Hogwarts: Starting from Creating the Lord of the Rings

Chapter 033 Surprise (For Flowers)

“what!!!”

Before Filch could check, he heard the screams of children coming from the room, and then the door was slammed open, and three little wizards ran out of it with panicked faces.

Behind them were three adult-sized dog heads, sharp fangs, and scarlet eyes. Just one glance made Filch, the Squib who had been at Hogwarts for many years, distracted.

“Three, three-headed dogs!”

Filch let out a loud cry, and Mrs. Norris at his feet was not as brave as before. With a loud bark, the whole cat flew up, four feet slipped on the ground a few times, and turned her head. Just ran away.

“Close the door!”

Hermione was the first to react. She held the wooden door firmly. Fortunately, the three-headed dog was chained and could not leave the room. With the help of Harry and Ron, they finally closed the wooden door.

call!

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and then they noticed that Mr. Filch, who was standing behind them, with a gloomy face, changed his face greatly, winked at each other, and planned to sneak away.

“Stop! I know the three of you! First-year little wizards in Gryffindor!”

Filch shouted with a grim expression on her face. Mrs. Norris was so frightened that she didn’t know whether she would get sick or not. These had to be counted on their heads.

“Meet Professor McGonagall with me! You three will pay for your actions!”

Filch snorted coldly and turned away.

Hermione looked annoyed, and looked at Harry and Ron with a bad look.

This time it’s really over.

I don’t know how many points will be deducted.

Hermione was a little aggrieved, thinking that she would never care about these two guys again, she snorted and followed Filch’s footsteps.

Harry and Ron looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

Artel didn’t know what happened next. After watching Filch and the three of Harry Potter go to Professor McGonagall, he went straight back to his dormitory.

The three of Malfoy slept like piglets, especially Goyle and Crabbe. These two guys usually eat sweets the most. They are not fat and they are snoring loudly.

Artel didn’t know how Malfoy fell asleep either.

After returning to his bed, Artel’s ears were completely clean. Thinking that at least 30 points were deducted from Gryffindor today, Artel was in a good mood and fell asleep after a while.

The next day, Artel came to the auditorium early.

Before Hermione came, Artel took a seat at the Slytherin table, knocked on the plate twice, and an exquisite breakfast appeared in front of Artel.

“Yo, why didn’t you go to Gryffindor’s place today? Got into trouble with your little girlfriend?”

There was a yin and yang strange voice not far away, and Artel turned his head to see that it was Pansy’s little bitch.

She stared at Artel, with a hint of excitement in her eyes.

Artel rolled his eyes, ignored her, and continued to fight the fried egg.

This woman is sick.

Since I taught her a lesson last time, I don’t know what happened, but this woman pays more attention to him.

Is there something wrong with the properties?

“Humph!”

Pansy saw Artel ignore her, clenched his fist and snorted, stabbed a piece of fried sausage with his fork, and ate it in his mouth angrily.

It didn’t take long for Hermione to rush into the auditorium in a hurry, glanced at it, and found that Artel was on Slytherin’s side, didn’t say anything, and sat directly next to him.

“I’m furious!”

These were Hermione’s first words when she sat down.

“I’ll never bother with them again!”

Hermione looked a little tired, she probably hadn’t slept well last night.

Artel gave her a glass of milk, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and asked:

“What’s wrong?”

“I…”

Hermione snorted, Old Gao’s mouth pouted, and the circles of his eyes suddenly turned red.

“I gave Gryffindor fifty points last night! Woohoo!”

Artel’s hand trembled, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he hid it immediately, the corner of his mouth twitched, he coughed lightly, and touched Hermione’s head.

“Why? You went out for a night tour last night?”

Pansy on the other side saw this scene, threw the fork on the table with a clatter, and didn’t eat the meal, snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

“Nervous disease, don’t eat and don’t affect others!”

Artel muttered, wiping Hermione’s tears away.

“Woooooo.”

Hermione sobbed twice before saying:

“I, I heard Harry and Ron say last night that they were going out to fight Malfoy at night, so I wanted to stop them, but… but the two of them ran out anyway, and I was afraid that something would go wrong, so I went with them already.”

“It turned out that Malfoy was a lie. He didn’t come. Instead, he told Filch that we heard Filch’s voice and ran away. We ended up running to the fourth floor. In order to avoid Filch, we got into the room.”

Hermione’s face showed a look of fear. She lightly grabbed Artel’s arm and whispered:

“There was a huge three-headed dog in that room. It was fierce. After we ran out, we happened to meet Filch outside the door, so he was caught.”

“Professor McGonagall said that we not only traveled at night, but also broke into the forbidden area, which requires heavy punishment, so each person deducted 50 points from the academy… In addition, we have to be locked up.”

“Harry and Ron are going to clean Filch’s trophy, and I’m going to the library to help Ms. Pince sort out those old books…”*