Chapter 184 Mrs. Norris:

Malfoy had told him about the wand yesterday, and he thought Malfoy had only tricked him to escape confinement.

But now he has seen the scene where Malfoy cast the cleansing spell crazily just now.

Holding the battered wand in his hand, Filch had a very unreal feeling.

I have pursued a goal that I have never been able to achieve in my whole life. Is it possible that I have achieved it now?

"Clean it up!" Filch was full of expectation, and cast a cleaning spell on a pile of garbage in the corner.

Years of practice, plus weekly training classes, Filch is very familiar with the cleansing spell.

Before, no matter how much he used that brand new wand, he couldn't use it, but now, he succeeded!

Tears tried to well out of Filch's eyes, and he felt like his eyes were in elephants.

Malfoy said indifferently: "Mr. Filch, this is just a rudimentary product I took out from home, and I can only use the lighting spell to clean it up."

"And I hope that Mr. Filch will not talk about it outside, our family does not want people to know about the special wand for squibs"

The Malfoys don't want anyone to know about the Squib wand!

Filch looked terrified, and hurriedly stated: "Don't worry, Master Malfoy, I will definitely not tell anyone."

At the same time, Filch was secretly pleased that it was better not to tell others, and he didn't want others to know his identity as a Squib.

Malfoy nodded in satisfaction, and took the lead towards Filch's office.

Filch immediately followed Malfoy obediently like an old slave.

At the door of the office, Ron was waiting anxiously.

He was already very impatient, but when he saw this scene, he felt disgusted like swallowing a fly.

He had to wait at the door when he came early, but after Lester and Malfoy arrived, Filch did go to greet them in person.

This is not over yet, they finally entered the office, and as soon as the three of Ron got the broom, Filch hurriedly said:

"Master Malfoy, Master Bader, the content of your confinement today is to clean my office, so you don't need to take a broom"

While talking, Filch thoughtfully took out two stools confiscated from the students, and put them neatly together.

Seeing this, Lester smiled at Malfoy and put down the broom in his hand.

Nonsense, who wants to work if they can be lazy?

"Weasley, what are you in a daze for?" Filch saw that Ron's face was not good, so he didn't show him any good face, and scolded: "Hurry up and pick up your broom and clean the castle with me, don't Want to be lazy!"

Ron gritted his teeth, and reluctantly picked up the broom under Filch's urging.

After Filch left, Lester and Malfoy unceremoniously sat on the prepared chairs.

He gave Filch the ability to cast spells, and Filch wanted to confess to the two of Leicester, so naturally they would not be polite now.

Suddenly, as soon as the two sat down, they heard a sharp cat meowing.

"Meow!"

A Norwegian forest cat came out of the corner slowly with catwalks, staring at Lester and Malfoy with hostility in his eyes.

Mrs. Norris, Filch's most cherished treasure, a cat that Filch raised from childhood.

The nightmare of countless Gryffindor night-walking little wizards, with flexible movements and keen hearing, it can easily find night-walking little wizards in the middle of the night.

Slightly straightening her back, Mrs. Norris was furry all over, apparently thinking of the two of them as little wizards who entered Filch's office to make trouble.

Malfoy was a little scared, but Lester didn't panic at all, and said calmly: "Filch made the two of us sit here. Our confinement task is to take care of you and his office."

While Lester opened his eyes and told nonsense, he took out a large bag of dried fish from the non-marking expansion bag.

The prisoner of Azkaban prepared a large bag of food for Lester so that his headmaster would not starve at Hogwarts.

Not to mention that the big bag of small fish is dry, he can find even dragon meat from the non-marking expansion bag.

"Want to try it? Mrs. Norris!" Lester took out a small dried fish from the bag and placed it in front of Mrs. Norris.

"Meow!" Madam Norris looked disdainful, she was a moral cat, she only ate what Filch fed.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Mrs. Norris' nose trembled slightly, and her footsteps stopped unconsciously.

A little fragrant! This was Mrs. Norris's first thought.

Glancing at the small dried fish on the ground, Mrs. Luo Lisi swallowed her saliva, thinking: "I'll just lick it, don't eat it!"

. . . . .

ten minutes later

"Mrs. Norris, do a somersault and show Malfoy!"

"Meow!"

In Filch's office, both Lester and Malfoy stood up, holding small dried fish in their hands, and cheered excitedly.

Mrs. Norris turned over backwards, then landed on the front of her feet and stood firm on her back feet, perfectly completing a backflip in the air.

"Haha, I knew Mrs. Norris could do it, Malfoy, give me the money!"

Lester hurriedly handed Mrs. Norris a small dried fish, and then snatched ten copper Knuts from the resentful Malfoy.

"Mrs. Norris, I think you are thin, why are you so strong at the critical moment?" Malfoy looked resentful, embarrassed to show Mrs. Norris who was eating dried fish.

At first, Lester asked Malfoy to feed him, but Malfoy was a little disgusted and unwilling to approach Mrs. Norris.

As a result, when he found out that Mrs. Norris actually let him touch, Malfoy fell for him.

"Lester! Look, she let me touch it!" Malfoy put a small dried fish in his hand for Mrs. Norris to eat, and he was stroking the cat with the other hand.

Filch did physical work all day, and his hands were so rough that Mrs. Norris felt strangled when he stroked the cat.

But Malfoy's five fingers did not touch the spring water since he was a child, his skin was tender and his flesh was tender, and he was quite up to date when he picked up a cat.

And while being masturbated, you can eat small dried fish at the same time, where can you find such a good thing?

Seeing this, Malfoy became more courageous, and directly hugged the kitten Norris in his arms, and picked up the cat's head.

Mrs. Norris also had a look of enjoyment, and she meowed, tickling Malfoy's heart.

Malfoy was stroking the cat, while Lester was looking at Filch's office curiously.

You know, this is a good place, many contraband confiscated by Filch are placed here.

For example, the twins' Marauder's Map, an artifact that can monitor the entire Hogwarts, was stolen from Filch by the two of them.