Filch had decided that he would not be on the night watch for the rest of the night, and that he would take this legendary genius to his cabin to listen to Gretel's sobbing confession.

There is no doubt that he has the ability.

It's just a little wizard in the first grade, and he used this method to scare the students of I don't know how many.

There is no need to mention expulsion, just mention that they will be taken to see the dean, and their points will be deducted, which can scare them into begging for mercy overnight.

A sinister smile overflowed from the bottom of my heart, and even my face like a dead wood became hideous.

"If you don't want me to report this matter to your dean, you'd better come with me now, and if your confession satisfies me, I can also take no blame for today's incident."

"Today's business, today's business?"

Gretel looked puzzled and looked innocently at Filch.

"Of course, you violated the night tour, and even cast a curse on my lovely Loris."

Filch's tone was full of resentment.

"Oh, stop the spell."

The petrification spell is lifted on the spot.

When Mrs. Loris saw that her master was in front of her, she turned around and screamed at Gretel.

"Besides, it's just a simple petrification spell, what kind of evil spell is this."

The lightness in Gretel's tone seemed to touch Filch's taboo, and his hand carrying the lamp trembled.

"You're going to regret it, I promise, Gretel, you're going to regret it."

Gretel counted the time, estimated that the two little ones had run away, and sent their own signal.

The hidden Fawkes instantly appeared, accompanied by a dazzling firelight, and re-roamed over Gretel's head.

"So, Mr. Filch, I'm going back to the tower to rest, and if you want to complain, welcome to Headmaster Dumbledore's office, I don't think he's resting yet."

It didn't seem like the first time Fawkes had been a talisman, at least, when it appeared, Filch seemed to have been stripped of all his muscles, and his sky-high arrogance disappeared in one fell swoop.

Gretel was gone, swaggering away from Filch with Fox.

Ignoring the trembling Filch who didn't pay any attention to the anger on his side.

His kindness has never been reserved for such people, giving me kindness and reciprocating kindness.

People like this who have malicious intent in their hearts and are always ready to pull others into the water.

He never reciprocated sympathy, the Squib was born and not someone else's fault.

Even the wizarding world has given him a chance, and all the squibs and wizarding circles will actively help them integrate into the Muggles.

It is even said that they don't need to work hard to live a comfortable life in the Muggle world.

Filch refuses, and he chooses to become a gatekeeper at Hogwarts, a wizarding school that trains the future of wizarding and wizarding.

Filch was wrong, he was too mean, because he had no talent, he wanted to use the way of torturing the little wizard to satisfy his psychological pleasure.

For more than a month since the beginning of school, every time I pass by Filch's side, I can feel the lingering malice in him.

If he hadn't bumped, Glitter wouldn't have looked for a chance to stumble.

But there is no if, since it has been encountered, he will not be caught.

Not only to cover the two little ones, but also to avenge the vicious eyes of Filch for more than a month.

——

Back in the tower, Gretel sees the owl crouching on the fireplace, which is Harry Potter's messenger, Hedwig the Snowy Owl.

"Gretel, you're finally back, hey, the one who sent you the letter, I didn't see you, and I didn't let us touch it at all."

Unfold the letter, and sure enough, Harry, who had been rushing all the way back to the Gryffindor common room, sent a message asking about him.

Mike Gretel:

Zhan Xin is good.

I'm back in the lounge, I don't know if Filch has made things difficult for you, thank you for your help today.

If I don't hear back from you before dawn, I'll go to Professor McGonagall for my help and admit my mistake to Professor McGonagall and get you back.

You know, Professor McGonagall thinks very much about me and wants me to help Gryffindor win the Quidditch Cup.

Harry Potter. ”

Gretel was helpless, he really didn't know how Harry's head worked, and he thought about using himself to exchange him back.

It was just to cover the two of them that they took the initiative to confront Filch, looking for Professor McGonagall, didn't that take the initiative to send it to the door.

Glitter patted his head and decisively threw out the idea of befriending Harry.

If they become friends, they will become the babysitters of the Savior Squad.

Then the Savior Team will be formed, Gretel Hermione and his two brainless sons.

With a chill, Glitter quickly replied with a stroke of his pen a safe letter and asked Hedwig to bring it back to Harry.

——

On Friday morning, Gretel got up late, but fortunately there were no classes in the morning.

After replying to Harry's letter last night, Glitter couldn't contain his excitement and studied the two notes from Dumbledore.

Now he was almost certain that the owner of the other note must be the Dark Lord of the generation who had been locked in Newmengard by Dumbledore.

Gellert Grindelwald.

Because a large part of the things recorded in the two notes coincide, but some of the concepts mentioned in them are different.

By comparing the two notes, Gretel has solved many of the doubts that he did not understand before.

Should I say that Ravenclaw is really the King of Rolls Academy, and finally there is no class, and no one is going to have fun.

When Gretel woke up, there was no one else in the dorm room.

Either in the common room, pestering seniors to ask questions, or running to the library to soak in the sea of books.

Of course, Glitter is no stranger to this kind of behavior of the king of volumes, and he also does this to other people.

Or rather, the eaglets are used to chasing knowledge.

In their free time, they would rather think about problems than do inconsequential entertainment.

Except for Terry, he basically doesn't roll, or rather, he only rolls on the things he likes.

For example, cultivating herbs, Quidditch, or Defence Against the Dark Arts.

In Terry's words, I'm not like Gretel, I'm not interested in becoming omnipotent, I just want to learn what I'm interested in.

On more than one occasion, Glitter suspected that the Sorting Hat had wandered when it was given to Terry's Sorting House.

After all, according to Terry's personality, he is clearly better suited to Hufflepuff, or Gryffindor.

Just like him, he thought that someone as lovable and thoughtful as him would go to Hufflepuff.

Although his talent is also very good, his most conspicuous trait is obviously friendliness.

Before he arrived at Hogwarts, he was already thinking about how to get Cedric, the best Hufflepuff third-year senior, into his research room.

Who would have thought that he would be sorted into Ravenclaw and kidnap Percy's future girlfriend Penelope.

Thinking of Penelope, Glitter immediately packed up and went straight to the Room of Need.

Through Professor Voldemort's generous guidance, as well as after studying the notes of a generation of Black and White Lords.

Gretel already had a bold idea in mind.

Compared to dismantling the forming spell, it is significantly easier to modify the magic configuration to complete your own ideas.

After all, every molding spell implies a secret measure that the researcher may intentionally or unintentionally observe.

Even some spell theories are ambiguous even to the creator, he knows how to do it, and he knows how to teach others to do it.

But there is no way to form a systematic theory.

So dismantling the spell is really a thankless task.

It's different to build it from scratch, it's like disassembling and understanding the programs written by others one by one.

After that, you have to modify and adjust it, and then embed it into your own framework, which may not be applicable.

One is to know your own needs and create your own from scratch.

Obviously, after having a sufficient technical reserve, the second is definitely simpler.

In the past, because I couldn't afford it, I could only borrow someone else's.

Now that ability is no longer a problem, it is natural to develop your own things.