Chapter 33 A plan comes to mind

"You three should hurry back to your dormitories, don't let Mrs. Norris catch you again."

Wes urged Harry, Ron and Hermione to go back.

"Thank you, Professor."

Hermione hurriedly thanked him, and then hurriedly pulled her two companions and ran away.

Harry and Ron also hurriedly thanked him, with a little panic on their faces, and followed Hermione closely.

The three of them trotted all the way towards the Gryffindor common room.

"It's good to be young."

Wes looked at their backs as they left, and he recalled his student days. At that time, he was a well-known good student and spent almost all his time in the library. Not to mention violating school rules, he didn't even have many friends.

Wes didn't regret his choice. He knew that the road he was going to take was destined to be lonely. In the pursuit of magic and a longer life, he chose to go alone.

Perhaps in the future, he will meet people who are on the same path and share their discoveries and insights with each other.

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The students gradually discovered that Filch seemed to be fighting with the trio of Harry, Ron and Hermione.

Wherever the trio went, Filch followed them closely.

Even during class, Filch would stand guard outside the classroom door, never leaving.

His gloomy figure was like a shadow, shrouding the trio, making it impossible for Harry and the others to study with peace of mind.

However, the three of them have been very honest recently and have not violated any school rules.

This disappointed Filch, but he had enough patience and firmly believed that he would catch their little braids sooner or later.

Hermione couldn't stand this kind of life of being monitored all day long, she felt like she was about to suffocate.

So she found Professor McGonagall and told her about her experience during this period.

After learning about this, Professor McGonagall severely reprimanded Filch for this behavior. Although Filch was unwilling, he did not dare to disobey Professor McGonagall's orders and let the three people go for the time being.

However, when he crossed paths with Harry and the other three, he whispered:

"Don't be complacent, there are still five years, I can keep playing this game."

The way he spoke was so gloomy and terrifying that Ron's face turned pale for a while.

Hermione was so angry that she rushed over and wanted to argue with Filch, but Harry quickly grabbed her arm.

"How could he do this? Such a guy should be expelled!"

Hermione, a good student, was furious. She couldn't stand Filch's unreasonable behavior and felt that he seriously affected the normal life and study of students.

"We can ask Professor Irwin. Mrs. Norris is very close to him. He may know something."

Harry suggested.

"Good idea." Hermione and Ron nodded in agreement.

The three of them rushed to the seventh floor and came to the door of Professor Weiss's office.

Hermione knocked on the door gently, and the crisp knocking sound echoed in the corridor.

"Dong~"

"Dong~Dong"

"Come in."

After getting Weiss's permission, the three of them walked into the office one after another.

They saw Irwin holding a feather pen and writing something seriously on a notebook.

Harry's eyes were attracted by the notebook, and the scar on his forehead suddenly hurt. The pain spread throughout his body like an electric current, making him scream.

"Ah!" Harry covered his forehead with a painful expression on his face.

"Harry??" Ron and Hermione were startled, and they quickly supported Harry to prevent him from falling.

[Can Horcruxes affect each other? Or is it because Harry is too special. ]

Seeing this, Weiss quickly put the diary back into the box and locked it. Miraculously, Harry's headache was gone.

"I'm fine." Harry comforted his two friends, his voice was a little weak, "Maybe Filch has been watching too closely recently, and I'm too nervous."

Ron foolishly believed it, because he had a nightmare of being chased by Filch at night, and he didn't sleep well all night. Today, his head has been buzzing and he feels very uncomfortable.

Hermione didn't believe his words, she felt that things were not that simple.

She grabbed Harry and wanted to go to the school doctor for a check-up, and Harry repeatedly said that he had no problem.

Hermione had no choice but to ask Professor Weiss to help check.

Weiss simply checked Harry and said, "No problem, it may be an intermittent headache caused by lack of sleep."

"It's all Filch's fault. I haven't had a good sleep for a few days. I have nightmares every night." Ron was disgusted. His dissatisfaction with Filch had reached its peak.

"Professor, do you know why Filch is so against students?"

Hermione asked distressedly, "He does this so that I can't concentrate on studying."

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

Harry and Ron looked at each other and said that they couldn't understand the world of academic bullies.

"Mr. Filch." Weiss didn't really hate Filch. He recalled his student days.

At that time, he was an excellent student. Dean Flitwick protected him very much and gave him many privileges. So Filch never dared to trouble him.

Wess knew that Filch was a squib. His parents were both wizards, but Filch didn't have awakened magic. It was a desperate thing to be in a wizard family but unable to cast magic.

Many wizarding families regard Squibs as a disgrace to the family, and some even expel them from the family and refuse to acknowledge their identities.

In short, it is difficult for a Squib to survive in the wizarding world. So Filch's childhood experience can be described as miserable.

In comparison, Harry's situation at his aunt's house was far less than one-tenth of Filch's.

It was because of this that Filch's twisted personality was directly created, and it was not until he was taken in by Dumbledore and became the administrator of Hogwarts that it slowly emerged.

But Wes would not tell Harry and the other two about these things, not because he was afraid of Filch, but because he had no hobby of revealing other people's privacy.

He only told the three that with Professor McGonagall's warning, Filch would be honest for a while.

If Filch still stared at the three, he could ask the parents to write a letter to complain, and Principal Dumbledore would take action.

The three did not get the answer they wanted, and they said goodbye to Wes politely with some disappointment. Before Harry left, he looked at the drawer where Wes put the diary on the desk, and asked tentatively:

"Professor, is that notebook just now important?"

"It's just a very ordinary diary, why do you want it?" Wes pretended to open the drawer.

Harry waved his hand: "You misunderstood, I didn't mean that..."

"I'm just kidding you, your friends are gone, why don't you go catch up." Professor Weiss said with a smile.

"Goodbye, professor."

Harry closed the office door and trotted to catch up with Hermione and Ron.

After the three left, Weiss reopened the drawer, took out the diary, and muttered to himself: "Senior Tom, it's disappointing. The magic you master is very precious to ordinary students, but it has no effect on me."

The diary began to shake and automatically turned to a page, which read: "What do you want to do?"

Wess was too lazy to answer, he just looked at the diary quietly and began to think in his heart.

"Snap!"

He closed the diary with force, put the diary in his shirt pocket and walked out of the office.

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