Pomfrey. On the way, Gwen kindly didn't ask what happened to the trio, but explained to Hermione, who was equally shocked, why Professor Snape and Headmaster Dumbledore were here, and how she and the twins got into the team. After hearing that Neville's spell had been lifted, Hermione was half-hearted, and she seemed to still feel guilty for casting a spell on a loyal friend.

Mrs. Pomfrey screamed in anger when she saw so many people visiting late at night. She hated that any students were injured. Snape was about to drive the others back, when Fred and George immediately said that they were family members and needed to accompany their younger brother. Gwen used her usual tricks in Potions class, trying to reduce her presence without saying a word. She felt that Snape gave her a glance and gave up with the Headmaster's acquiescence, and turned to discuss the need with Madam Pomfrey. What a potion.

Harry and Ron have nothing to do, but they can't wake up temporarily. Professor McGonagall also came soon, and it seemed that there was a lot to ask, because there were other students present. And Hermione had no idea what happened to Harry in the end. So Professor McGonagall immediately chased away the twins who pretended to be holding Ron's hand, and found Gwen pretending to be non-existent, and packed the three of them back to the Gryffindor dormitory.

The relieved Gwen and the twins shared the lounge again this time.

The twins were complaining that Ron didn't call them on such a big thing. Gwen reminded at the right time that two third-year students and a second-year student could be caught alive by Filch twice even for a snitch.

"That's because we miss our little brother." Fred retorted.

"And Filch had his eye on us." George cheered.

" But the three first-year students not only escaped Filch, they broke into the restricted area. If I read correctly, Professor McGonagall didn't even want to blame them, what does that mean? Not only did they do a great thing, they did a great thing!" Gwen praised the three little wizards with all their might.

Fred sat up from the sofa, "You're right, Gwen. How did they get in under Filch's nose?"

"Obviously, they have some props. After all, no one knows the secret way better than us." George clicked his temple and seemed to think.

Gwen patted the two good brothers on the shoulder before going upstairs, reassuring them that children will always grow up. Don't feel bad that Ron abandoned his brother and chose to go on an adventure with his friends.

The next day Gwen and the twins volunteered to go to the medical wing to pick up Ron who woke up and Hermione who had recovered from the injury, the senior sister who was asking for help one second, and the next second they were surrounded corner of the lounge. What the **** happened that night.

Gwen's jaw dropped. 1. The legendary Sorcerer's Stone not only exists, but is also in the school. 2. Judging from the attendance this morning, as incredible as it may be, the real bad professor is probably the cowardly, stammering, garlicky Professor Quirrell. Three or three first-year students actually passed the many barriers set by the professors.

Fred and George also lost their jaws. The restricted areas on the first and fourth floors actually lead to the dungeon. Second, Hogwarts has a dungeon. Three, Ron actually played a game of peerless wizard chess.

Gwen also complained about the tight-lipped Hagrid with the brothers. She felt that Harry and the others were able to find so much information, and it could be said that Hagrid was a big contributor. Although the dark wizard Quirrell also knew the secret to the first level.

Fred and George were deeply moved by Harry and determined to prepare a unique gift for him. Gwen followed them to the door of the boys' bathroom and realized that something was wrong, and ran away without looking back at the sound of electricity sizzling in his temples.

I heard they were carrying toilets