Bizarre adventures at Hogwarts

(I originally wanted to write this title in chapter forty-nine, but I dragged it to this chapter when it was watery…) ）

“Why are you still stunned behind?! Come up! ”

Filch didn’t know when he had reached the upper floor, while Joshua was still standing underground.

“Oooh! If you know, come and come…”

No matter how much Joshua pressed the system, he couldn’t get any results, and it seemed that the flame-absorbing evolution double just now was just a surprise.

Filch waited on the fourth floor for Joshua to come up, and for some reason his face became very serious.

“You remember the brat for me…” he stretched out a thin index finger to emphasize his tone, “This is the forbidden corridor on the fourth floor, you listen to me, and when you go back, tell me about those little rabbits in the academy…”

“Here! No one is allowed to break in! ”

To be honest, Filch should be someone Dumbledore trusts a lot, because the first checkpoint here is actually guarded by him, at least he can stop some students who want to find out what is going on here.

“Oh~ Mr. Filch! You are exactly the same as Headmaster Dumbledore! Talk half-cut ~ so who doesn’t want to come and find out, you say no~”

Joshua shrugged, although he already knew what was behind this door, but he couldn’t complain when he saw it!

The expression on Filch’s face froze, as if he had thought of this possibility.

Isn’t that damn Weasley’s twin this stubborn donkey temper? Wherever people let them go, they will be disobedient and try to find trouble for themselves, maybe they really pushed themselves too much….

But I think so, I can’t say that.

“Why are you doing so much! Remember to come less here! Don’t save a day to get me in trouble…”

But before Filch’s words were finished, the closed door in the corridor of the restricted area was opened, and a pair of teachers came out of it.

Roughly counting, there is the tallest Hagrid, Professor McGonagall who teaches Transfiguration, Professor Snape who teaches potions, Professor Sprout who teaches herbs, and so on… (Actually, I can’t remember the characters corresponding to each level, at least the flying broom corresponds to Mrs. Hooch or Professor Flitwick, I am confused…) ）

“Wow~~~”

Joshua subconsciously shook his head, as if praising his luck.

He said to Filch in an admiring tone: “It seems that the two of us were lucky and met the Hogwarts Teachers Heavenly Group as soon as we came up. ”

Filch was stupid, although Old Deng asked him to guard the valuables here, he didn’t tell himself that the teachers would come here to inspect it tonight!

The teachers were also stupid, in order to ensure the rigor of the plan, they deliberately did not tell Filch that his group would be here tonight, and also specially confirmed the action time according to Filch’s previous activity time.

From the unclosed door behind the teachers, Joshua vaguely saw a large dog with three heads, which even a fool could know what the teachers were doing inside.

So the air on the field instantly fell to freezing.

Filch lowered his head and his body trembled, and he had a hard time explaining what was going on.

Even Lady Loris, who was on his shoulder, sensed that something was wrong, jumped off Filch, and hid in a man’s corner shivering.

The teachers on the opposite side kept exchanging ears, and seemed to be discussing how to deal with this emergency.

“Eh…. Joshua coughed and greeted the teachers in front of him.

“Yo! Hello teachers! ”

[Okay, you big-headed ghost! ] 】

This should be a true portrayal of the psychology of all the adults on the field at this moment.

“Then Mr. Filch, since we have already greeted the teachers, then we should continue the night patrol!”

Joshua tried to pull him along, but our janitor stood stunned, his face blue.

“Wait…” Professor McGonagall began, she felt that she had never encountered an incident like this, which made her scalp numb like this, and had just finished a secret incident with her accomplices, only to be unconsciously broken by her own students?

“Mr. Joestar… That’s what it’s called, right? Can you give me a reason… Big night wandering in the school restricted area! If I were your dean! Then you are already going to be remembered by now! ”

This was Professor Snape, who had always been uncomfortable with Gryffindor’s students.

Joshua spread out his hands and made an expression of injustice, “Poor God, see you!” Dean Snape! I was sent by Professor McGonagall yesterday! For the sake of the safety of the college, even the most important sleep time for young people is wasted! I confessed to the punishment, and now you want me to carry the pot?! You… How can you say that about me! ”

Covering half of his face with a wide sleeve robe, Joshua said he wanted to cry.