Hogwarts: From Luna's family to god

Weizet clicked the door lock lightly, and with a "click" sound, the library door slowly opened.

He quickly walked out of the door and cast a spell on the door lock again, "Repair it as before!"

There was another "click" sound, and the door lock was locked again.

This is a little trick he learned from the notes in the Book of Spells, and it just comes in handy.

At this moment, cheerful laughter suddenly came from the other side, the voices of the Weasley twins.

"Joe...poof! Marcus, run over there!"

"No problem! My dearest Delian!"

"Meow!"

A sharp meow sounded, followed by slightly chaotic footsteps.

Filch's angry voice sounded, "Stay awake at midnight! I must catch you! Put you in solitary confinement!"

Weizet bumped into Fred head-on, and Fred asked in surprise: "Wei...why are you here too?"

Before Weizet could answer, Fred immediately smiled evilly, "Oh! Good thing! As expected of my dear material consultant!"

"Meow!"

Mrs. Norris's calls came closer.

"No...I'll ask you to prove our innocence later if you are caught too. That won't be easy!"

Fred rolled his eyes and actually changed direction again, planning to go back along the original path, "Hurry up and hide. When Filch catches me, you can sneak away again!"

He still didn't wait for Weizet to speak, and ran away with a wink. Before leaving, he put his hand on his forehead and waved it gently to say goodbye, "Bye!"

"Meow!"

"Ouch! We haven't seen each other for two years, but this cat is still so energetic!"

Fred and Mrs. Norris seemed to be fighting. As Filch's footsteps approached, the sounds in the corridor not far away became increasingly chaotic.

Although George and Fred like to play pranks, they are rarely actually caught or really deducted points, which is why they are liked by most Gryffindor students.

Being able to provide joy without causing trouble is indeed very pleasing.

Now, the first thing Fred thought of was to help Vizette attract Filch to prevent Vizette from being caught and deducted points. The profound meaning contained in this is self-evident.

No matter what the motive was, Weizet didn't want Fred to excuse him in this way.

He wanted to have a more enjoyable and burden-free night outing, and even take more people on night outings. Dealing with Filch, the gatekeeper, was a necessary step.

Thinking back on what he had experienced these days, especially the things related to Filch, he ran towards Fred while thinking about a way to solve it once and for all.

These methods not only involve communication and coordination, but also include the use of various magics. You can prepare at least two sets of methods...

The movement in the corridor became quieter, and Filch's proud voice sounded, "Hahaha! I finally caught you! Three years! I've been waiting for this day for three years! You're done!"

"Congratulations!" Fred was out of breath, but he could still hear the joy in his voice, "It was only when we first entered school that you could catch us, hehe!"

"Give it back to Marcus! Give it back to Delian! Who are you planning to frame?" Filch asked angrily, "Which college are they students from?"

"Haha..." Fred just responded with a strange smile.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me... Anyway, I caught you!" Filch didn't care and continued, "I must send you to Professor McGonagall and let her punish you!"

"There is another person...the one who looks the same as you, is his name George or Fred? If you want to save him, come out quickly! Your brother is in my hands!"

George would indeed not abandon Fred, and immediately appeared at the end of the corridor, "Oh! You actually know how to play tricks. It seems that you have really grown up!"

At the same time, Weizet also rushed over and appeared at the other end of the corridor.

Filch looked left and right, and said overjoyed: "What a new thing! I never expected that there is another person, it's really great!"

George's eyes widened, then turned into a smile, "Okay! As expected of my dear material consultant, night travel is so fun! You finally realized it!"

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Chapter 105 Do you want to master magic?

As expected of twins, the words spoken by the two brothers are so similar.

Weizet thought this and slowly approached Filch.

As if she sensed the danger, Mrs. Norris arched her back and let out a threatening "gurgling" sound in her throat.

"What do you want to do?" Filch realized something was wrong. He seemed to have switched from the perspective of a hunter to that of a prey.

Wizette observed Filch's performance and changed his tone while thinking.

"Mr. Filch..."

He imitated Professor Snape's speaking voice, which was gloomy and cold, with a bit of arrogance and arrogance.

In Weizet's opinion, this is the most suitable tone for the current scene. Professor Snape's voice is still very oppressive...

"It's three against two now. What do you think... we can do?"

…

"Ah sneeze!"

Snape opened his eyes and sneezed loudly.

Ever since that O.W.L. exam, his sleep quality has not been good.

As long as you don't use magic potions for assistance, you will easily wake up from your sleep for no reason.

He suddenly woke up due to small movements such as sneezing. He had experienced similar situations many times, so he was not surprised.

Especially after Harry Potter entered school, his probability of sneezing skyrocketed.

Snape shouted in a low voice, "One point from Gryffindor!"

When he came to the office, his eyes fell on those hawklaps.

He waved his magic wand and sent several earthworms to Hawklap. Watching Hawklap swallow the earthworms bit by bit, sporadic sleepiness appeared little by little...

…

"Wow!" Fred and George whistled together with a bit of surprise in their voices, "The tone is inexplicably familiar..."

They also imitated Professor Snape's tone, "Filch, it's three against two, what do you think... we can do?"

"What are you going to do!" Filch shouted at the top of his lungs.

Although his voice sounded strong, his eyes were wandering.

He is used to dealing with students for many years, so naturally he will not soften his tone easily.

"Why don't we go back to the source... and talk about what happened tonight..." Weizet took a few steps forward, with the wand already in his hand.

The wand tapped lightly on the outside of the thigh, making a dull and thin sound, intertwined with the unhurried footsteps, bringing a different kind of depression.

Filch didn't speak, and there was a hint of lust in his eyes.

Weizet looked directly into Filch's eyes, "Mr. Filch? Solving the problem is the key, right?"

George said in a strange tone: "Weizet, don't be so polite with this tone, it sounds weird!"

"That's it!" Fred twisted his body, struggled to get rid of Filch's restraints, stood up with a smile, and said with his hands on his hips, "The advantage is with us now!"

Filch looked at the three people who had sealed the corridor, and his wandering eyes finally fell on George, "Tell him to hand over that letter! What happened tonight... I'll just pretend it didn't happen!"

George fumbled in his pockets with exaggerated movements and took out two envelopes, "Do you want the letter in this parchment envelope...or the letter in this purple envelope?"

Filch stared at the purple envelope and threatened fiercely: "Give it to me! Otherwise you will be finished!"

"I'm going to hang you on the wall and beat you with a whip, and I won't stop until your skin is torn to pieces!"

"So you want this!" George suddenly realized and shook the envelope in his hand, "No wonder you called me out just now... just for it..."

"Don't be so excited..." Fred shook his head and said, "Have you forgotten what the situation is now? We have one more person than you!"

"Since Filch refuses to say it, we can only tell it... Vizette, do you know what kind of letter this is? Haha! It's a quick incantation course..."

"Meow!"

Before Fred could finish speaking, Mrs. Norris jumped up, bit into the purple envelope, and held it into Filch's hand.

George waved his hand in an exaggerated manner, "Phew! What a close call! You almost bit my hand!"

Weizet knew about the Quick Spell Course, which was a correspondence course launched by a magic company to help adult wizards improve their magic abilities.

"Filch, actually you misunderstood us. We are here to help you!" George continued, "This course is of no use to you. After all, you are..."

Combined with this letter about a quick spell course, and the commotion caused by George, Fred, Filch and Mrs. Norris...

Weizet already has a more complete judgment on the ins and outs of tonight's events.

"Ahem..." Wizette coughed twice and waved his hand towards George, "Mr. Filch, do you want to master magic and use magic?"

"What do you want to say? What do you know!" The lust in Filch's eyes did not disappear, but his tone became stronger.

"It's not important what you know. What's important is that you..." Weizet did not answer and continued to ask in a gloomy and contemptuous tone, "Do you want to master magic?"

Filch froze, his eyes flickering slightly confused, thinking about the meaning of Wizette's words.

He knew that the student Weizet was a bit mysterious, and that he was just a professor of other subjects. Even Snape looked at Weizet in a different light...