"Have you guys finished with Filch?"
Hearing footsteps behind him, Albert turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. Seeing that Fred and George had returned to the secret passage, he asked them whether they had successfully dragged Filch to other floors.
"Done!" Fred raised his hand, made an OK gesture, and grinned maliciously.
"Someone threw a few dung bombs into the corridor on the west side of the second floor, and someone smeared frog brains on the wall." George explained for his brother, "Filch was cleaning up the stains while cursing.
"Are you sure you don't mean the two of you when you say 'someone'?" Lee Jordan teased Fred and George with a smile. He felt that it was these two guys who did it. The twins had caused a lot of trouble for Filch.
The dung bombs were thrown by Fred and George.
According to Albert's original plan, Fred and George needed to throw a few dung bombs into the corridor to attract Filch's attention, so that when they broke into the restricted corridor on the fourth floor, the administrator would not suddenly jump out and cause trouble for them.
"I swear, we didn't do it." Fred was very unhappy, as if Lee Jordan's doubt about this matter was doubting their character.
"You can't slander us." George said seriously, "Well, actually we did want to do that, but someone did it before us."
Lee Jordan suddenly didn't want to talk to them anymore.
"Hurry up and go in to see what's in the restricted area of the corridor. God knows when Filch will get here." Fred didn't want to talk about the previous topic anymore.
"Is there anyone near the restricted corridor on the fourth floor?" George looked at Albert, who was holding the Marauder's Map and had been silent.
"There are people, and quite a few of them. When you see someone trying to divert Filch's attention, you should think that someone wants to get in." Albert stuffed the Marauder's Map into his pocket. "Many people are curious about what is in the restricted corridor on the fourth floor."
"Then what should we do?" All three of them looked at Albert, ready to let him make a decision.
"What should we do? Of course we should go in with the others. If that doesn't work, we can just sneak away." Albert walked out of the secret passage and called the three people behind him to follow him. The four of them headed towards the restricted area of the corridor on the fourth floor.
On the way, they also met Professor Quirrell, the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, who was probably also looking for a way to get through the three-headed dog Fluffy.
However, Albert did not see Tom Riddle's name on the Marauder's Map. Apparently, Voldemort's half-dead condition was not displayed on the Marauder's Map.
This matter had been confirmed through the Marauder's Map as early as the second day after Albert entered school.
It was a good thing it wasn't shown, otherwise Fred and George would have definitely noticed it, and God knows what they would have thought!
Could it be that Professor Quirrell carries around a pet named Tom Riddle
Why pets
There is already a cat named Tom in their dormitory.
Of course, even if Voldemort appeared in Hogwarts, the Marauder's Map would not directly show Voldemort, but Tom Riddle.
Albert didn't use the Disillusionment Charm on everyone. He knew that Professor Quirrell was watching this place. It would be even more strange if they hid and were discovered. It would be better to disguise themselves as... Well, actually, the four of them were just curious students.
Quirrell did know that many students had entered the restricted corridor on the fourth floor, but he had no intention of stopping them. He had checked the first level of protection for the Philosopher's Stone on the first day.
As for the three-headed dog, Quirrell has not yet determined who owns it.
In Hogwarts School, apart from Professor Silvanus Kettlebur of the Care of Magical Creatures class who has the ability to tame that big creature, the only one who may be able to tame it is the big guy Hagrid in the hunting ground.
In fact, with Quirrell's ability, he could naturally subdue the three-headed dog, but he was worried that he would make too much noise, so he had no intention of taking action for the time being, because he might only have one chance, and once he failed, Dumbledore would not give him another chance.
As soon as Albert approached Professor Quirrell, he could smell the strange smell on him.
He felt that the smell was most likely due to Voldemort possessing Quirrell.
After Professor Quirrell walked away, Fred whispered, "Have you noticed that the big scarf on Professor Quirrell's head emits a strange smell?"
Last time, the classroom was full of garlic smell and no one noticed it, but this time it was different. The smell from the scarf was really strong.
"Maybe the scarf is stuffed with garlic," George said without hesitation. "Why don't we try to sell the garlic cross to Professor Quirrell?"
"That's a good idea," Fred agreed.
Albert's mouth twitched.
Everyone said that Professor Quirrell made himself smell strange in order to drive away a vampire he met in Romania. He was afraid that the vampire would come back to trouble him, so he could be on guard against vampires at any time.
This matter is most likely false, and it is just an excuse that Quirrell made for himself.
As for how to deal with Voldemort, isn't there still the savior Harry Potter
If it is really necessary, Albert can inadvertently give Porter a little hint to let the passionate savior rush forward.
When the four of them sneaked over, they found that there were already people sneaking around. There was no doubt that these people were looking for an opportunity to quickly pass through the door.
"I think Professor Quirrell definitely knows what they want to do!!" Fred pointed at the people in front and couldn't help but complain.
There's no way, it's too obvious and people can see the flaw at a glance.
"Professor Quirrell didn't even stop them." Lee Jordan looked at Albert in confusion.
"In fact, Headmaster Dumbledore doesn't care too much about other people entering the so-called restricted area. Otherwise, he would use a more powerful protective spell on the door, and then no student would be able to open the door."
"You're right!"
"You also have to explore the forbidden corridor," Albert walked to Truman, patted his shoulder and said.
"Oh! It's Albert. I was scared!" Truman turned around and saw Albert, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"That won't do!" Albert said jokingly, "You, the Hufflepuff prefect, are planning to take the lead in violating the school rules."
"You're here too, aren't you?" Truman said to Albert, smiling as he looked at the door. "Everyone is curious about what's in the restricted area. Someone has just gone in."
"I heard Filch was having a tantrum on the second floor. What 'good deed' did you do?"
"It was thrown by your senior Gryffindor students. I saw it at the time." Truman felt a little guilty when talking about this, because he was the one who tricked Peeves into graffitiing the frog's brain.
Of course, Truman would not tell anyone about this and pretend that he knew nothing.
He counted the number of people and said to Albert, "With so many people, it's easy for us to be discovered if we go in together."
"As long as Filch is not here, the professors at school basically don't care about it. Otherwise, how do you think they opened the door?"
Albert began to invite Fred and others to enter the restricted area of the corridor.