Overall, a sneak attack on Slytherin's carriage was not an easy task.

The biggest problem lies in the control of time.

The smoke grenades cover a limited amount of time, and you have to be vigilant about the prefects of each academy at all times.

William and the others didn't want to be discovered, so they had to separate a few people to set up a trap and temporarily lock the prefect's carriage to this way.

That's the job of Cedric, Fred and Lee Jordan.

Fire smoke bombs hit the walls of the carriages, and a large amount of white smoke rose from the Slytherin compartments, while the entire corridor was covered in smoke.

This is to confuse the line of sight, and also to prevent other students from thinking that there is a fire and swarming and blocking several of them.

For a while, countless screams rang out, and the students in each carriage closed the door of the carriage tightly, they really thought that there was a fire.

If someone looks down from the sky at this time, they will find that the middle of the Hogwarts Express is a few cars, thick smoke billowing out, accompanied by the "dirty" sound of the locomotive, startling the row of owls flying in the sky.

George, who had calculated the time, took out the mirror that had been prepared a long time ago and looked at the window, ready to reflect the sunlight to attract sniffers.

But they overlooked a most inconspicuous little problem, which was that several sections of the carriage were now covered in smoke and the sun was obscured, and where could the sunlight still be reflected.

William immediately appeared in front of George, he drew his wand, waved it lightly, and whispered, "Fluorescent flickering." ”

A red glow, lit up at the tip of the wand, resembled fireflies in the night sky.

The mirror reflects the light and shines accurately into the carriage.

The red light, the most penetrating, can definitely be detected by sniffing it.

Sure enough, in the next second, there was a burst of exclamations and collisions, and a black shadow, swishing suddenly, appeared next to the mirror, and put Qiu's mirror directly into his pocket.

George grabbed Sniff's paw and lifted it upside down, and William reached out and scratched its shaggy little belly.

Sniffing comfortably emitted a pleasant "purr" sound, and it trembled its little tail with excitement, and its little paws hung limply.

But happy times are always short-lived, and a large number of shiny things fall from its belly pocket and crash to the ground.

Scattered with a dozen Galleons, most of them Sico, and Nat.

It seems that the students of Slytherin are not all local tyrants.

The corner of William's eye twitched, and he actually found an iron leather belt...... In this way, in the carriage, the belt on the civilian clothes of a certain little wizard was removed by Sniff!

Lewd guys!

George picked and chosen, took enough money to pay for the job, and then put the rest of the money, along with miscellaneous things, in a small bag and threw it towards the carriage.

Boom!

I don't know who the bag smashed on, and there was another burst of curses.

William looked at the belt belt in his hand, not knowing what to do with it, George didn't think about it, picked it up, and threw it directly towards the window.

“……”

"Let's go, the prefect is coming." George took William in one hand and sniffed rudely in the other.

Sniff hung sluggishly in the air, and when he saw his big baby being thrown out of the window, he was trembling with anger, his whole body was in a cold sweat on a hot day, and his paws were cold.

Hell is empty, and the devil is on earth!

Can this wizarding world still be better? How the hell are the sniffers going to live, so that you wizards are satisfied?

Tears flowed down the cheeks, this magical world is full of oppression of sniffers, sniffers, when will they really stand up!

……

……

Three minutes later, the door of the carriage was suddenly opened, and Percy rushed in in a rage, but his expression quickly changed to bewilderment.

William and Cedric are discussing Transfiguration, and Cho is holding her little white rabbit and staring out the window in a daze.

George took the small dried fish and shivered, trying to tease Bobo Tea, but Bo Po Tea slept with his eyes closed and ignored him at all, while Fred and Lee Jordan were playing wizard chess......

Percy coughed and asked, "The prank outside, has nothing to do with you?" ”

Fred raised his head and said dissatisfied: "Percy, what do you mean by this, are all the bad things done by us, George and I are your own brothers......"

Fred grew louder and angry, and at the end, a tear squeezed out of the corner of his eye.

Percy coughed and apologized, "I'm just here to make a round, nothing else." ”

George wondered, "I remember that patrolling is the duty of a prefect, right?" Oh...... I understand! ”

George and Fred glanced at each other, his face was full of smiles, and he teased: "I see, Percy, you must be adapting to the life of a prefect in advance, after all, this position next year will definitely be yours." ”

Percy's face flushed, and he slammed the door shut.

Lee Jordan put the wizard chess in his bag, and he worried, "Is it really okay?" In case Professor McGonagall finds out......"

Fred wiped the prank potion from the corner of his eye, pursed his lips tightly, and pretended to be serious: "Uh-huh, Gryffindor deducts five points!" ”

George patted Lee Jordan's head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, school hasn't started yet, to be precise...... It's still the summer vacation, so Professor McGonagall won't deduct points from our house. ”

Fred continued: "Don't forget, Slytherin have won the House Cup for five years in a row, and everyone is trying to pull them down.

Even Professor McGonagall was no exception...... Hey, Lee, what's in your backpack? ”

Fred's soft voice attracted everyone's attention.

Lee Jordan smirked and pulled a large handful of newspapers out of his backpack.

"This is the Daily Prophet I collected over the summer, good fellows, it's all about your family and Malfoy, and it can be written as a novel.

I heard that the Ministry of Magic had been attacked, but it was not reported, and I don't know which ones are real and which are false......"

"Ah, take it away, my mom has been in a big fire lately because of this! When I read the Daily Prophet now, my mother's reprimanding voice rings in my head. George clutched his head and cried out in pain.

William hurriedly snatched it and spread it on the table.

He actually saw his picture......

It was a moving photo: William's wand lit up and a calf appeared on Delcora's body.

There is also a flowery title below: Outrageous! School bullying incidents, when will it stop!!

William flipped through a few more newspapers and found out that it was an education column, and around that photo, there was even a call for a reform of Hogwarts education and a reduction in the salaries of professors!

Of course, this was nothing, and the most important place in the newspaper was a picture of Mr. Weasley and Malfoy tearing each other's clothes.

The Daily Prophet even divided seven issues and fourteen pages to follow up on the incident.

The title is also more intimidating than the other.

Shocked! Ministry of Magic officials beat good citizens in the streets! 》

This is the unscrupulous reporter who happened to be the Malfoy family's bad money.

Exterminate Humanity! Malfoy openly attacks key dignitaries of the Ministry of Magic! 》

Needless to say, Dumbledore also had someone in the Ministry of Propaganda.

The perspective of Quidditch commentators is even more bizarre, with one even writing: "Scotland is boiling! Diagon Alley is shocking and reproduces the scorpion tail swing! 》

Silence! England's white chopped chicken will shed tears when it sees it! 》

The most excessive, probably this report, is called: "Two Old Men Embracing Each Other in the Street, Weasley and Malfoy Have to Say Love and Hate!" 》

William glanced at the author's name, which was Rita Skeeter.

William was about to ask about the witch when a scream suddenly sounded in his ears.

The voice was heart-wrenching, creepy, and went straight to the depths of the soul.

Fred almost knocked over the table, he covered his crotch and roared, "George, William, what did you two do to sniff, it bit me, ah, it hurts!" ”

William remembers that Fred first took out of his crotch and sniffed, where he was bitten......

Fred began to feel angry, shivering, cold, and crying.

——————I'm a chill separator——————

Sniff reminds wizards greatly: Sniff likes the best thing is shiny recommendation votes, if not given, Fred warns!