Chapter 57 I believe in Slack Anguis more than anyone else!
Chapter 57 I believe in Slack Anguis more than anyone else!
Chapter 57 I believe in Slack Anguis more than anyone else! (Seventh update)
Malfoy knew where the school infirmary was.
William Flint had just told him that if he found the Pendulum Courtyard and went up the stairs in the courtyard, he would see the school infirmary.
He walked in a hurry, his steps unsteady, but Malfoy didn't care about that at the moment.
This is a battle for Slack Angus; if he can persuade Slack to join the Cursed Group, everything he desires will be within his grasp.
This is completely different from writing a letter to his father asking for his help.
Therefore, Malfoy was particularly careful. He even encountered Filch, who was on night patrol, on the way, but thanks to the prefect's note, he was able to pass through without any obstacles.
Under the moonlight, Hogwarts was completely unguarded with him.
But Hogwarts under the moonlight was not so friendly to the other group.
Unable to bear his brother's constant pleas, the Weasley twins, armed with their Marauder's Map, embarked on a journey to rescue Harry, who was imprisoned by Filch.
"Ron, don't worry. It's just detention. We can easily get Harry out."
"Even if we can't rescue him, we can stay in solitary confinement with him."
The twins spoke in unison, but in the blink of an eye, the younger brother Ron's face was filled with anxiety and fear.
They love seeing the worried look on their little brother's face.
"Stop talking, it's already been most of the night, and you still haven't found Harry." Ron was a little annoyed, and his tone became a bit urgent.
"Oh, our Lord Ron is furious."
"We, as servants, trembled with fear and dared not utter a word!"
George and Fred sang to each other again, and chuckled as they watched Ron's increasingly ashen face.
They had just checked the Marauder's Map; Harry was no longer in solitary confinement.
Harry's injuries were presumably quite severe, so he was moved to the school infirmary. However, they trusted Madam Pomfrey's skills; she could heal even the most serious injuries.
They are very experienced in this.
So, passing through the Great Hall and across the courtyard, the Weasley twins led Ron as if he were in an empty house, heading towards the school infirmary.
"Where is this? I've never been here before." Ron looked around the courtyard with curiosity and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"Speak louder, Ron! You're acting like a Hufflepuff."
"Hufflepuffs are loud and outspoken, while our little brother will probably be expelled for being too cowardly."
The Weasley twins spoke again, but before Ron could refute them, their expressions suddenly hardened.
They looked at their still somewhat young brother from the left and right, carefully considering what words to use to bring him to his senses without hurting his self-esteem.
After thinking for a while, they unanimously decided to give up.
They don't try to educate people in a roundabout way.
"This is the last time, Ron." George Weasley patted Ron's left shoulder with his left hand. "You can't run away with your friends after getting into trouble."
"No one is born brave, but to run away and then turn around and ask others for help is more like a Slytherin than a Gryffindor." Fred Weasley placed his right hand on Ron's right shoulder, his voice sounding particularly stern.
Ron's face instantly turned bright red, even the freckles on the tip of his nose turned a bit red.
He was terrified; all he could think about was running away. When he turned around, Harry was nowhere to be seen.
Own----
He certainly doesn't seem like a true Gryffindor.
Own----
Too timid.
"I will never abandon Harry and run away again!" Ron Weasley said through gritted teeth. "Even if it costs me my life, I won't do it!"
"There's no need for me to die."
"After all, you are our youngest brother."
The Weasley twins were starting to regret how they had raised Ron. He was just a freshman, and a few years ago he would scream in terror at the sight of a spider.
This was too cruel for him.
"Be brave and face everything with your friends; the consequences may not be so dire."
"Even if the sky falls, we'll still laugh and play pranks."
The twins pulled him back, then patted Ron on the shoulder heavily. They believed it was just a momentary lapse of judgment on Ron's part.
And now they need to make amends for this.
"Let's go! We'll go get Harry and take him back to the common room." George Weasley led the way.
"And by the way, let me express my apologies to little Ron." Fred nudged Ron's shoulder, urging him to quicken his pace and not blame himself so much.
Ron silently bit his lip, lowered his head, and quickened his pace.
They quickly crossed the pendulum courtyard and found the stairwell leading to the school infirmary.
The corridor was supposed to be unusually quiet, but when they stepped into it, they could hear hurried footsteps coming from behind them.
who is it?
Before his two older brothers could speak, Ron charged forward.
He is now unusually eager to show his bravery, to the point that he appears somewhat reckless.
The Weasley twins sighed helplessly and quickly caught up with Ron.
And so, the two groups met miraculously.
Draco Malfoy immediately drew his wand and cautiously pointed it at Ron Weasley.
I should have learned a few evil spells at home; that way, I could have easily taken down Ron Weasley the moment we met.
As for Ron, upon seeing Malfoy appear on the stairs, he immediately drew his wand and cautiously examined the newcomer.
"What are you doing here!"
Ron asked seriously.
"Weasley, you've broken the school rules." Malfoy wasn't about to answer the Weasleys' question. "I'll report you to the professor!"
"Despicable Slytherin!"
"Arrogant Gryffindors!"
While exchanging profanities, Malfoy and Ron simultaneously had the exact same thought in their minds.
Throw away the wand and punch the other person hard in the nose.
"Grinning widely!"
"A big stick stuck in my front teeth!"
As older Weasley twins, they were much quicker to react.
In the blink of an eye, two malevolent curses shot straight at Draco Malfoy, causing his front teeth to pop out and his whole body to continue laughing.
"Why bother arguing with Slytherin, Ron?"
"Use spells if you can, otherwise just punch him."
As soon as the two finished speaking, Ron raised his foot and kicked Draco Malfoy.
The Slytherin who felt he had a mission to fulfill one moment was now being ganged up on by three Weasleys the next.
Damn!
I should have brought Crabbe and Goyle along!
Malfoy thought painfully, but he couldn't even let out a scream; his front teeth were just too big, hindering all his movements.
And he's currently laughing uncontrollably, looking utterly pathetic.
Just as Malfoy was in despair, another series of footsteps approached, making him truly realize that despair is something that never ends.
Wearing glasses and holding a wand, Harry Potter looked at Malfoy, who was being beaten by three people, with a puzzled expression.
"Harry! You're alright!?"
Ron immediately turned his head to look at Harry, who was coming down from the school hospital building, and said excitedly.
"I...I've come to find you with my brother."
"Actually, I shouldn't have left you and run away. I was so scared that I didn't realize you weren't following."
Ron spilled the beans, his face full of shame.
The Weasley twins each held their brother's shoulders, their faces full of apology as they looked at Harry.
They just hoped that all of this wouldn't affect Harry and Ron's friendship.
Of course it won't have any impact.
Harry silently compared what he had done with what Orochimaru had done. They were both first-year students who had just entered Hogwarts, so why was there such a big difference?
He knew the answer.
Because he and Orochimaru were partners, while he and Ron were just ordinary classmates.
"Thank you for your concern, Ron, I'm fine," Harry said casually, without even a trace of annoyance on his face.
Ron, reassured by Harry's nonchalant demeanor, couldn't help but show a hint of relief on his face, thinking that the matter was now over.
However, the Weasley twins sensed something strange in Harry's words.
This is not the kind of reaction a good friend should have.
"By the way, Harry, what happened to Filch afterward? Are you... are you alright?" Ron asked, trying to make conversation.
Malfoy hadn't paid any attention to Harry's words; he was still laughing painfully because of the curse.
But the next second, his ears perked up involuntarily.
"I happened to run into Slack later, Slack Anguilloché." Harry repeated verbatim the words Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape had forced him to write down, "He accidentally kicked a stone with dark magic, and we took him to the infirmary."
Hearing Harry's words, Ron regretted it even more. Just like his two brothers said, things weren't that bad at all.
Upon hearing Harry's answer, Malfoy was overwhelmed with turmoil. Unable to ask Harry if it was all true, he ran frantically toward the school infirmary.
He couldn't wait to know the real ending.
Could it be that Pipi Ghost is spreading false information?
He wanted the news to be true more than anyone else, no one!
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