Chapter 151 First Night Tour

"Robert, you are right, the Slytherin idiots are really lying!" Mr. Honey Badger ran into the dormitory in a hurry and complained to his roommate, "Not only that, they also quibbled, saying that it was just Harry. ·Potter is so stubborn that Headmaster Dumbledore will announce in the auditorium at breakfast tomorrow that he will be expelled."

"Oh." Robert replied casually, still thinking about something.

Stebbins' eyes widened with disbelief on his face, and he said loudly, "Robert! The Slytherin guys are spreading rumors! Don't you think they are going too far?"

Robert thought for a while, "Although this is a bit excessive, isn't it a Slytherin tradition to talk nonsense?"

"...It seems so." Mr. Honey Badger was discouraged. "That's too much. You even joke about being expelled!"

"Well, you see, this means that it must be the underclassmen who spread the rumors." Robert comforted, "After all, our alumni last year were already deeply aware of the consequences of spreading rumors, right?"

As he spoke, he sighed, as if he was very distressed, "For this reason, I had to give their dean a Christmas gift."

Professor Snape, who had been bothered by the bouncing chocolate frog for half the school year, sneezed.

Mr. Honey Badger snorted. Since it was done by junior students, it was not easy for him to trouble them. After all, he was neither a prefect nor did he like to bully weak people.

The two talked, and when Summers and Cedric came back, they went to bed.

Meanwhile, Harry embarks on his first night out at school.

Unfortunately, there was an annoying little tail behind him - Hermione in a pink dressing gown.

"...You can't wander around the castle at night! Think about it, gentlemen, how many points it will cost Gryffindor if you are caught by the professor or Mr. Filch, and you will definitely be caught!" Hermione angrily followed the two of them out of the common room, "You are so selfish!"

"Go away!" Ron waved his hand at her, as if he was shooing away flies, "This is our private matter, you are so long-winded!"

Harry agreed very much with what he said, "Hermione, this is a wizard duel initiated by Malfoy! If we back down, we will be laughed at for the rest of our lives!"

Hermione's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief on her face, "Don't you care about Gryffindor, only yourself? Do you want Slytherin to win the House Cup? You know they almost won the House Cup last year Cup! If they really get it this year, Professor McGonagall will be very sad!"

Harry was a little hesitant. This afternoon, Professor McGonagall not only did not punish him, but also helped him to join the Quidditch team as an exception. If he really got points deducted from Gryffindor for wandering at night, Professor McGonagall would definitely Will be very disappointed.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ron quickly said, "Hey, man! You have already promised Malfoy, you won't regret it now, right?"

"Ron!" Hermione was furious, this guy was just causing trouble.

Harry interrupted Hermione, "Okay Hermione, we have to go."

Ron raised his eyebrows and looked at Hermione proudly, "Okay, you should go back to bed, be good."

Hermione laughed angrily at him, "Okay, very good. I should tell your brother Percy, he is a prefect and he will definitely be able to stop your stupid behavior."

Ron blushed and glared at him.

Harry pulled Ron, fearing that the two of them would quarrel, "Let's go."

Hermione spread her hands, "Okay, I've warned you, don't forget what I said when you take the train home tomorrow, this is really..."

Harry ignored her and dragged Ron forward.

"Ouch!" Before taking two steps, the two of them tripped over something.

"Oh!" the thing that tripped them exclaimed, and when they looked closely, it turned out to be Neville, who was lying on the ground and fell asleep just now.

"Thank God, someone finally found me!" Neville's voice was a little crying. "I can't remember the new password. The Fat Lady won't let me in! I've been out here for several hours. It's cold and hard here. , Peeves hit me with a cork, and Bloody Baron!" His expression was indescribably horrified, his round face was full of tears, and he looked very miserable.

"Keep your voice down, Neville, are you trying to lure Filch here?" Ron covered his mouth. "The password is 'Pig Nose'. Okay, you already know the password. Go in and put it in." Take that nasty guy away too!"

"Who are you calling a nuisance!" Hermione's voice came, "Because of you, I was locked out, and the Fat Lady went out to visit!"

The four little wizards looked at each other, a little confused for a moment.

Then how are they going to get in?

"Neville, how's your arm?" Harry broke the silence.

"It's all right," Neville said, raising his arms to show them. "Madam Pomfrey fixed it in the blink of an eye."

"Yeah, that's good. Listen Neville, we're going somewhere. You and Hermione will wait here for us and we'll be back in a minute." Harry tried to throw these two followers away.

"Don't leave me!" Neville said, getting up from the ground, "I don't want to stay here anymore! Not even for a moment!"

"Hey, I won't stay here!" Hermione shouted unhappily, "If Filch catches me, I'll be doomed! But if he finds the four of us, I'll tell him, Na Wei and I are stopping you from going out at night.”

Ron wanted to say something more, but Harry stopped him, "Okay, Ron, it's getting late."

As he spoke, he looked at Hermione and Neville and said helplessly, "You guys come together, but keep your voice down."

Ron glared at Hermione and Neville angrily, thinking that they were two pieces of brown candy that he couldn't get rid of.

Originally there were only two people attending the appointment, but now they became four people. They went down the stairs and tiptoed to the fourth floor, heading towards the prize display room.

Opening the door, the four of them were shocked by the room in front of them.

It was a huge glass cabinet with countless trophies, shields, medals and statues displayed on it. The moonlight came in, matching the golden and silver brilliance, and it was breathtakingly beautiful.

"So beautiful." Hermione murmured, and the others couldn't help but nod.

After watching for a while, they decided that standing outside the door was not a good idea, so they cautiously entered the room.

Malfoy and Crabbe were not in the room.

In fact, if they know a little more about Hogwarts, they should know that this is Mr. Filch's sacred place. He will never allow little wizards to act recklessly here, let alone perform magic tricks inside that may break the displays. It's a curse.

Malfoy already had bad intentions when he proposed a duel here.