Weasley is our king at Hogwarts

"What's wrong? Loris? Have you found them?!" Filch's face seemed to be glowing.

In Filch's arms, Mrs. Norris stretched out her sharp claws frantically and grabbed at the bottom of the desk.

"Oh, is it...here!" Filch suddenly bent down and stared at the desk with his two big cloudy eyes!

But Filch's expression froze in the next second, no one? !

There is nothing under the desk!All that can be seen is the earthy gray ground.

Filch had a puzzled look on his face. He placed the oil lamp on the table and gently stroked the cat's head in his arms. "Loris, there's no one here. What's going on?"

Mrs. Norris was still waving her claws desperately, trying to catch the three people under the table, "Meow, meow, meow!"

"Don't be like this, Loris, you saw everyone down here, there is no one!" Filch held down the cat's head, trying to calm down Mrs. Loris.

But this didn't work, Mrs. Norris kept roaring and scratching.

"Okay, okay, I get it!" Filch seemed to give in to Mrs. Norris, holding the cat with one hand and reaching under the desk with the other!

not good!Fred's face looked horrified, this old wrinkled hand was so close in front of him!

Fred could only stand on tiptoe, pressing the little girl from behind, and quickly and continuously retreated!

But this old wrinkled hand is still reaching in!

It's not over yet!

Gotta go back!

But the little girl behind her put her hands against Fred and told Fred that there was no way out!It's over!

That old wrinkled hand was already under Fred's eyes, and you could see the black dirt between the nails!Without this piece of cloth, Fred felt like his breathing could be felt by Filch!

stop!

Filch's hand finally stopped!

The old wrinkled hand swung to the left, trying to grab something else, but missed.

"Look, Loris, there's nothing there. Don't worry, let's go. They should be hiding inside!" Filch straightened up, took the oil lamp on the table, and walked to the library with a groan. Go deep.

Only Mrs. Norris still looked suspicious. She covered her nose with her cat's paw. Her expression seemed to say, is there something wrong with my nose?

The three people under the table finally breathed a sigh of relief, carefully holding the cloth strips on their heads, and slowly moved out of the library door.

The fabric on her head was also taken back by the little girl with golden twintails, and only then could Fred see the little girl's full face.

He was about the same height as himself, wearing the uniform black robes of a young wizard, wearing the Ravenclaw emblem, a black cloak hanging on his hand, and a thick book under his arm.

Fred stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you, Fred Weasley of Gryffindor House. This is my twin brother, George."

"It's brother!" George shouted unconvinced.

The little girl with golden twintails smiled softly, blinked her blue eyes, stretched out her little hand and shook Fred gently, "Gena Rowlands, pull..."

"From Ravenclaw House." Fred said first, then looked into Gina's blue eyes and asked.

"Can you tell me where the cloak in your hand comes from? I'm curious as to why it makes Filch invisible to us."

Gina pursed her lips, flashed her eyes, and said nothing.

"Well, see you later!" Seeing that Gina didn't want to reveal too much, Fred couldn't help but ask again.

Fred and George walked hesitantly to the corridor. Fred said at a loss, "Are we going back so early?"

"Where to go? We already know everything about the second floor. Except for finding the passage behind the statue of the toady Gregory, there seems to be nothing else." George shrugged.

"How about, go to the basement! There are often many secrets in the basement in stories!" Fred had an idea.

"What story?" George was a little confused.

Fred grinned, "Scary story!"

"Don't scare me, Fred!" George warned.

"Hahahaha!" Fred ran towards the auditorium, and George chased after him angrily.

The basement of Hogwarts is under the stairs on the left hand side of the Great Hall. Fred and George were walking on the stairs leading to the basement. Perhaps because of the night, Fred felt the torch hanging on the wall coming out. The orange light is much brighter than during the day.

"Ta da~ta da~"

The footsteps of the two people walking on the stairs spread far and echoed again.

"Woooo~woooo~"

"Hahahaha! Little idiot!"

suddenly!

Fred heard faint cries and jeers coming from the bottom of the stairs.

There are people!

What's going on? Is there anyone hanging out in the basement in the middle of the night?Isn’t this so boring?

Under the dim torch, Fred carefully finally reached the end, but at a glance, there was no one in this deep corridor!Not even a ghost!Where is the sound coming from?

"woooo~"

"Hahaha~"

behind!Fred had goosebumps all over his body, thinking he had encountered something incredible!

"Namo Amitabha, God, Jesus, Sanqing Dao Lord..." Fred muttered and slowly turned around.

He slowly poked his head out and carefully looked at what was behind the stairs bit by bit.