Hogwarts: The Most Decent White Wizard In History!

37. We Regard You As Our Enemy, But You Want To Be Our Boss!

Dark Hogwarts.

Filch and Cedric lurked at both ends of the corridor.

Only the moonlight fell on the corridor through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making it appear extremely quiet and peaceful.

Without Voldemort.

At this time, I can fall asleep without any worries.

There is no need to do so many things just because you want to become stronger.

"It's all that smelly snake's fault!"

Cedric hated it in his heart.

When the time comes, I must give that old guy a few hard blows.

While Voldemort was burning in his mind, a light suddenly flashed on his right side.

"coming!"

Cedric hid his tall body around the corner.

The light quickly disappeared, and then there was the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

A murmur followed.

It seemed like someone was scolding someone, and then the voice became quieter.

Finally, there was a sound of heavy stone statues moving.

After the sound of the sliding rails ended and the clicking of the locks came, Filch turned around from the other end.

The yellow oil lamp was taken out from the robe and shone far into the darkness.

"No, it's Filch!"

"Stop talking and run! He can't run away from us!"

Ta-ta-ta!

The Weasley twins turned and ran.

But at this time, Cedric also turned around.

"HI, it's a pity to meet you in this situation!"

Cedric took out his wand.

"Stand still and kill Locomotor Mortis!"

Two leg-locking spells.

boom! boom!

The Weasley twins fell to the ground one after the other.

The contents of the pockets were scattered all over the floor, with various colors and shapes.

Filch rushed over with an oil lamp.

"Shit eggs, rotten eggs, trick wands, Duke Bee's sour popping candy?"

Looking at the prank props all over the place, his face turned green with anger.

"I just said why everything smells so bad lately. It turns out you guys have been playing tricks on me!"

Cedric saw that Filch's face was about to twist again.

He hurried forward.

First take away the wands of the two Weasleys on the ground, then turn them over and sit on the ground.

In fact, Cedric knew what they were doing.

Developing various new types of prank candies requires a lot of money.

Not just for mixing.

It even includes the cost of finding someone to test the medicine.

certainly.

They often skip that last step.

Place the product quietly somewhere and see if any curious people will be fooled and become their guinea pig.

After Filch collected all the things on the ground.

Cedric immediately said:

"Mr. Filch, let me talk to them. If that doesn't work, I'll leave them to you next time!"

This is a condition that has been agreed upon long ago.

Naturally, Filch would not regret it: "For your sake!"

Finished.

He angrily walked away holding those prank props.

"No." Fred was devastated.

"You'd better take us away!" George shouted angrily!

"Really? If you really want to go to detention for a week, I can call Mr. Filch back!"

Cedric silenced them with just one word.

But the two brothers looked at him with anger and disbelief.

"It's all your fault!"

Fred gritted his teeth.

"We have walked this path several times. Filch definitely didn't know about this secret path before!"

George was even more confused.

"How I know is not important, but I really want to know why you do this!"

Cedric had to ask knowingly.

Only when he heard some news from their mouths could he react easily.

"What does this have to do with you?"

Fred looked wary.

"Don't even think about knowing anything from us!" George snorted coldly.

The two brothers turned away at the same time.

Cedric smiled and sat across from them.

Since they don't cooperate.

Then all we have to do is pretend to be a detective!

"I've asked around, you didn't buy these for your own fun, you just resold them at a higher price!"

"It's too vulgar to make money, and the school doesn't have any big expenses!"

"It's not for your own fun, it's not for making money and enjoying yourself, so what are you doing at the expense of violating school rules?"

I saw Cedric glance over with a playful look.

The two brothers suddenly felt guilty.

"Take a guess!" Fred turned his head to the other side.

"If you guess it, we lose!"

After George finished speaking, the two brothers laughed together and even high-fived each other.

See them like this.

Cedric could only open his "eyes of heaven": "Don't tell us, you just want to make money and do research and development yourself, right?"

The two brothers were stunned at the same time.

"Serious research and development is definitely impossible!"

"Is it possible that you want to make your own prank props?"

Cedric looked at the two of them.

But at this moment, the two brothers no longer dared to look at him.

The two exchanged glances, confirming that neither of them had told the story.

I suddenly felt even more shocked.

How on earth did he know?

After arriving at Hogwarts, without the suppression of Mrs. Weasley, the two brothers happily tried everything they could play.

Finally, I became interested in playing pranks at the same time.

In their opinion, that is the biggest dream in life.

The key is.

This idea had just sprouted in their minds not long ago. Both of them were still in the stage of saving money and didn't tell anyone about it at all.

"Isn't it possible?"

Cedric chuckled: "You may want to open your own joke shop in the future!"

"Damn it!" Fred couldn't help it.

"You peeped into our thoughts!" George yelled, holding his head.

The two of them were scared and anxious.

In the dark corridor of Hogwarts, sitting across from them was a guy who could guess their thoughts.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

Especially the opponent is the kind of person who has the ability to suppress their (learning) existence in all directions.

What's more.

The two brothers have not forgotten the black and white bear on the Hogwarts Express!

"I can invest!"

Cedric once again stopped the two brothers with one simple word.

"Devil's temptation!" Fred couldn't believe it.

"Tell me your true purpose, devil!" George bared his teeth and tried to make a fierce expression.

"I just want to support my two classmates at Hogwarts!"

Cedric spread his hands:

"At most, I want to have more income!"

"Why us?" Fred said something strange.

"How can a person like you understand the true meaning of comedy?" George was also a little shaken.

"I really have no interest in pranks!"

Cedric told the truth: "I actually have three purposes for doing this:"

"First, I have funded two students who have dreams and are very capable of taking action. I believe my investment will pay off!"

"Secondly, it took a long time for Mr. Filch to correct himself. I hope you won't mess with his mentality anymore!"

"Third, I want to know the entire process of your research and development. It may help me understand the analogy and facilitate my research on magic spells and potions!"

What Cedric said was all from his heart, and he said it sincerely. They were all his true thoughts!

"Damn!" Fred's voice was a little weak.

"I'm actually a little moved by what you said!" George's voice also became blurred.

Just when Cedric thought the two were about to agree.

The two men suddenly shook their heads in unison and shouted in unison:

"We regard you as our enemy, but you want to be our boss!"

"No, no, no, we still can't accept it!"

"All right!"

Cedric sighed.

He patted the dust on his body and stood up, then drew out his wand and pointed it at the two of them: "Then, it seems we have to make the final decision."

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