hogwarts rose

In fact, the existence of Reese is not something that needs to be kept secret.

Dumbledore and Tria had said that it wouldn't be a bad thing to have Rhys befriend the students.

So after hesitating for a while, Tria spoke honestly, from the existence of Reese to the conflict in the auditorium, and let Reese get out of his pocket to meet the Weasley twins.

"Pansy Parkinson"

"We remember the name"

The twins looked at each other with undisguised malice in their eyes.

Talking about what just happened, Tria was a little depressed.

"Professor McGonagall will definitely teach me a lesson if he finds out."

She sat with her legs crossed and buried her face in her knees, looking like a little flower that had been damaged by the wind and rain.

George patted her and comforted her:

"It's not your fault, Professor McGonagall won't scold you."

Fred nodded in agreement:

"The only thing you have to worry about is Snape's Potions class, he might make things difficult for you."

"No, it's not possible, he will definitely make things difficult for you."

"Because you're a Gryffindor."

"We were deducted at least [-] points by him in a semester."

"It's the norm."

George and Fred obviously had a long-standing grievance with that Professor Snape, and once they started pouring bitter water, they couldn't stop.

Tria's scare mask, but luckily their only potions class was on Friday, and she was on probation for three days.

"Let's not talk about this, Tria, can you lend us Reese to play for a few days?"

Fred stared greedily at the little paper ball on Tria's shoulder, his eyes full of longing.

Reese shook his head wildly, nearly throwing himself off Tria.

"I'm not leaving Tria!"

Reese firmly hugged a strand of Triya's hanging hair, expressing his unyielding steadfastness.

"Come on Reese, we need you."

"You don't know how much fun night tours can be, really!"

George and Weasley described their previous adventures to Reese, such as breaking into the castle administrator Filch's office, throwing dung eggs into the dormitories of classmates, exploring secret passages...

"Join us, we will never get caught with you."

"More secret passages can be found."

"Compared with you, the Marauder's Map is nothing."

"I beg."

Triya listened to the two of them playing tricks with great interest, and a seed about night travel slowly germinated in her heart.

"What is the Marauder's Map?"

Reese was still covering his ears and would not listen, but Tria was curious about the Marauder's Map that the two talked about.

Fred fumbled in his pocket, took out a piece of old parchment, and gave Tria a proud nod.

"It's the most valuable thing we got at Hogwarts."

Fred took out his wand, tapped the tip of the wand against the parchment twice, and said in a deep voice:

"I solemnly swear that I will not do good deeds."

Triya held her breath and stared at the mysterious parchment without blinking.

The ink slowly spread across the entire parchment, and an exquisite map appeared in front of Tria.

Countless small footprints walked around on the map, and there were densely packed small characters on it, like names and the like.

George explained to Tria:

"We found this in Filch's office. There are many secret passages in Hogwarts marked on it, and it can also show everyone's location."

Triya was shocked, what level of magic item is this.

She took the map and looked it up carefully, and sure enough, she saw many familiar names in the auditorium—now that Defense Against the Dark Arts class was over, most of the Gryffindor first-year lion cubs ran into the auditorium.

"You guys have such a great baby, why do you need Rhys?"

Tria was puzzled, the things shown on the map might not be as comprehensive as what Reese knew, but the effect was not bad.

And the map can also show everyone's location, which Reese can't do: he can't find people he doesn't know.

Fred retorted in an exaggerated tone:

"How can the Marauder's Map compare to Reese?"

"It can't broadcast in real time whether someone is approaching."

"Besides, we have figured out the secret passage on the Marauder's map a long time ago."

"We need a whole new adventure."

The bragging of the twins finally made Reese shake a little bit, and it suggested:

"Wouldn't it be nice for Tria to join in, so we can go on an adventure together."

"good idea!"

George and Fred clapped hands in unison.

"That's it!"

"The next adventure will bring the little princess with me!"

The two made a unilateral decision, and a big question mark appeared above Triya's head, but she did not refute it after all.

Night tours seem to be really interesting.

"Let's talk about it next time. I'm going back to the dormitory first."

Tria stood up and smoothed the folds of her skirt.

"Aren't you going to the auditorium for something to eat?"

George and Fred were not in a hurry to stand up, the stone path was too small, and it was much more comfortable for them to sit than to stand.

"I'm not hungry."

Tria reckoned that she would not want to go to the auditorium all day, and as for food, she could ask Hermione to bring some bread for her.

"If you don't eat, you won't grow taller."

Fred winks at Tria jokingly, and the little princess retaliates feebly.

Tria snorted lightly, and the round-toed leather shoes kicked Fred lightly and moderately.

Kick him in the ass.

"Hey, whose lady kicks a man's ass?"

Fred hugged his butt exaggeratedly, grinning his teeth and whimpering in pain, Tria also rolled her eyes exaggeratedly,

"It won't look like it again."

Fred returned to normal in a second, and put on a polite smile:

"Okay lady."

Tria stroked the goosebumps on her arms, feeling that Fred's civilized and polite appearance was indescribably inconsistent.

Or George.

"I'm leaving."

Triya looked at the two sitting in the stone road blocking the road, and motioned for them to make way.

"From my brother's arms."

George stretched out his hands, and moved Triya into his arms vigorously. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not. He hugged Triya for several seconds before moving Triya to the other side and putting it down.

"Too cunning George, I want to hug too."

Fred, who had been preempted, also stretched out his arms, but only got a grimace from Tria.

"Goodbye~"

Triya waved her hand and continued walking towards the other end of the secret passage.

Seeing the back of Tria leaving, Fred bumped into George and winked:

"How does it feel to hold the little princess?"

"It couldn't be better."

George smiled and rubbed his hands,

"It's fragrant and soft, and it's cute as hell."

Fred curled his lips, noncommittal about his brother's showing off, and secretly decided in his heart that he must win the little princess's next hug.

"Come on, see where that viper named Pansy Parkinson is now."

The two gently unfolded the yellowed parchment, and the names slipped across their fingertips.