The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"Are you really going to throw it here?"

In a corner of the second-floor hallway, the Weasley twins were whispering in low voices. After yesterday's efforts, Fred has successfully mastered the Unlock Charm. The next morning, the two of them couldn't wait to find Filch's trouble, and this was the scene before them.

"Yeah, throw it here." George looked up at the end of the corridor, nodded and said, "Yesterday, third-year William threw the big dung bomb here, and I heard that it took Filch a long time to put the dung bomb on the ground. The dung bombs are cleaned up."

"Okay, remember to cover me later." Fred looked like he was willing to die. He saw that Filch had already walked towards this side, and quietly put his hand into the paper bag and took out a large dung bomb. , just about to chat a few more words with George, but suddenly found that his twin brother has disappeared.

"Bastard, it's really fast." Fred took a deep breath, and when Filch passed by, the big dung bomb in his hand fell to the ground.

puff.

A rotting smell spread from the ground and immediately filled most of the hallway. Filch lowered his head, the expression on his face almost contorted together, he raised his head suddenly, looked around like crazy, his eyes fell on Fred who was holding the paper bag.

"You nasty little brat, do you know how long it took me to clear that big dung bomb yesterday?" Filch's face was flushed red, the muscles in his cheeks were twitching, and he looked like he was about to explode with anger, and reached out to grab it. Fred's hand went up.

Fred's hands were dirty after just escaping a dung bomb from a paper bag.

"The evidence is solid, come with me, this time, you will be imprisoned no matter what," Filch grabbed Fred with one hand and prepared to drag him into his office, "I should have persuaded Dumbledore long ago. Lido, get him back to the old-fashioned way of punishing you guys hanging from the ceiling for a few days or getting a whip to refresh your memory."

After Fred was taken away by Filch, George turned out of another passage and looked at Fred who was taken away by Filch. follow them.

Fred glanced back and caught a glimpse of George following, relieved, fortunately his brother hadn't flinched, or he would have been wasted by Filch's capture.

In other words, the stench of rotten eggs still exudes from this guy's feet, and he is constantly nagging in his mouth to vent his inner anger.

It didn't take long for Filch to bring Fred to his office.

"Don't think about running away, if you run away, there will be no good fruit to eat." Filch pointed to the chains hanging behind the desk with a gloomy face, and whispered, "I will occasionally put them on Oil, you may be able to use it someday, you can only teach you little bastards a hard lesson, and you will think twice if you want to violate the school rules in the future, right?"

Fred paid no heed to Filch's nagging, looking at the place that most students avoided.

He started looking for his goal, the location of that drawer.

Filch took out a roll of parchment from a drawer on his desk, spread it out in front of him, then picked up a long black quill, dipped it in the inkwell and asked

"Name..." Filch found that the other party didn't answer, raised his head fiercely and asked, "Your name."

"Fred Weasley." Fred replied casually, he had already found the exact location of the drawer.

"offense……"

"Using joke props in the hallway."

"You're defilement of the castle."

"Punishment and imprisonment..." Before Filch's words were finished, a large dung egg was thrown into the office from the outside, and a disgusting smell of rotten eggs instantly filled the entire office.

Filch's face showed a moment of astonishment, dropped the quill, and rushed towards the door frantically,

Trying to catch the guy who dared to provoke him.

"I hope George buys more time." After Filch chased out, Fred immediately strode to the filing cabinet, took out his wand and pointed at a drawer that read: Confiscated supplies, highly dangerous, and read: "Araho Cave is open."

Fred had practiced this spell many times last night. He quickly opened the drawer, grabbed an envelope, stuffed it into his pocket without looking at it, and then closed the drawer again and returned to its original position.

Outside the office, Filch's footsteps were approaching. He had already grabbed George and entered the office by grabbing George's ear.

"Very good, another little brat." Filch gasped, pointed to the traces left by the big dung bomb and said, "I will let you clean up the traces you made, and I will keep an eye on it. With you, whoever wants to escape, don't try to escape. Now, go to see Professor McGonagall with me."

A few minutes later, Filch knocked on Professor McGonagall's office and recounted the Weasleys' exploits. The expression on the Gryffindor dean's face immediately collapsed. The incident with William made Professor McGonagall in a bad mood yesterday.

"Twenty points from Gryffindor, Mr. Weasley, and confinement, I really don't know what you're thinking." Professor McGonagall nodded towards Filch, "Their confinement is yours to arrange. ."

"I'll make them realize their mistakes." Filch, with a triumphant smile on his face, left Professor McGonagall's office with the twins.

"I think, before the confinement, clean up your pranks." Filch immediately looked behind Professor McGonagall's office and looked at the twin brothers with malicious eyes.

Fred and George looked at each other, and one of them muttered, "We still have classes in the morning."

"Then I think you need to ask for leave, come with me." Filch strode towards the first floor of the castle.

The twins had to follow Filch's back, which attracted curious eyes and whispers from many people.

Fred turned his head sideways and winked at his brother, indicating that he had succeeded.

George couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the adventure of the two was finally not in vain, otherwise they would have really put themselves in the pit.

Sure enough, when he caused trouble for Filch, he really couldn't be discovered by the other party.

The two were taken to the broom room under a spiral staircase on the first floor of Hogwarts Castle, where Filch took out the bucket, mop, and broom and handed it to the twins.

"Okay, let's start mopping the floor." Filch sneered maliciously at the two of them, "Just to let everyone see what the punishment for being naughty should be."