readx;

Field looked at the book earnestly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info's voice rang out to Dumbledore. "Don't worry, the whole book is given to you, you can go back and read it slowly. ”

Dumbledore took out his wand and waved it casually, Professor Lockhart, who was facing the portrait wall, and began to dance and talk to the portraits of the headmasters on the wall, his eyes excited, and Field felt that he might try to use his deceitful eloquence to convince the portrait to support him to take over the position of headmaster of Hogwarts.

"Okay, Field, we're going to talk about this today, remember the faculty office I promised you last year?

"Of course, Professor, I understand the danger of that thing. Field replied earnestly.

"What danger, what office, Professor Dumbledore, do you want to change me to a bigger office? Actually, no, do you want to add another deputy headmaster, of course, if you invite me, I will definitely not refuse." Lockhart's croaking voice came.

"So, Professor Dumbledore, I'll go first, thanks for your book. Field hurried out of the principal's office.

When Field went to the first floor to look for Mr. Filch, the caretaker, he had just returned to his office. Field had been here a few times, and the room was dim and dirty, windowless, except for a lone oil lamp hanging from the low ceiling. The walls are lined with wooden filing cabinets containing detailed information about each student Filch has punished.

"Hello, Mr. Filch, Professor Dumbledore asked me to come to you. Field knocked on the door.

"Oh, Mr. Diggory, please come in, Professor Dumbledore has already told me, and I'll take you there. Filch pulled out a key from the filing cabinet behind him. Silently, he led Field to the basement.

"Mr. Diggory, Dumbledore's office for you is on the basement level, and it's a long-empty office that is said to be the former Hufflepuff founder, 'Helga. Hufflepuff's used, I've had the house-elves clean, and the furniture is new. Filch spoke reluctantly, and Field knew he wasn't in a good mood.

"Thank you, Mr. Filch, and I am very sad to hear about Lady Loris as soon as I have returned to-day. I had the belief that by the end of the year, when Professor Sprout's herb was ripe, we would be able to cure it. Field said.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Diggory, Professor Dumbledore has already told me, and I have nothing to worry about except for the nasty words on the third floor, which still remain there and cannot be erased. Filch didn't look back, but his shoulders shook as if he were crying.

In fact, speaking of Mr. Filch, it's quite pitiful, you don't know how desperate it is to not live in the wizarding world, you don't know the identity of the Squibs, they can't enter the magic school as students, and most of the Squibs have spent a life of inaction and poverty. In such an environment, you can't expect them to have the same mindset as ordinary wizards.

"That handwriting on the third floor, maybe I can help, Mr. Filch. Field said.

"Really? Great, I haven't erased those handwriting for a whole day today. Filch said curiously.

"It just so happens that some time ago I learned to prepare a special sassafras reagent, maybe you can use it. "Field was talking about an ancient reagent that he learned from Nicola during the summer vacation that could wipe the magic pattern circle, and there are not many people who can match this thing now.

As they spoke, they had arrived, at the end of a path on the basement floor, in front of a statue with a shield spear, and Filch struck the head of the devil on the shield in a rhythm of three long and three short, and then a passage immediately cracked in the wall next to it, and inside was a small door.

Filch opened the door with a key, and as far as the eye could see, it was a small office, with bookshelves and cabinets on three sides. There is a long table in the middle, and a desk in the back. Walking through the door, there is a sofa and coffee table on the left. There was also a door between the two cupboards on the right, and Field walked over and opened the door, and inside was a large, empty room with two lone targets in the middle of the room, which was a magic practice room.

"Well, Mr. Diggory, are you satisfied, and if you need anything, I'll help you get it. Mr. Filch asked.

"Of course, I'm satisfied, as a student, that Mr. Dumbledore gave me a teacher's studio, what else could I not like?" said Field.

"You're no ordinary student, I've been at Hogwarts for over twenty years, and it's rare to find a mature, sane house like yours, and more of a mischievous house. Filch said.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Filch, I'll go get my suitcase, which contains the reagents I mentioned. After saying that, Field quickly walked out of the office door, and returned to the Hufflepuff lounge, not far from each other, Rolf happened to be there in the dormitory, carrying the big box he brought, called Rolf and rushed to the office.

On the way, Field excitedly tells Rolf about their new secret base. "It's going to be our new secret base, and I'm going to call him Studio Field. “

When the two re-entered the office, Mr. Filch was ordering a sign on the door that read, "Field, Diggory"

"Mr. Diggory, oh, and Mr. Scamander, here you are, you see how this sign is, made of nanmu, and I paint it with gold. Mr. Filch triumphantly pointed to the sign on the door.

I have to say that Mr. Filch's handwriting is quite good, probably from writing the student's punishment record.

He took the large suitcase to the edge of the long table in the middle of the studio, opened it and took it out, and handed a small vial of reagents to Mr. Filch. "This bottle of reagent is precious, you can mix it with water and scrub the words, and you can definitely erase it when you reissue it. ”

Filch walked away with the reagents, looking much better.

"Come and help, Rolf, get my tools out, I thought they were going to be in a box this year, but now I'm worried I won't be able to finish them in such a big studio. Field beckoned to Rolfe and took out the suitcase, piece by piece of tools, and materials.

This magic box is full of good things that Field collected from Nicolame before he came to school, according to Field's words, "Teacher, you have so many materials anyway, a little bit of it, just give it to me to practice hands, if I practice less, Professor Dumbledore makes fun of you for handing over a stupid disciple, and your face is not light, isn't it?"

;