As soon as Harry and Ron saw Rig smiling and staring at Professor Flitwick, they felt bad and began to tug on Rig's sleeve frantically.

Rig is preparing to share his big plans with the other three.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Harry and Ron shutting their mouths tightly and struggling in place.

Even without speaking, Rig could see in Harry's teary green eyes:

Rig, hungry, hungry, hungry......

Ron's wagging hand never stopped, pointing at the cafeteria.

Rig pursed his lips for a long time without speaking, and Harry and Ron looked at each other and drooped their heads.

With nostalgia for the fragrant feast, he walked dejectedly towards the trapdoor room.

Hermione giggles at the amusement of these two naïve ghosts, and Rig laughs helplessly.

Harry and Ron hadn't taken two steps before Rig looked up to confirm.

Seeing that Professor Flitwick was far away, there was no one in sight.

Rig pulled the invisibility cloak and said, "Let's go, let's go, go to dinner, and come back tomorrow when I have time to explore." ”

Seeing Rig nod, Harry and Ron cheered and rushed to the cafeteria beaming.

That's not all the starving ghost reincarnated.

Rig had never seen them move so quickly.

Rig handed Hermione the Cloak of Invisibility, who carefully folded it and placed it in her pouch.

The two of them discussed how to pass the checkpoint tomorrow as they walked towards the cafeteria.

On the way, Rig also picked up a very familiar flute.

By the time Rig and Hermione arrived in the cafeteria, Ron was already drinking broth.

Seeing Rig holding his flute, he also groped around in surprise and said, "Why is my flute in yours?" ”

The more Hermione thought about it, the angrier she became.

"I see what you will do tomorrow if you lose the flute."

She said coldly, and casually found a place to sit down to eat.

Ron has been told many times that he still can't break this Madahar habit.

If they find out tomorrow when they face Lu Wei, something will go wrong.

The quartet is going to be turned into dog food.

"Why are you angry again," Ron rubbed his head and muttered as he looked at the flute and whispered, "I didn't mean to." ”

Rig laughed and rounded, and Harry hurriedly picked up two sentences.

This little storm passed like this.

Only a slight mustard was left in Hermione's heart.

The next morning, it was a warm winter day.

The quartet all received notes at the breakfast table.

The note reads exactly the same:

Your confinement begins at eleven o'clock tonight.

In the foyer, Mr. Filch will take you to Hagrid.

Professor McGonagall

Punishment was only long overdue at the end of the week.

This was the best-case scenario Rigger had envisioned.

There was no way to prevent them from exploring the trials under the trapdoor, and the problem with the Eris Mirror was solved.

Nigel will be coming to the school tomorrow to discuss with Dumbledore about working on a replacement quill, and by the way, take a promotional photo of Harry.

The co-branded quill with the savior Harry Potter has been prepared for the launch in the early days, and it will not work without Harry's endorsement.

The Magical Agreement also had to be signed, and it needed to be supervised by Harry's short-term guardian, Headmaster Dumbledore.

The meditation basin and the special crystal bottle will also be brought with them this time, and will be placed in the room where Rig and Harry are in the future.

Neville looks timid and cowardly at the moment.

But they are very strict and decent, and they are not worried about the safety of the meditation basin.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, they said goodbye to Neville in the common room.

The mere hearing that they were going to go with Filch to Hagrid brought Neville to tears.

It's as if something has happened to them.

Wait until the three of them say goodbye to Neville and make peace with Hermione before coming to the foyer.

Filch was already waiting there.

And Malfoy with an impatient face.

"Why are you here?"

The four of them asked in unison.

They all forgot that Malfoy was also going to be locked up.

Malfoy didn't expect him to be forgotten.

Little Malfoy's pale face was as red as Ron's hair.

"Follow me."

Filch said gloomily.

He just loved to see the little wizard shivering.

Instead of getting up in the middle of the night to show them the way, as we did today.

He lit a lamp and led them out, "I think you'll have to think twice about breaking the school rules in the future." Isn't it, huh? ”

He squinted at them and continued, "If you ask me, I would say that hard work and hardship are the best teachers......

Malfoy pursed his lips disdainfully, but was not seen by Filch.

"What a pity! They have abolished the old-fashioned forms of punishment of the past. ”

Filch said his favorite content as he walked, "If only I could hang you by the wrists and hang you from the ceiling." ”

Hermione interrupted him and said, "I've seen the school rules and Hogwarts, a piece of school history, and that's not allowed!" ”

Hermione was telling the truth, and Filch didn't like to hear it.

"Oh, a little wizard who violates the school rules and says he knows everything?"

Filch snorted and flung the lamp in front of Hermione.

When Hermione heard this, she lowered her head in shame, even though she was shaken by the light.

Rig reflexively stepped forward to protect Hermione, and Harry and Ron angrily drew their wands.

The four men stood together and confronted Filch.

Malfoy watched with his arms folded and interested.

Filch gritted his teeth and looked at the foursome who had cooperated tacitly, hesitated for a long time, and gave up to scare Hermione again.

He turned around and walked away, faster and faster.

Even if they were lame, they could walk fast, and Rig had to trot all the way to keep up with Filch.

After walking for a while, Filch was also tired, and he stopped out of breath.

He began to walk slowly again, and his mouth began to mumble about the punishment he had long thought of.

"I still have those chains in my office, and I often oil them, maybe one day they will come in handy."

Speaking of this, Filch also glanced at Rig, who looked at him fearlessly.

Finally Filch withdrew his gaze and stumbled forward in some embarrassment.

"If you run away, you will have no good fruit to eat." He let out a cruel word and began to walk silently.

They slowly walked through the pitch black field of the night, and the cries of unknown animals were heard from time to time.

The four of them walked slowly forward, getting closer and closer.

Rig walked in front, Hermione tugging at his sleeve.

Harry and Ron trembled after Rig.

At night, the weather gets cold.

Coupled with this gloomy sky and animal screams, it is a terrifying movie scene.

Malfoy glanced at the boys from time to time.

Actually, he was a little scared, but he was embarrassed to pass.

Ron kept sniffling, and he started to burp again.

The closer he got to the Forbidden Forest, the lighter Filch's steps became.

He kept muttering about the possible punishment of the boys and Malfoy.

It was the only thing that made him happy tonight.

The moonlight was bright, but clouds kept drifting over and obscuring the moon, plunging them into darkness.

Wandered for an hour.

They could see the lighted windows in Hagrid's hut in the distance.

How familiar and strange at the same time.

It's been a long time since they've sent Noble away.

In recent days, the quartet has been indulging in night tours.

Approaching Hagrid's house, Malfoy also seemed to think of Noble, remembering the time he had raised Noble with the boys.

It was like a different person, no longer hiding far away, but walking with Rig on the very edge.

Rig raised an eyebrow and glanced at Malfoy, but didn't speak.

Then, they heard a familiar shout in the distance.

"Is that you, Filch? Hurry up, I'm leaving. ”