Hogwarts: The Book of Laws

A farce at breakfast turned Filch into the most disgusting person at Hogwarts.

Although this farce allowed the little wizards to escape a lesson, they did not appreciate it at all, because now, the entire Hogwarts became the murderer in Filch's mouth.

"Hahaha, children, don't worry." Lockhart said to the young wizards in the audience during the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. "I, Gilderoy Lockhart, have fought vampires and traveled with trolls. , sleeping with the ghouls. Please believe that I will be able to bring the murderer to justice."

These words aroused the echoes of many little witches in the audience, giving the originally lifeless classroom a glimmer of vitality.

Lockhart looked at the expectant little witch in the audience and showed a shining smile.

"Potter, come here." Lockhart waved in the direction of Harry.

"Merlin's beard, I'd rather go to Potions class!" Harry complained to Ron, and then reluctantly moved to the podium.

If he really moved over, at that speed, he would probably not be able to reach the podium until the end of get out of class.

"Haha, I know you can't wait." Lockhart rushed off the podium and dragged Harry to the podium.

"Okay, turn the book "Walking with Trolls" to page 126. Next, Mr. Potter and I will bring you the most exciting scene of this book. I will play the role of the character in the book. I, and Mr. Potter, play the troll."

"I'm really fed up. This isn't a Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Let's just rename it a drama class." Hermione lowered her head and said to Rean, her tone full of anger.

"I can finally see that this Professor Lockhart is an idiot!"

Hermione didn't lower her voice at all, so that the young wizard in the front row could hear her clearly. However, they did not refute, but nodded in agreement.

"Hermione, this is normal. This course has been cursed by Voldemort, and every professor cannot teach it for a full year. This matter is obvious to everyone. So under such circumstances, who dares to accept the invitation? Either he is a strong man with profound magic power, or he is a confused idiot."

"Obviously, Professor Lockhart is the idiot." Lean looked up at Lockhart and said in a low voice.

Lockhart and Harry were performing hard on the stage, and the little witches in the audience would make a "wow" sound every time they saw the exciting part.

There was also laughter led by Malfoy.

Malfoy now likes the Defense Against the Dark Arts class more and more, because every time he attends class, he can see his dear "Scarhead" being beaten to death on the podium as a ghoul, troll, vampire and other monsters. At the same time, Mr. Potter will be asked by Lockhart to make some strange noises.

Amidst the admiration of the little witches, the suffering of Mr. Potter, the joy of Malfoy, and the enjoyment of Lockhart, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"The get out of class is finally over. If I keep listening, I can't wait to go up and let that idiot know what a real disarming spell is." Hermione said depressedly next to Lean.

In class, Lockhart performed a disarming spell to snatch the stick from the troll's hand. But Hermione could tell at a glance that although Lockhart knew how to release the disarming spell, he would never be able to release it as easily as he said.

Lean didn't say anything, just shrugged.

"It must be you! It must be you! Only you can pass through the wall and find the secret room!" Filch's voice came from the front.

Filch was currently yelling at a wall.

"I knew you ghosts had no good intentions. You kept wandering around Hogwarts, and then accidentally discovered the location of the secret room. Ha, there must be something in the secret room that can revive you. My poor Loris, just I suffered so cruelly from them."

As he spoke, Filch lay on the wall and cried.

See the little wizard walking in front. In this situation, I decided to take another road, even if that road was a little further and would delay my lunch time.

But there was no Filch on that road, and Filch would not be dragged inexplicably to ask why he killed his cat.

Damn it! Why should I kill your cat, even though I hate it to death. If I killed it, I would definitely throw it far away so that you can't find it.

This is what all the little wizards thought after being pulled by Filch.

In just one noon, all the ghosts in Hogwarts were harassed by Filch. Now, when they come out of the wall, they have to look around first to prevent Filch from being around. .

When the time comes, another lecture will affect your mood.

The little wizards spent their lunch time in heated discussions. Everyone is talking about Filch cursing the ghosts today, which makes everyone hate Filch even more, because some ghosts actually have a good relationship with the little wizards.

For example, the relationship between Mr. Bucklin and Lean. In the first grade, Mr. Ghost provided a lot of help to Lean. And just now, he heard Mr. Bucklin being scolded by Filch and hiding in a small corner of the library on the fourth floor, crying silently.

But something even more surprising is yet to come.

When the little wizards woke up from their nap and prepared to go to class, they heard Filch yelling at the murals on the wall.

"Why is Filch so angry?" Hermione asked, looking at Filch who was cursing at the portrait, pulling Lean around.

"We have to hurry up. This road is a bit far. I hope the stairs haven't changed positions." Hermione started to run with Rean.

"I guess Filch is too sad," Lean said to Hermione.

However, the little girl was running forward with all her strength at this time and had no time to pay attention to Ryan.

"Huh... Then you shouldn't treat innocent people like this." Hermione stood in front of the stairs, holding her knees with her hands and panting slightly.

"Hurry up, thanks to the fact that the stairs haven't changed position, otherwise we would have to take another three minutes of detour."

Ryan and Hermione entered the classroom with the bell ringing. Professor McGonagall stood on the podium and nodded slightly to the two of them, motioning for them to come in, and then looked into the classroom.

There were a few little wizards sitting sparsely in the classroom, but all other seats were empty.

Ryan and Hermione found a seat near the front and sat down, picked up their books and started to preview.

The two of them didn't dare to play at all, because Professor McGonagall's face looked terrible at this time.

"Sorry, Professor." Several little wizards ran and appeared at the door of the classroom.

"It was Filch. He was blocking the road. We were... a little scared... and were held in place by him, so we took a detour." Another little wizard explained.