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- Although in Gryffindor, Harry has similar popularity to Fish (only boys), but on Filch's side, the popularity of the savior is not so good.
Filch, who ignored Harry's savior status, gave them a hard job cleaning the cellar.
It was also the first time Harry knew that there was actually a hidden cellar about the same size as the auditorium directly under the auditorium.
"The things in the cellar have been temporarily removed. Your task tonight is to clean it up."
Filch threw the bucket, mop and other tools at the feet of Harry and the others, and then pointed to the skinny cat with gray fur beside him.
"Remember, no magic is allowed, Mrs. Norris will watch you."
"You are joking!"
Malfoy couldn't keep up his faux pas any longer, and screamed, eyes wide.
"Fortunately," Filch grinned, showing a sinister smile, and said with some regret in his tone, "That means the old-fashioned way of punishment in the past is now abolished hang your wrists, You're hanging from the ceiling for days. I still have those chains in my office, and I've been oiling them so they might come in handy one day"
It seems that not only the savior's popularity is not working well, but even Malfoy's almighty father is also not working with Filch.
This is probably the only piece of good news in tonight's confinement.
Harry thought bitterly, and glanced at Malfoy who was not far away. At this time, he seemed like a chicken that was strangled, and he didn't dare to make a sound at all, obviously because of Filch's words. I was startled.
In fact, Harry reckoned that his face might not look good After all, this cellar is really too big.
After scaring Harry and the others, Filch nodded in satisfaction, and left the cellar with the oil lamp in his hand. He didn't have so much time to waste here. These little bastards are not the twins, and they don't need their own Personal supervision.
After Filch left, Harry and the others were very tacitly divided into two groups, and each chose a side to start cleaning the cellar
"Merlin's walking stick Comey and the others must be lazy!"
Ron, who finally finished cleaning a corner, leaned on a mop and wiped the sweat from his face indiscriminately, "These dirt will never accumulate for more than ten days!"
"””idiot."
Malfoy shot him a cold look and sneered aloud.
As the eldest son of the Malfoy family, since Filch is not here, he will naturally not do these hard work. Malfoy left the work to Crabbe and Goyle, and he sat on the ground like a god. On an upside-down bucket.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Originally dissatisfied with Malfoy's lazy behavior, Ron immediately raised the mop in his hand and glared at Malfoy.
Ron, who had already beaten Malfoy once, had a psychological advantage at this time, so he was not at all cowardly now.
Crabbe and Goyle hurriedly put down their work, and immediately stood in front of Malfoy.
They were scolded by Malfoy when they went back because they didn't stop them in time before, but this time they couldn't let Ron succeed no matter what.
On the other side, Harry also stood beside Ron, confronting Malfoy and the others.
"Meow"
However, they failed to fight this time. A slightly mournful meow stopped the conflict between the two sides. Mrs. Norris came out from the darkness, staring at Harry and the others with her big eyes.
"Hmph! You are lucky!"
Malfoy snorted coldly, and sat back on the bucket again.
"That's exactly what I wanted to say!"
Originally, Ron was somewhat afraid of the strong Goyle and Crabbe, but now that he couldn't fight, he naturally couldn't lose to Malfoy verbally.
After replying with a harsh word without hesitation, Ron went back to work with the mop in hand.
"I really don't like cats"
Ron muttered to Harry in a low voice while cleaning up the stubborn stains on the floor.
As a person who keeps mice as pets, it is very normal for Ron not to like cats, but the appearance of Fish made him have an illusion, and the existence of Mrs. Norris helped him to expose this situation. kind of illusion.
Harry smiled wryly. He really likes cats, but Mrs. Norrisoutside.
Five young wizards, to be exact, four young wizards worked hard for more than two hours, and finally cleaned most of the cellar, but at this time they were too tired to lift their hands.
"No, I have to rest for a while."
Ron threw away the rag in his hand, followed Malfoy's example, turned an empty bucket upside down, and sat down on it.
Seeing this, Harry took a bucket and sat beside him.
Mrs. Norris, who was lying in the corner, glanced at them, and then lay back again.
Its task is to monitor students not working with magic, and not forbid them to rest, otherwise Malfoy would not be allowed to do nothing there.
But in the next second, Mrs. Norris jumped up from the ground and ran towards the entrance.
Harry and the others thought it was Filch who had returned, so they quickly stood up and went back to work, and even Malfoy picked up a mop to pretend.
However, what came in from the door was a small silver-gray figure.
This is Fish who just came out of the kitchen. He found Mrs. Norris following the smell.
"Meow"=¦µw¦µ=?
Fish greeted Mrs. Norris first, then changed into a human form, took out the food he had just brought from the kitchen from the non-traceable stretch bag Dumbledore gave him, and placed it in front of Mrs. Norris.
After finishing all this, Fish turned to look at Harry and the others, "Why are you here too?"
Ron scratched his cheek and replied, "I was locked up."
At this time, Fish had already understood the concept of confinement, "You are too careless meow, you cannot be caught by Minerva if you cause trouble."
Ron twitched the corner of his mouth, but did not correct Fisher.
At this time, Fish noticed the injury on Malfoy's face again, "Meow, did you fight with Scarhead too?"
"That's right, the three of us, Harry and Malfoy, had a fierce fight, that's why we were put in confinement."
Ron, who was worried that Malfoy would slip up, quickly took up the conversation.
Malfoy on the side gave him an annoyed look, thinking that Ron deliberately didn't want him to talk to Fish.
However, before he could open his mouth to explain the reason of the matter, Fish had already understood the matter in his own way.
"When I was wandering, those same kind always fought," Fish raised his head proudly, "But none of them can beat me!" o£žw£žo
"Well””"
Malfoy still wanted to speak, but Fish didn't plan to stay here any longer. He took out some food from his pocket and distributed it to the five people present, then waved his hands and walked out of the cellar.
"I have to deliver food to Lu Wei" At this time, Fish suddenly remembered the content of the storybook he had read before. The protagonists in it liked to introduce their friends to other people, so he immediately added : "You come to find me on the fourth floor after confinement. I'll introduce Lu Wei to you, Meow."
After Fish left, Harry and Malfoy rolled their eyes at each other, returned to their respective areas with the food that Fish gave them, and gnawed silently
They were indeed starving after so much work.
And Dumbledore, who was hiding aside, stroked his beard Now he didn't have to think of a way to lure Harry to the fourth floor.
Fish is indeed a good boy!
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