Harry Potter: Man at Hogwarts but no wand

Sirius was the last person in the school to know that Andy had caused a big mess on the first day of school, because he saw Filch cursing and entered the office. Yes, now Sirius was reduced to managing with his least favorite squib. The janitor was in an office. This suggestion was made by Professor Dumbledore. He felt that the janitor should stay in the castle. Lisprout originally wanted to place him with Hagrid.

Either Dumbledore is a talent, and whoever is not happy to be together will be put together. You must know that the four Marauders have caused Filch a lot of trouble.Let me tell you, Sprout, you are already the principal, so let this old man rest.

But probably the person who understands Andy the most in the school is Filch: "Oh my God, they actually broke his wand! Loris, isn't this the cruelest thing to a wizard? Damn it!" The old man babbled to a cat: "Poor kid, he is the most decent wizard I have ever seen. He lost so much weight at the beginning of school and now he knows this kind of news, ugh..."

"Who told him? About the wand?" Black suddenly spoke.

"Of course it's the crazy Trelawney. How many people have been killed by her damn prophecies? Do you know anything?" Filch looked him up and down, as if he wanted to see through him.

"I don't know why Trelawney told him." Sirius turned his head away.

"It seems to be some kind of magic. She seems to have suffered a lot. If you ask me, that bitch deserves it!" Filch didn't seem too polite.

"What! He dares to use magic to interrogate the professor? What do you know, you old squib? If you hold up your wand and break his wand, you don't know how many people will suffer!" Black sneered at this: "Decent? He is a complete black man. wizard!"

"Oh, you are a scum who was kicked out by your family. You bullied your classmates in school and ended up in jail immediately after graduation. How can you say such a thing?" Argus Filch's eyes like lightbulbs stared at him fiercely: "Look. Look at how many Hogwarts rules your godson has violated, and I’m told that he only hides behind his elders and makes others blame him! I’m just having fun, thinking I’ve defeated the Dark Lord.”

"Don't insult Harry!" Sirius pulled out his wand: "That kid is a bad guy."

"Am I wrong? You only know Harry, Harry, and Voldemort visited his parents' house in the first grade. Do you have any reaction?" Filch began to laugh at him: "I think you have the courage to point at me. This bad old man, why not go fight with Voldemort, you coward."

"you--"

"You, oh, even Lupine is ten thousand times stronger than you. Let's go, Mrs. Norris." Argus was about to go out: "Now I'm going to help. At least search for that damn fake mouse in the castle. You Just die here, or go find your godson and save him from causing any more trouble."

"Ha, speaking of which, he was once your good brother!" Filch said this before leaving.

This allowed Sirius to break through his defense. He opened the door first and said, "Old guy, I will catch him first and put him to death with my own hands!"

In the auditorium, every student was discussing this matter in whispers.

"Harry, have you heard? Your brother -" Neville lowered his voice and looked around: "Sprout said he has the Dark Mark on the back of his neck."

"Shut up, Longbottom." Ron immediately said, "Harry doesn't want to talk about this." Neville immediately shrank his neck and worked on his sandwich.

"Don't take it to heart Harry, maybe he is just impulsive." Hermione felt relieved for Harry: "After all, you know how happy you were to be a wizard at the beginning, but the wand that should have been poked out, this kind of blow to him How big."

Harry sighed: "Dark magic, Death Eaters, and the Unforgivable Curse, how I wish these words would not be associated with him."

"But at least you have a common enemy, right?" Ron chewed the chicken leg. He probably had no memory of what happened on the train, otherwise he wouldn't have said this: "But I still doubt it. How did he know Peter Pettigrew was Scabbers, it almost cost my dad his job.”

"Ron is right! You can take this opportunity to ease the relationship with him." Hermione tried to suggest.

"You're right, maybe, we can pull him back from there." Harry's appetite improved again: "I don't want to point wands at each other with him anymore."

"That's right, Harry." Hermione confirmed her friend: "I hope catching that damn mouse will help him offset the blame. Dumbledore will definitely send him to the Ministry of Magic as soon as he finds the evidence."

"I don't think so. Old Bat turns out to be a Death Eater, and he's still teaching in the school." Ron's words opened up the situation instantly.

Filch is right, the Harry trio and some old-school Gryffindors have to take some measures, yes, that's right, now Gryffindors are starting to divide into old-school and new-school - old-school Gryffindor thinks The prophecy is absolutely correct, only Harry will defeat Voldemort; but the new school thinks that the prophecy is nonsense, there will always be other ways to solve the problem when Voldemort comes, and the casualties must be minimized.

But if Andy knew about it, he would definitely scold them for worrying too much. If the sky is falling, they would let a bunch of students go to the battlefield. What are all the adult wizards doing? !Dumbledore must be allowed to fight on his own!

"Peter Pettigrew must be somewhere in the castle, after all, he wants to harm Harry, or in Malfoy Manor." Ron was very suspicious of the latter: "My dad said that mysterious people are hiding there, although the Ministry of Magic checked and did not Nothing was found.”

"I think the possibility is very small. As for that Malfoy guy-" Harry was a little noncommittal, and everyone thought it made sense.

"Hey, look at our brother!" "How dare he steal from us." George and Fred came down the steps of the men's dormitory holding a piece of wrinkled parchment.

"He should" "be kissed ten thousand times by dementors." The two twins had quite an opinion on their younger brother.

"Hey! I didn't!" Ron yelled.

"Look at Fred, he's anxious."

"He should be sent to the Auror chambers."

"The shameless man who shielded Pettigrew!"

The two of them winked, and Ron picked up the pillow and smashed it.

"Ah! The dark wizard has killed someone! Run George!"

"No! Fred, I was hit by a cursed pillow!" George pretended to fall down.

"No! George! I can't live without you!" Fred threw himself on George artificially, and the people around him laughed.

"That's enough!" Ron's face turned red.

"Wait, maybe, it was Pettigrew?" Hermione suddenly thought: "Maybe Pettigrew stole it!"

"But how does he know this is the Marauder's Map?" Harry asked immediately. Everyone became serious and the twins stopped playing.

"There is only one possibility." Hermione: "He has seen this map, or he is the maker of this map."

So when Ron went to bed at night, a giant turd egg covered him from head to toe.