Everyday Players at Hogwarts

The restricted area on the fourth floor of Hogwarts. Since Hagrid suggested to Dumbledore last time that the surrounding management should be strengthened to prevent Harry and his friends from breaking in, Filch has been passing by here from time to time.

At the end of Easter, most students have finished their homework. The reason why Harry and his friends finished it today is that Ron and his friends dragged him to play a few days before the holiday.

This also led to a point that almost all students spent their time in the library before.

Now, the weather is clear and sunny, and there are few students staying in the castle.

Harry hid in the corner of the fifth floor, looking at the fourth floor from time to time.

"Harry, forget it, it's just a dream." Ron whispered behind him.

"Harry, if you insist-what are you prepared?" Draco also said from behind.

Then, Harry took out the flute that Hagrid gave him before Christmas. Harry has been carrying it since the trip to the Forbidden Forest.

"Harry! You've been ready to break into the restricted area for a long time, haven't you?"

"Harry, in my opinion, your dream is likely caused by your mentality. I suggest you think about it more." Ron and Draco whispered.

"Don't worry, I'm just taking a look. I'll leave after confirming Fluffy's appearance." Harry turned his head and comforted him.

Suddenly, someone grabbed Harry's neck from behind. Just as Harry wanted to pull out his wand to fight back, a voice rang out, "Hey, look? Who is this?"

"Isn't this the nemesis of the poltergeist, our Phoenix Guardian and the bad boy of the Malfoy family?"

It's Fred and George!

"Damn it! Can you two stop calling me that?" Ron said with red ears.

"I have a name!" Draco said unhappily, with a droopy face, and with his light golden hair, his head looked like a lemon.

"Harry, you don't have to talk, you want to go to the restricted area on the fourth floor!"

"If there is such a fun thing, why don't you call us?" Fred and George said in a low voice.

"We are not playing a prank!"

"We have something serious to do!" Ron said angrily. Even though he was taller than the twins, anyone could tell that he was the younger brother.

"Okay, okay! Our dear little brothers, do you have any 'serious things' that we can help you with?" Fred and George said in unison, letting Harry go at the same time.

"Can you help me lead Filch away?" Harry asked.

"Okay, who asked you to be Harry?"

"The owner of the Weasley sweater."

"If mom knew that we ignored your request."

"She will definitely blame us!" After saying that, before Harry could thank them, their figures disappeared, like ghosts.

".She will definitely blame us." Ron imitated the tone of his brothers, "I am their younger brother. I asked them to send me a Christmas present before, but they refused."

After Fred and George disappeared, Harry looked seriously at the fourth floor, and Ron complained.

"Harry, why don't we go back to the common room to get the invisible cloak?"

"That way we don't have to wait." Ron complained, and his IQ regained the upper hand.

"If you had said it earlier, I would--" Harry turned his head and complained, and then held his breath halfway through his words.

When you encounter an emergency, or just see a dangerous event in the video that requires full concentration, you will find that you almost forget to breathe.

The same is true for Harry and the other two.

"Hate it! Hissing slugs... frog brains... mouse intestines... I've had enough... I have to kill the chicken to scare the monkey... This is Easter..." Filch muttered angrily and disappeared in the corridor on the fourth floor.

"Go! Time is urgent!" Harry shouted.

Fortunately, perhaps because of the unknown prank created by Fred and George, not only Filch, but also no one on the fourth floor and the surrounding area.

A few seconds later, they came to the corridor outside the fourth floor.

At the end of the corridor, a wooden door locked by a chain appeared in front of Harry and others.

"Should we just lie on the door and look through the crack?" Ron saw that the door was locked, so he backed out.

"This is a restricted area where the Philosopher's Stone is hidden. This lock--" Draco was halfway through his words.

"Alaho!" Harry knocked on the door lock and whispered, "Draco, what do you think of this lock?"

"Nothing." Draco was shocked, and then muttered that the professors had already arranged a defense line, so there was no need to worry about the door.

Harry took a deep breath and opened the door.

Just took a look--Harry slammed the door shut.

There were deafening roars from inside the door, and Harry ran away, no, he was running.

The three of them panted heavily, and Ron and Draco, seeing Harry running, they also ran together.

"Harry, why--didn't you--want to see Fluffy?" Ron panted and asked intermittently, and Draco also looked at Harry with a puzzled look.

"I've seen it."

"It's huge." Harry said in a tone of having survived a disaster, "I finally understand."

"What?" Draco couldn't help but interrupt.

"Nobetha is really just a child, Hagrid is right." Harry's face turned pale.

"What does this have to do with Norbert?" Ron's mind couldn't wrap his head around it for a while.

"Weasley, how did you get into Ravenclaw!"

"Obviously, Lu Wei is too big, and Norbert is just a little kid compared to him." Draco complained angrily.

"Yes, it's so big that it fills all the space from the ceiling to the floor. I really don't know how he was sent in, what did he eat, and where was he defecated?"

"I didn't see a place for it to go to the toilet either." Harry complained after coming back to his senses.

"Maybe there were house elves," Draco explained.

"What are house elves?" Harry asked. Before Draco could return, Ron couldn't wait to say: "They are close relatives of goblins. As slaves in the ancient wizarding family, they must obey their masters, that is, the family." All members demand except freedom."

"My mother would love to have one so she doesn't have to do housework."

Harry's eyes widened, "There are still slaves in the wizarding world?"

"They are magical creatures that cannot live without their master. Without their master, they will feel worse than death."

"As Percy mentioned before, the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures of the Ministry of Magic has issued guidelines for the rights and interests of house elves to prevent them from being abused." Draco introduced casually, preparing to change the topic.

He did not mention that although the policy had been in place for some time, it had not been enforced. As a result, many wizarding families, such as the Malfoys and Blacks, abuse the house elves in their homes.

If he talks too much, Harry might become alienated from him.

"By the way, is that Lu Wei the same as the one in your dream?" Draco asked.

"Exactly the same." Harry said in a low voice.

This means that in addition to Quirrell, Voldemort and another powerful wizard are eyeing the Philosopher's Stone.

He even put the three-headed dog into a deep sleep with just one word, something that even Voldemort could not do.