Chapter 40: We Are All in Solitary Confinement Together, but Why Is There Such a Huge Difference in Treatment?

At 8:50 p.m., Fred and George sighed and walked out of the Gryffindor dormitory and headed for the lobby on the first floor. They were followed by a cheerful Fish.

Minerva asked me to come out at night!

When the detention is over, I will go to the kitchen to find Comey and the others to get food!

Fish licked his lips subconsciously and made plans in his mind with joy.

Fred and George looked at Fish, who still had no idea of ​​what would happen in a while, and sighed again in unison.

They didn't have any idea of ​​being betrayed by Fish. After all, little Fish was not very sensible, and it was understandable that he did something unexpected. Besides, he was so cute, there was no need to bother with him about this little thing.

Of course, it was Fish. If it was their good brother Ronnie or their good brother Prefect Per, who did this, the two brothers would definitely retaliate twice as much.

The three of them walked down the stairs and saw from a distance the four large hourglasses next to the gate that were used to display the scores of each college. Seeing that there were only a few pitiful rubies left belonging to Gryffindor, the twins sighed helplessly again.

This time, their plan failed. The mere 20 points could not pull Slytherin down from the first place, and it also exhausted the last bit of Gryffindor's "assets".

However, Gryffindor was already the last one, and there was actually no difference between zero points and 100 points.

The two brothers looked at each other and comforted themselves in self-deception.

They went down the stairs to the lobby on the first floor. Professor McGonagall, who had a stern face, had been waiting there. Beside her was Filch, the janitor of Hogwarts, and his cat, Mrs. Norris.

After seeing the Weasley twins, Filch stared at them with his big eyes and gave them a creepy smile.

You two, finally fell into my hands.

The twins read this meaning from Filch's expression.

Thinking of the grudge between the two brothers and Filch in the past two years, Fred and George shuddered and felt desperate.

They didn't know what Filch would do to them later.

They walked forward with their heads held high and greeted Professor McGonagall gloomily: "Professor McGonagall..."

And Fish was as energetic as ever, "Minerva! Here I come, meow! Hurry up and put him in detention. After detention, I have to go to the kitchen to find Comey!"ヽ(●ΦωΦ●)ノ

Professor McGonagall twitched her mouth, glared at the little cat fiercely, and then said to the janitor beside her: "Filch, they are left to you."

The work of punishing students is usually arranged by Filch. The upright Professor McGonagall will naturally not take over. She came here just to confirm whether Fish came to accept the punishment obediently.

As for whether Filch would show mercy to Fish, she ignored it. After all, Filch's reputation among students was too bad.

Moreover, on the first night of school, Filch met Fish who was out at night and notified other professors to deduct points, so Professor McGonagall subconsciously ruled out this possibility.

"Leave it to me, Professor McGonagall," Filch's eyes stayed on the Weasley twins, he grinned, revealing his white teeth, "I will definitely make them have an unforgettable night."

Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction, then gave Fish a warning look, and then left the hallway and walked towards his office.

Watching Professor McGonagall leave, the good boy Fish immediately returned to his jumping nature, and jumped in front of Filch in three or two steps.

To be precise, he jumped in front of Mrs. Norris.

"Meow~"

Mrs. Norris took the initiative to approach Fish and stretched out her head to rub his calf.

Fish bent down, picked up Mrs. Norris, and gently touched her forehead with his nose to show his friendliness.

"Meow~"

After greeting his good friend, Fish looked up at Filch, "Hello, big eyes, it turns out that you are here to take me to detention."

Filch's facial expression instantly changed from gloomy to amiable in the horrified eyes of the twins, and nodded to Fish.

"Yes, this is my job."

He had a gentle smile on his face that other students had never seen before, and talked to Fish cordially.

Fred rubbed his eyes repeatedly and vigorously until his eyes turned red, and everything in front of him did not change.

George pinched his thighs hard, but he couldn't wake himself up from this unreal dream.

Although they already knew that Fish and Filch had a good relationship, this was too exaggerated!

"Fred, I think I may have accidentally eaten psychedelic mushrooms during dinner."

"That's incredible, George, because I feel the same way as you."

After confirming with each other again and again, the two brothers had to accept this dreamlike reality - Filch was so kind to a student!

Even if the other party was the beloved Fish, this was too hard to accept!

"You two, follow me."

After talking with Fish, Filch raised the oil lamp in his hand, returned to his dead face, and said coldly to George and Fred.

Seeing that Filch still had such a cold attitude towards them, George and Fred were relieved, because the kind face he just showed was so inconsistent that they both suspected that they had been tricked. The illusion of the Imperius Curse.

Fish hugged Mrs. Norris and followed Filch. The brothers Fred and George were still in a daze. They stood on the ground looking at each other for a long time before chasing after him with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Filch took the three of them to the Potions classroom. There were five more huge buckets than usual. The buckets were filled with some kind of blue insects. Under the illumination of the oil lamp, they reflected the sapphire-like color. Bright luster.

"You're in luck," Filch's sinister voice rang in the twins' ears, "Professor Snape needs a lot of Billywig stings for next week's class, but he has been busy with other work recently. It doesn’t open, so it takes two people to remove these gadgets from the Billywig.”

"Although these bugs are dead, I have to remind you that even if they are dead Billywig bugs, their stings still have the effect. If you don't want to be delirious or even floating in the air in the next few days, In the air, you'd better wear gloves."

The regret in Filch's voice was clear.

If possible, Filch didn't want to remind the annoying Weasley twins at all, but if they really had problems because of his deliberate concealment, he would also be held accountable by Dumbledore.

So although he was reluctant, Filch truthfully conveyed Professor Snape's advice.

After assigning the tasks to the twins, Filch turned his head and put on his amiable smile again, "As for you, Fish, Mrs. Norris has lost her appetite recently, so I hope you can take her to the kitchen to find some appetizers. Give her something to eat. Finally, remember to come back before twelve o'clock."

"Meow! No problem!" Feishu patted his chest, "Put it on me!" o(*￣ω￣*)o

After saying that, he carried Mrs. Norris and walked out of the classroom, muttering as he walked: "I like confinement, meow."

Fred and George, who had put on their gloves, looked at the densely packed Billywig bugs in front of them...

We also like that kind of confinement!

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I accidentally dropped my phone last night...

The phone was okay, because it hit the instep of my foot and fell vertically...

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As a quick aside, the age at which professors are awarded the title of professor in my country is generally around 40 years old.

Although there is no age requirement for professors, there are certain requirements for teaching hours, paper publications, and academic contributions. These things take time to develop, so those who can obtain the title of professor under 35 are either geniuses or have special status.

Of course, novels don’t have to be serious. This daily novel is quite well written... ┑(￣Д￣)┍

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