I was inventing at Hogwarts

It was a dark, overcast night, and the moon was hidden behind the clouds.

Rigg used the Disillusionment Charm to make him, Harry, and the crate containing Norbert invisible.

Norbert drank a large bowl of brandy that Hagrid had prepared for her in one gulp, and fell asleep with her little bear in his mouth.

Even when Harry accidentally tripped over a stone and stumbled while rushing, it didn't wake her up.

This also made Rigg and Harry breathe a sigh of relief.

To make sure everything goes smoothly.

After confirming that it was still early, Rigg and Harry carried the crate and took a detour to the Black Lake to have a look.

The wind is not very strong tonight, the lake in the distance is glowing with tiny lights, and the side near the shore is as smooth as a mirror.

They literally disappeared.

Only the trampled grass proves that there are four feet here.

As midnight approached, they carried Norbert up the marble steps of the foyer and down the dark corridors.

One floor up, another floor up.

Even though there were handrails on the box for easy lifting, Rigg still felt that his right hand was sore and numb.

Norbert was really heavy. He had never carried such a heavy thing for such a long time.

Harry's heavy breathing behind him made Rigg feel that his Disguise Charm was in vain.

If any professor suddenly wants to take a look at the night, they can be found just by the sound of breathing.

Thanks to the tips from Gemini, Rigg took some shortcuts while thinking.

But it’s not easy either.

Hagrid's maternal love now turned into a heavy weight.

Halfway through carrying the box while panting, Rigg finally remembered what he had forgotten.

He sighed in annoyance and knocked on the box to signal Harry to stop.

The two idiots put the box down, and Rigg wiped the sweat from his forehead and took out the wand from his sleeve.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

The box that had been heavy just now floated in the air, and Harry opened his mouth wide.

"Merlin, what a fool I am."

Obviously he can also use levitating spells, but Harry still rarely uses magic spells in his daily life.

Rigg, who had just arrived in the wizarding world not long ago, was surprisingly similar to Harry, a young wizard who had just entered the wizarding world.

After some discussion, in order to preserve Rigg's magic power for the Disillusionment Curse, the Levitation Curse was replaced by Harry.

Just as he floated up, Harry discovered the gap between himself and Rigg.

The magic is constantly flowing out.

It was like a Muggle looking at a cell phone that was dying every second.

"hurry up!"

Finally, they reached the corridor one floor below the tallest tower, and Harry urged them.

If he delays for a while longer, he might be out of blue.

In the corridor on the fourth floor of Hogwarts Castle, Malfoy followed Filch triumphantly.

"Dear Professor Filch, I can assure you that there will be a stupid lion going out for a night swim today."

Mrs. Norris rubbed Filch's leg, and the two of them walked forward holding the lantern.

Filch nodded repeatedly, as if he was very helpful.

Being called professor by a little Slytherin wizard, Filch felt that his chest was filling up and his chin was lifted high.

Hermione and Ron had long been hiding in the corner, muttering quietly, suspecting that Malfoy was letting them go.

Close, close.

The footsteps of Filch's lame leg gradually approached.

Hermione and Ron looked at each other and counted down one, two, three.

There was sudden movement in front, startling Filch and Malfoy.

Looking at a place about ten steps away from them, two dark figures were struggling with each other. A light is shining.

"Ron, you are such an idiot!" Hermione growled in a low voice.

Ron hesitated and didn't dare to get into Hermione's troubles.

Filch couldn't believe that he had such good luck today and froze on the spot.

Mrs. Norris took the lead and rushed out.

"Damn it, it's Mrs. Norris!"

Ron shouted, picked up Hermione and ran away.

Along the way, he was in a panic and knocked down all the armor and decorations.

Rows of armor fell, and vases crashed to the ground with a loud crash.

Questions came from above, "What happened?"

It's Professor McGonagall.

Wearing a plaid dressing gown and a hairnet, she stood on the edge of the stairs and looked down.

The lights in Hogwarts Castle were lit one by one under the command of Professor McGonagall.

Ron, who kept shouting, had such dazzling red hair.

Hermione, who was being dragged along, used magic spells from time to time to block Filch who was pursuing behind her.

"Merlin's Christmas stocking," Professor McGonagall pushed up her glasses that almost fell off, unable to believe her eyes.

"Solitary confinement!" she shouted, "Twenty points from Gryffindor for wandering around in the middle of the night, how dare you..."

Professor McGonagall was furious and ran down while shouting that points would be deducted.

There were also other professors who heard the noise and came out to check.

As soon as he heard Professor McGonagall's roar echoing in the castle, he shook his head again, closed the door of his office, and went back.

The stairs in Hogwarts Castle are so unruly that the stairs that were supposed to go to Ron and Hermione's floor suddenly turned away.

Professor McGonagall could only watch helplessly as they played Hogwarts Escape.

Ron and Hermione ran ahead, with Filch and Mrs. Norris chasing behind.

Finally, the bumbling duo of Ron and Hermione were successfully caught by Filch and forced to stop on a small exposed balcony that Ron had long admired.

The dark clouds finally dispersed, and the bright moonlight shone on the ground and Ron and Hermione.

The wind blew slowly, blowing away the heat from their bodies.

After running for so long, Ron felt like he was going to spontaneously combust.

It’s nice to have a bit of wind.

Professor McGonagall finally arrived.

Filch panted and asked for credit from Professor McGonagall, "Today a little Slytherin wizard told me that there would be a student night outing..."

Professor McGonagall's eyebrows furrowed.

Malfoy strolled over slowly now, "That's right, Professor."

He said slowly: "There are two restless little lions here who violated school rules. I heard about it and told the respected Professor Filch."

Malfoy's half-hearted flattery made Filch even happier.

He strongly recommended to Professor McGonagall the torture instruments in his office, "They should suffer a lot..."

Professor McGonagall shook her head.

"I have decided on their punishment. Gryffindor points have also been deducted. I will inform Hagrid of the detention tomorrow."

"I will take these two students away first."

"This, this, this." Filch stammered, thinking of the reason.

He said that Professor McGonagall's punishment was too light.

Lift it up high and drop it gently.

Ron and Hermione looked at each other in surprise. According to the plan, they thought they would be deducted 40 points.

Ron pursed his lips tightly, fearing that he would laugh out loud.

The breeze blows and I feel more comfortable.

Hermione was almost overcome with guilt.

The disappointed look in Professor McGonagall's eyes when she arrived broke her heart.

Hermione was just about to tell Professor McGonagall that she really didn't break the school rules on purpose.

But Hermione held back, closing her mouth tightly and clutching her wand.

It's ten minutes to midnight.

Please read and recommend monthly ticket tickets——I suddenly started to worry. I felt that I might be called to help with epidemic prevention. I quickly saved the manuscript to avoid opening the skylight.