Harry and Ron, who returned to the dormitory, were just dazed for a while, and after recharging their energy a bit, they immediately got up from the bed.

Neville, Moxie and Andy slept soundly, they left the dormitory without disturbing them.

In the Great Hall, Harry and Ron met Hermione, who was already waiting here.

"Why don't you go back to sleep?" Ron asked, looking at Hermione.

Ron didn't want Hermione to participate in such a wizard duel, which was a bit cruel for a girl.

"I worry about you!" Hermione said hesitantly.

Ron smiled slightly, raised his wand, and said, "I'm an earth elemental mage. I can release earth thorns. Malfoy and Crabbe cannot be our opponents."

"So, you'd better go back to sleep!"

Hermione shook her head and said very firmly: "No, I have to go with you, even if I lose in the end, I can avenge you, the worst thing is, if something really happens, I can call the professor."

"I don't think Malfoy would do that."

Seeing this, Harry said, "Okay, let's go together, Ron, take care of Hermione."

After speaking, Harry strode outside.

Ron looked at Hermione and whispered, "You should trust us."

After finishing speaking, he continued to follow Harry's footsteps, followed by Hermione.

She has studied night tours with Professor Kettleair several times, so Hermione, who should have followed the rules, fell in love with this kind of night tours.

The three of Harry walked briskly along the corridor, the moonlight shone in from the tall windows, and the moonlight was shining across the ground, bringing a little light to Harry and the others.

Even so, the three of Harry walked cautiously, for fear that every time they turned a corner, they would meet Filch and Mrs. Norris who were patrolling the building at night.

Because, once they are exposed, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Huh, we are so lucky that we didn't meet Filch and his cat." Ron said with a sigh of relief.

"Maybe, he's in that corner, sleeping with his cat in his arms," ​​Harry quipped in a low voice.

After a while, the three of them came to the fourth floor and entered the prize showroom.

It was eerily quiet inside, without any sound.

In the darkness, trophies, shields, medals and statues shone with silver and gold in the faint night light, making the silence here a little warmer.

Even so, the three of Harry still leaned against the wall cautiously, their six eyes carefully scanning any possible hiding place.

Malfoy is an insidious villain, maybe they are hiding in a certain corner at this time, and suddenly attack them.

However, a little bit of time passed, and after the three of them walked through the small trophy showroom, they realized that there was no one in the trophy showroom at all.

"I'm pretty sure that Malfoy is too scared to come."

"After all, he was intimidated by you during flying lessons today, Harry."

Ron breathed a sigh of relief, and then said happily.

Harry frowned slightly upon hearing this, and then whispered, "We may be in trouble."

"Why?" Ron asked subconsciously.

"Malfoy tricked us, this is a trap." Hermione gritted her teeth and said angrily.

After hearing this, Ron's face changed immediately, and he panicked inside, and said quickly, "Then let's go back quickly."

At this moment, after Ron finished speaking, a voice from the next room made them horrified.

A person that they were afraid of and they didn't want to see appeared.

"Honey, smell it carefully, they must be hiding in some corner."

Filch's voice sounded, and Mrs. Norris' figure was elongated under the moonlight, making her look a bit hideous.

"Malfoy, bastard!" Harry said with an ugly face, lowering his voice, "Go, get out of here quickly."

At this time, Harry had already understood Malfoy's calculations. Filch was so sure of their existence that Malfoy must have informed them.

The three of Harry quietly moved to the door away from Filch, and when Filch entered the prize showroom, the three of Harry walked out of the prize showroom.

"I know you're here, Harry Potter."

"It's no use hiding. My Lady Norris will find you."

Filch swept across the gloomy prize showroom with a gloomy expression, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said.

Filch likes to tease students, and sometimes even likes to fish for law enforcement, which is very interesting.

Now, he's like teasing Harry Potter and others.

Outside, Ron accidentally tripped himself because he was stooping and trotting, stepping on his robes. Hermione followed and bumped into Ron.

boom!

"Ouch!"

The heavy thing fell to the ground, and the pain in Ron's butt sitting on the ground made his exclamation sound, and Filch, who was in the prize display room, immediately noticed something.

"Quick, quick, Luo Lisi, they escaped."

Filch held the lamp, walked anxiously outside, and shouted at the same time.

"Run!" Harry growled as his expression changed.

Harry pulled Ron, Ron took Hermione's hand, and the three of them ran quickly in the corridor without any hesitation or turning around.

The three of Harry bypassed the doorposts and ran through one corridor after another. They no longer knew where they had gone, they just felt that they had gone far, far away.

Until they turned a corner, a figure suddenly rushed out of the darkness.

At this moment, the three of Harry felt their hearts stopped suddenly, and their breathing also stopped uncontrollably.

"Wow wow wow!"

"It turned out to be a nasty first-year kid, wandering around in the middle of the night, really naughty!"

"Oh ho ho ho, Filch will catch you, hee hee hee!"

It turned out to be Peeves!

After being frightened, the three of Harry also recognized Peeves, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

Hermione stared at Peeves angrily, and shouted, "Shut up, Peeves, you just scared me to death."

Hermione is a brave and daring person, but just now, she was really frightened, and even once thought that she was going to be expelled from school.

That is definitely an unbelievable, even desperate thing.

Hearing what Hermione said, Peeves not only didn't shut up, but was complacent, showing a mischievous smile and said, "Well, it turns out that you were frightened, that's really funny."

"That just proves that my intimidation was effective and correct."

"You should be honored, shouldn't you?"

"Damn it, you're so annoying." Ron was so pissed at Peeves when he heard that, he immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed Peeves.

Peeves dodged Ron's hand, flew higher, and called out jokingly, "Damn Filch, where are you?"

"There are students here who don't sleep. They are so naughty that they bully ghosts!"

Seeing this, Harry wished to give Peeves a ball of fire and teach Peeves a profound lesson.

But, he didn't have the time, he heard Filch's voice.

"Where? Naughty Peeves!"

"In the corridor of the Charms class." Peeves responded loudly.

"Go!" Harry cursed secretly, and said hastily.

He ran all the way to the end of the corridor and slammed into a door.

The door is locked and cannot be opened!

Seeing this, Ron looked back. At the corner on the other side of the corridor, there was a fire, and Filch was about to arrive.

For a while, Ron was very desperate and said, "What should we do? We are going to die."

"Alahoo!" cried Hermione, taking Harry's wand and knocking on the lock.

The faces of the three of Harry were filled with joy, they walked in quickly, and closed the door, then put their ears against the wall, trying to listen to the movement outside.

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