Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

Since Peeves appeared, every administrator at Hogwarts has made it his lifelong goal to expel Peeves from the school. This will has been passed down from generation to generation, and Filch is the same.

One person and one ghost have been at each other's throats for more than 20 years, and Peeves also enjoys this kind of treatment. After all, for him, bullying those silly little wizards is not as fun as making those administrators angry.

But after school started this year, there was an anomaly among the freshmen.

Although Peeves did not participate in the sorting ceremony, he also learned from other ghosts that there was actually a student who was "sorted" to Azkaban by the Sorting Hat!This is very interesting. Originally, it just laughed it off as a joke, but this little wizard didn't know what to do and dared to challenge Lord Peeves' majesty.

The most important thing is that this guy can always use the right magic spell to repel it every time, which makes Peeves quite unhappy.

Especially after he committed suicide to provoke Bloody Balor, the torture in the dark for a month and a half made Peeves completely hate the little wizard. So after being released, Peeves went to find Eli again and again. to overcome the trouble, but in vain every time.

It wasn't until a few days ago that Peeves was stung by Eric with an electric arc when he sneaked up on him, that he understood one thing. This little wizard is very dangerous, very dangerous!

The reason why it was seeking death so much in the past was mainly because it could not die and was immune to most magic. Unless a professor in this school took action against it, the strength of those little wizards would not be able to affect it at all.

But this guy is different.

He has the power to kill himself!

It's like a wolf has been mixed into the Silence of the Lambs, and it's a bad wolf with sharp teeth and claws. Especially this bad wolf is especially favored by the old madman at the top.

Peeves flinched!

In order to prevent itself from losing its soul, it chose to suppress its anger and grievances.

Fortunately, just this afternoon, when it was writing some curse words at the corner of the stairs on the fourth floor, it heard voices coming from far and near, and they also mentioned some treasures and trophies...

Peeves knew that his chance had come.

After pretending to fly away, Peeves lurked back again. After confirming that the three freshmen had entered the trophy room, he quickly flew to the underground passage and found Filch who was still cleaning the corridor foolishly. Tell him someone is sneaking into the trophy room to steal something.

This old guy didn't listen to him at the first time, but asked him suspiciously if he was playing a prank, which made Peeves very angry.

I joked a lot, and it was rare for me to tell the truth, but this guy still didn't believe me.

Fortunately, old Filch didn't wait too long, and rushed up to the fourth floor with the crutch with hesitation.

'It's only been a few minutes, and those little bastards definitely haven't escaped. They are looking for the treasure! '

Peeves' fangs were exposed from his mouth. He looked at the closed door, rushed over quickly, kicked it open, and shouted loudly: "Ah, you little bastards, I didn't expect you." Mr. Peeves will come back!"

Filch also appeared at the door, impatiently pushing Peeves out of the way, and searching the trophy room with gloomy eyes.

Although the trophy display room is large, the shelves inside are made of transparent glass, and the trophies and medals are small in size, making it difficult to hide them from people. If there are really students making trouble inside, he can see them at a glance.

But Filch kept scanning his eyes for a minute. The room was still empty and quiet. There were no students at all. All the glass doors and locks remained in their original state, and every trophy and medal was where it should be. , has not changed at all, and there is no theory that it was stolen.

Then, I really wish there was only one...

"Damn Peeves, how dare you play tricks on me!"

Filch grabbed Peeves' crimson tie with both hands and shook him back and forth as if he was going to strangle him. He yelled angrily: "What students are stealing, what trophy room is being vandalized? It's all your lies, you damn ghost, I'm going to tell the principal and ask him to kick you out."

"How is this possible? I clearly saw them going in. It is impossible to come out of such a short world, and the door is not locked..."

Peeves was grabbed by his tie and his body was swayed back and forth under Filch's pull. Peeves did not resist immediately. Instead, he muttered in a thoughtful manner, his eyes still searching the room.

But Filch was shaking too fast, and Peeves soon became irritated. He bared his teeth and kicked Filch in the face, knocking him to the ground: "Stupid old man, I told you to run faster." Hurry up, it’s just because you’re dawdling, otherwise those guys will definitely be caught by us, trash!”

It cursed uncleanly in its mouth, and looked around the room again. When it saw that no one appeared, it turned around and left the door in disappointment.

Filch didn't expect Peeves to suddenly attack. He seemed a little stunned. It took him a long time to calm down under Mrs. Norris's cry.

"Damn Peeves!" He yelled angrily, and then looked at Mrs. Norris, who was surrounding him and meowing at a glass cabinet on the rear left, and her eyes softened: "Let's go. Come on, dear, let’s go find Principal Dumbledore and ask him to drive Peeves out. Hmm? Where’s my crutch?”

The old administrator got up, looked around, and saw the crutch rolled to his left rear. He struggled to get up, muttering words like damn Peeves, and limped over. At the shelf, he bent down to pick up the crutch and put it under his arm without looking at it.

Looking at the cat who was still meowing at the glass cabinet in front of him, he bent down and picked it up: "Okay, my dear, stop meowing, let's go!"

After being picked up by Filch, Mrs. Norris sniffed her nose and dug into Filch's armpit. Then she finally stopped shouting and calmed down, and a purring sound came from her throat.

But her eyes did not change, she was still staring at the same position, her small nose twitching from time to time.

Soon, Filch left the room on crutches and locked the door thoughtfully.

And when the sound of his cane finally faded away, Eric's figure suddenly appeared from the corridor.

"Alajo Cave Opens~"

After reopening the door and looking at the empty room, Eric raised his wand and walked to the glass cabinet that Mrs. Loris had been staring at for a long time. He asked tentatively: "George, Fred, are you still here?" ?"

A few ripples suddenly appeared in the empty air. A black arm stretched forward from Eric's shoulder, and Fred's voice rang: "We are here, Eric, but George seems to be suffering." Get hurt!"