Harry Potter and MI6

Lu Ke naturally had no objection to Malfoy becoming dormitory chief. After a few words, they went to bed separately.

After the Malfoys and the other three fell asleep, Luke opened his eyes again and found the phone and sonic screwdriver in his luggage.

Sure enough, the phone couldn't even be turned on here, so Lu Ke walked into the common room quietly.

The common room was empty at the moment, except for the occasional fish swimming outside the window, the crackling of firewood in the fireplace, and the sound of water flowing outside the window.

Lu Ke walked to the window away from the dormitory, sat down, and started the sonic screwdriver.

A buzzer sounded, which is why Luke came out to use this. On the one hand, it was convenient for making calls, and on the other hand, he was afraid that the sound of the sonic screwdriver would wake up Malfoy and the others, although Goyle's snoring was not quiet...

I used a sonic screwdriver on the phone and started it successfully.

Luke stopped the sonic screwdriver and dialed Bernard's phone number.

"Good evening, Luke." Bernard's reassuring voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

"Good evening, Mr. Bernard, I'm sorry for calling so late." Luke lowered his voice, with a hint of apology in his words.

"No, it's nothing. Are you in the dormitory?"

"Yes, I'm in the dormitory," Luke responded, suddenly realizing that he was reporting information from an agent, not chatting about everyday things, so he quickly got down to business, "Mr. Bernard, I was assigned to Slytherin."

"What? Did the Sorting Hat sort it out?" Bernard also looked a little surprised.

"Yes, I later heard that my family, the Zeppelin family, organized vampires to cooperate with Voldemort. Has Mr. Bernard heard about this?" Luke continued to talk about the next thing.

"I don't know. I will investigate this matter. It may take some time." Bernard thought for a while and gave a reply.

"One more thing, the principal said four illogical words in his speech at the dinner. Is that a code?"

"Which four?"

"Idiot, cry, scum, screw it."

"..." Luke heard the sound of writing coming from the other end of the phone. After a while of silence, Bernard said: "Just think of it as a joke. Principal Dumbledore sometimes likes this."

Kind of a little joke.”

"Okay," Luke felt as if he had nothing to report, and suddenly remembered another thing, "By the way, Mr. Bernard, will Hogwarts recruit students from China?"

"Sometimes."

"Thank you, I have nothing more to report. Good night, Mr. Bernard."

"Good night, Luke."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Ke looked up at the swaying water waves and swimming fish outside the window, feeling a little distracted for a moment.

After resisting the sleepiness and returning to the dormitory, Lu Ke fell asleep.

There will be a class early tomorrow morning, and it's the class of the stern Professor McGonagall. I hope I won't oversleep.

Early the next morning, Lu was woken up by Malfoy.

Seeing Luke's confused expression, Malfoy said: "As the dormitory leader, I will not allow members of my dormitory to have points deducted for being late. That is simply an insult to me and even Slytherin."

Lu Ke nodded, indicating that he was up.

Although Malfoy's words are a little harsh, he is pretty good to his own people, although I don't know whether Malfoy thinks more about himself or Slytherin here.

They had breakfast together, and on the way to the classroom they met a gloomy-faced, somewhat bald, middle-aged and elderly man. He stared at the students in the corridor with eyes like lightbulbs, like a ferocious beast that chose to devour anyone, but he

The cat in my arms is quite pretty.

"Who is that?" Luke asked Malfoy.

"He is Filch."

"Filch?" Luke didn't understand why Malfoy said it as if he should know the name.

"Why wasn't your memory assigned to Hufflepuff?" Malfoy looked a little impatient, "Dumbledore mentioned it last night, Filch, the administrator of the castle, don't underestimate his cat. That's ridiculous.

Like his second pair of eyes."

"What?" Luke had no idea that something like this happened last night. He seemed to have been immersed in eating and thinking.

"Crabbe, explain to him."

Malfoy's patience has obviously been exhausted, but if he doesn't tell Luke anything, Slytherin will be deducted points, and this problem will inevitably come back to him as Luke's dormitory chief. He simply

I want my father to fire Lu Ke.

After Crabbe's explanation and Malfoy's occasional additions, Luke finally understood the things he missed for new students at Hogwarts last night.

For example, you are not allowed to enter the woods or cast magic in the corridors. There will be registration for Quidditch in the second week. Malfoy interrupted here and said that Lu definitely doesn't have this talent, so there is no need to tell him this.

Although he wanted to refute it, Luke actually didn't know much about Quidditch, so opening his mouth would only give Malfoy another chance to laugh at him.

Then comes the most severe warning. If you don’t want to die tragically, don’t enter the corridor on the right on the fourth floor.

Luke wanted to laugh a little. This kind of campus horror legend would be funny if it were told by the principal himself. After talking to Bernard last night, he felt that this might be another joke made by Dumbledore.

But soon he saw that Malfoy's face was not very pretty.

...No, there are things in the school that can threaten the lives of students. If we don’t deal with it, we have to go out of our way to tell the students about it. Is this reasonable?

"Do you want to hear the school song?" Crabbe asked suddenly.

"What do you mean?" This early in the morning, a burly little fat man suddenly asked himself if he wanted to hear him sing. Lu Ke couldn't understand.

"Don't be stupid, Crabbe." Malfoy felt a little breathless at the IQ of his follower, and suddenly understood why he could be so tolerant of Luke. He needed someone in his team with an above-average intelligence.

"Before going back to the dormitory last night, we sang the school song."

"Oh...oh, don't listen." Luke smiled sarcastically and rejected Crabbe's kindness.

Although the stairs in the castle could move and the portraits could move, Lu Ke felt a little novel, but Malfoy and the others still didn't show it when they looked at it with a blind eye.

Obviously this is just common sense in the wizarding world.

But he didn't ask, but Malfoy took the initiative and said: "I bet that Weasley boy can't tell the difference between stairs and will be late for Professor McGonagall's class."

When he said this, he seemed to have seen his victory and smiled.

Hearing him laughing at his friend like this, Lu Ke was a little dissatisfied, so he started betting with him.

"Bet a gold galleons that Ron won't be deducted by Professor McGonagall for being late."

"Okay, you'll regret it."

After entering the classroom, neither Ron nor Harry came until the class started. Malfoy watched Luke being slapped in the face happily. A gold galleon was nothing to him, but it was considered a gift to Ron.

Their little revenge made him feel much happier.

After a while of class, Ron and Harry arrived belatedly. They obviously didn't notice that the cat on the podium was Professor McGonagall. They were still congratulating themselves that they had caught up. The next moment, McGonagall was transformed back into human form.

The professor mocked them and criticized them for not being punctual and not knowing the way.

When the two of them returned to their seats dejectedly, Luke poked Malfoy, who was snickering, with a finger and said, "You lose one galleons to me."

"What?" Malfoy frowned, a little confused as to when he lost.

Luke gave a sly smile: "What I said is that he will not be deducted for being late. They are not deducted points, right?"