The days of hanging out at Hogwarts

When Loren and others pushed the door open, Professor McGonagall was drafting a formal document.

Loren quietly stepped forward and stretched his neck. He could vaguely see the words "Hogwarts", "Permissions" and "Jurisdiction" on the header of the document.

This was so rude, Hermione pulled him back and warned him with her eyes: Be quiet in front of Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall was no longer as angry as she was last night. Her eyes wandered over several people, "I have no intention of exploring what secrets you are hiding. Everyone behaved inappropriately during their student days."

"I also don't believe you will raise fire dragons and explore black magic."

"But no matter what you are doing, remember, don't hurt yourself and don't hurt others."

"Professor McGonagall, we will." Hermione's voice was weak.

Everyone knew that Professor McGonagall was more concerned about them than angry.

"You have violated school rules. Each of you will be deducted 30 points, plus a week of confinement."

They were laughing and joking on the way here, but when the butcher's knife actually fell, it was still a little unbearable.

"Goodbye, Professor McGonagall." Loren said goodbye politely and pulled a few people who looked confused out of the office.

In the hall, many little wizards gathered around the hourglass recording the Academy Cup score.

The four Lorens were already prepared to be scolded. Ron's feet were trembling. He was thinking about how he would go over and recognize the 120 points later.

The little wizards quickly noticed the mournful expressions on several people's faces, and understood the culprit of this deduction of points, and swarmed around them.

"Hey, this is a big loss. We exchanged 120 points for Slytherin's 60 points." Although Seamus said it was a loss, his tone could not help but smile.

Malfoy and Crabbe also count as a night trip, 30 points each.

"Well done, I say!" Dean cheered.

Harry and the others were dumbfounded, how could they be so happy?

"Why are you so happy?" Harry couldn't help but ask.

"You still want to hide it from us..." Simo spit out their conjectures like a barrage.

The four of them were not in the dormitory last night, and Malfoy and Crabbe also had their points deducted. The two academies are incompatible with each other. It is easy to think of things like a fight or a midnight duel.

Four against two, Gryffindor must have given Slytherin a hard lesson.

"Ah, this-" Loren was speechless. Just say it is, this wonderful misunderstanding does not necessarily need to be clarified.

"I'm definitely not going to win the Academy Cup now. Aren't you sad?" Hermione couldn't help but ask. She was worried about the Academy Cup.

"You brought Slytherin down!" Seamus looked excited.

Snape always looked for opportunities to deduct points, and they might not win the championship by the end of the semester. Now a few people turned into water ghosts and dragged Slytherin into the water. For most young Gryffindor wizards, this is a more satisfying thing than winning the Academy Cup.

The truth is known only to a few, and they suddenly become one of the most popular and admired figures in the school. Everyone except the Slytherin students regarded them as heroes.

The Hufflepuff students were particularly proud and showed off. Gryffindor and Slytherin overturned, and now they are in first place, defending the House Cup.

Whenever they passed Loren, Harry, Hermione and Ron, they always clapped and whistled and cheered: "Thank you, you are the pride of Hufflepuff."

It sounded strange for Hufflepuff to say this to several Gryffindors, and even Ravenclaw felt uncomfortable hearing it. So Loren and the others try to avoid appearing in public places.

Hermione made a detailed review plan for several people to give them something to do.

But the effect was not very satisfactory. Loren always fell asleep next to Hermione as soon as he finished his homework.

He planned to make a small bag out of cooling material, or something smaller that would be more convenient than a suitcase. With the experience of the last box, the space should be larger next time.

In fact, only he could see the silver light that entered the Book of Fantasy. Whether you are reviewing or getting magic storage equipment, using a fantasy book is a better choice.

"The library is not a place to sleep!" Hermione lowered her voice and kept pulling on Loren's arm, trying to stop him from resting his head on it.

"I have completed the review goals you assigned yesterday."

The two men wrestled with the position of their arms. The excuse to review was blocked, and he was not as strong as Loren. In the end, the little witch was defeated and there was nothing she could do against him.

Loren lay down again, and Hermione sighed, turning the pages of the book unconsciously.

Harry put down the book in front of him, quietly glanced at Loren who was sleeping, and said in a voice that only Hermione and Ron could hear: "Yesterday afternoon, I heard Quirrell promised Snape in an empty classroom. He gave in to the demands.”

Yesterday, he left a book in the library and returned to get it. He was alone in an abandoned classroom and heard the conversation between Snape and Quirrell.

Quirrell kept sobbing and must have given in.

"Oh!" Ron covered his mouth, "So Snape is finally going to succeed."

"We have to stop him." Harry's eyes sparkled with the fire of justice.

Hermione interrupted the two of them, "We can't deduct any more points. Don't cause any more trouble. Go to Professor McGonagall or Principal Dumbledore."

Because what happened with the fire dragon last time had already disappointed Professor McGonagall. She didn't want to do anything wrong again.

Harry retorted: "We have no evidence, and Quirrell would definitely not dare to testify against Snape."

No plan could be reached through discussion, so the matter was put on hold for the time being.

The next morning, Loren, Hermione, Harry and Ron all received notes at the breakfast table.

Professor McGonagall informed them that the confinement would begin tonight and asked them to go to the foyer to find Mr. Filch at eleven o'clock.

Confinement is no longer unfamiliar to these people. After the troll incident, Snape's confinement made them accidentally discover Harry's Parseltongue.

If it's still a snake this time, you're really lucky. But finding Filch in confinement obviously had nothing to do with snakes.

When the twins learned that they were going to find Filch for confinement, they didn't even eat breakfast and came over to teach them their experience.

"Who has dealt with Filch the most?"

"We've been matching wits with Filch since first grade."

George and Fred's eyebrows kept twitching, almost flying,

"His office has many chains that will hang you by your thumbs from the ceiling."

"Remember, when you are being whipped, the harder you scream, the better. If you don't make a sound, he will keep increasing the force."

The cookie in Ron's hand dropped onto the plate in shock. It wasn't until I saw the happy expressions on the twins' faces that I realized that these were all threats.

Ron's face turned red and he clamored to really hang them up and whip them.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, several people came downstairs to the foyer with anxiety.

There were also Malfoy and Crabbe here, and they had almost forgotten that these two people were also considered night wanderers and received the same punishment as them.

Filch forbade anyone to speak and could only listen to him remembering the time when he could physically punish students.

"Work and hardship are the best teachers. In the past, students like you could be hung up for several days."

Loren and the others followed Filch all the way and had no sense of his threatening words. This was far different from George and Fred.

After walking through the dark field, Filch finally handed them into Hagrid's hands.

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