[Comprehensive] Digging a secret tunnel at Hogwarts

Neither George nor Al had been to Hogsmeade before. The owner of the pet shop, Mrs. Sim, was immediately captured by Al, a cute-looking boy, and almost smiled like a flower on her face: "Here, let me see your Cat, it’s okay kid, don’t worry, I will definitely cure him. Will he go to Hogwarts soon?”

Al nodded obediently, handed the cat out, and showed a sweet smile that only pleases the elders: "Thank you, madam, I will be of school age next year."

George had never seen his expression before, and he was stunned for a moment. For the first time in his life, he felt that "my brother is a cute creature".

What, Ron, no, no, no, Ron is just a little brat, nothing to do with being cute.

Al followed Mrs. Sim to the inner room, not paying attention to George's expression. If he could bother to take a look, he would find that the other party now had a strange expression like a strange uncle.

"My child, you came in time. She had a serious fever. If it were later, it might not matter. Now you just need to drink some of this." Mrs. Sim filled a small saucer with some light brown liquid and placed it on the In front of Kiki. Kiki stretched out her little pink tongue and licked it, and suddenly showed a very human expression of disgust.

"What caused the fever?" Al looked at Kiki suspiciously. Although the Slytherin cellar is underground and relatively humid and cold, the insulation measures in the room are still very good. Could it be that this little guy was disobedient and sneaked out to play on his own?

"It's a cold." Mrs. Sim replied kindly. "I'm afraid this little thing can't tell the difference."

Kiki said "meow" and licked Al's finger flatteringly.

Alco didn't want to listen to her, and immediately assumed the attitude of a stern master: "How did I tell you not to run out casually? What if others see you? You know we are not very popular."

The "other people" he said naturally meant other colleges. Slytherin's little wizards, especially seniors, have more conflicts with people in other houses. School rules stipulate that no fights are allowed, but if someone wants to secretly cast a curse on a Slytherin pet, it is usually difficult to detect it. Therefore, Slytherin wizards are always stricter with their pets.

Kiki didn't care that he disliked the taste of the medicine, and quickly licked the medicine clean to show that he paid attention to his master's words.

Mrs. Sim looked at Al in surprise. How could such a cute and well-mannered child not be so popular?

Al was very satisfied with the fact that he decisively came to Hogsmeade after discovering Kiki's abnormality. He liked Kiki very much and did not want anything to happen to Kiki at all. Mrs. Sim's medicine is very effective. Kiki feels much better after taking it. Al bought some medicines and snacks for common diseases of magical pets. He spent a lot of money. He was holding Kiki and was about to return to Hogwarts. When he turned around, he found George standing at the door of the back room, with an expression on his face that seemed a little envious. .

Al looked down at the things he had taken without knowing why, and remembered that the Weasley family's conditions were very poor.

The twins seem to have no pets of their own, with the only owl Errol dying of old age, Ron's rat Scabbers, and even the notorious traitor, Pettigrew.

His love for the original character suddenly surged. George looked at Al's face in horror as his motherly love instantly glowed. Then he asked: "What pet do you want? Do you want me to give you one?"

Mrs. Sim was stunned and immediately cast a surprised look.

Son gives dad a gift

George immediately winked at Al: "Well, son, you must have made a mistake."

Al's maternal love was immediately extinguished by the word "son."

Rolling his eyes hard at George, Al said vaguely: "Then, me and, um, let's go. Thank you, madam. Goodbye."

Mrs. Sim smiled and waved to Al.

After leaving the pet store, George immediately took off his glasses: "I'm still not used to wearing this."

"Is it uncomfortable to wear it?" Al was a little curious.

"Well, I just can't see things clearly. Fortunately, your hair is more conspicuous, otherwise I would not be able to tell who is who." George answered honestly, "It still needs some improvement. Fred and I are working on it."

"Well." Al took out his and George's robes and stuffed them all into George's arms. "Take it, wait for me outside." With that, he entered the Honeydukes candy store.

George held the robe in his arms and shook his head.

Even though he is a child, he still cannot resist the temptation of candy.

"Please wrap up all the new candies that have been recently released. Totally," Al counted on his fingers, "ten pieces."

"Ten copies," the shopkeeper repeated in surprise, "Ten copies cost ten galleons, kid, do you have so much pocket money?"

Al took out a handful of gold galleons from his pocket: "Please hurry up and package it more delicately."

Well, Malfoy needs money for everything.

When Al finally walked out of the store, Kiki could only lie on top of his head because he couldn't free his hands. The boxes in Al's hands were each as big as half a table and were stacked all the way to his head.

"Merlin, why did you get tooth decay by buying so many candies?" George quickly stepped forward to take the box for him.

Al's talent

Taking a breath: "For a friend."

Of course, there are his own.

Candy always makes people feel happy.

"Oh, you have so many friends." George shrugged. To be honest, he was a little envious. Al's cat, Kiki, was worth eleven galleons alone, which was more expensive than George's own wand. According to the candies on the Hogwarts Express, the price of these candies will not be low.

With the experience I gained when I came here, this secret road will be much easier to walk when I go back. When they passed the fork, they stopped and took a look. The fork to the left was still in the same place, dark; they had no time or energy to go there anymore. In the end, it took a lot of effort for each of them to drag several boxes back to Hogwarts. Fortunately, Kiki could move on her own, which saved Al a lot of effort.

By the time the two little wizards walked out from the one-eyed witch statue, the entire corridor was dark and there was no one left.

George blocked Al behind, made a silent gesture, and said in an almost breathy voice: "Stop talking, I will take you back to Slytherin."

Knowing that George must be holding the Marauder's Map at this moment, Al was not too worried. But perhaps because he was still on guard against Al, George didn't use the Marauder's Map and just took Al to take a shortcut.

Even so, they didn't meet Filch, or Mrs. Norris, and Al couldn't help but wonder if George had installed Filch radar.

When he waited at the door of the cellar, Al picked out two red packages from ten boxes and handed them to George: "For you and Fred, thank you for helping me."

"Give it to me." George was surprised and happy, automatically ignoring that it was his brother's share, "I just took you to Hogsmeade."

"If it weren't for you, my cat might be dead." Al lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly on his lower eyelids, "Anyway, thank you very much."

George was holding two boxes and was a little overwhelmed. Seeing the little Slytherin about to go back to the dormitory, he impulsively called him: "Hey."

Al turned his head slightly and gave him a questioning look.

"Don't you be angry with me? I mean, dye you." George asked stammering.

"Of course not, it's been several days." Al said with a serious face again, "But that doesn't mean you can dye me for the second time. Of course, you can't dye Draco either. Now, go back to Gryffindor. Well, I can't let you hear Slytherin's password."

George could only shrug again: "Well, then I can call you Al."

Al was stunned for a moment, then showed a small smile: "Of course."

"Merlin's Beard Al, where have you been? It's already one o'clock in the morning."

The light that came on in the dormitory woke Draco up. He sat up immediately. The corners of his eyes were still covered with unwiped eye droppings, and he couldn't open his eyes because of the dazzling light, but this did not stop him from being angry at all. And a powerful roar.

Al gently placed Kiki in the cat's bed and took out a green candy box and gave it to Draco: "I went to Hogsmeade to treat Kiki. This is for you."

The gift successfully silenced Draco. Although he has no shortage of candies, Narcissa sends a large package of delicious food every now and then. However, Al risked being imprisoned to bring these candies back because he must be thinking about his brother.

After putting a candy in his mouth, Draco saw clearly that Al had taken a bunch of the same boxes as his own and placed them all on the table.

Not specifically for myself. Dracolimara grew a face.

"Draco, you didn't even try to go out to find me, aren't you worried about me?" On the other side, Al complained dissatisfiedly.

"I found it," Draco shouted aggrievedly with his eyes wide open, "but there's a curfew. If Filch catches me, I will be put in solitary confinement."

Huh, even a Weasley knew that he wanted to send him back, but his brother just let him wander outside because he was afraid of being locked up. Al pouted.

"Fred wake up Fred"

George jumped on Fred's bed and shook his brother awake.

"Please, what are you doing? George won't let anyone sleep."

Fred rubbed his eyes and sat up while complaining.

"Look, this is what Al gave me." George held out two red boxes as if they were gifts, "He gave you one as well."

"Wow." Fred rubbed his eyes hard and woke up completely. "This is your reward for taking him to Hogsmeade."

George nodded excitedly and briefly shared today's experience with Fred. However, Al had promised not to tell others about meeting the baker boy and the hungry girl, so George had to regretfully conceal this adventure. .

"Come on, man, you're a little too excited." Fred patted the elated George on the shoulder, "It's like you're in love. Control it."

George immediately stopped smiling and bumped Fred's waist with his elbow: "Don't talk nonsense, buddy."