[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

Chapter 234 The Broom Room on the 8th Floor

After a week of confinement, at breakfast the next day, Harry put a bottle of potion in front of Amy without saying a word.

Amy only glanced up there and smelled the smell emanating from the bottle, and already knew what it was. It's Motella rat antennae juice, used to relieve pain.

But she just smiled slightly and said, "Thank you! But... I don't need this!" After saying that, she raised her unscarred left hand and showed it to Harry.

After Harry was surprised, he subconsciously touched the back of his left hand and said, "It's okay."

Everyone knew that there was no emotional issue, it was just that the two of them had been punished by Umbridge for a week of confinement, so they had the same disease and wanted to take care of them a little bit.

The next second, Fred and George sat over, placing Amy's favorite pudding and sandwiches on the plate in front of her, talking non-stop.

"It doesn't matter, isn't it just confinement? George and I are often punished too." Fred was still as heartless as before.

George also said: "But we have never been imprisoned! We basically escaped after being imprisoned halfway."

Amy's smile was very pale and weak, and her whole body was listless.

Can you blame them for being inconsiderate? They have been very considerate! It's just that they have no idea what kind of punishment Umbridge has done to Amy, so they don't know the seriousness of the matter.

Amy never said anything, and there were no scars on the back of her hands, so no one noticed that she had been tortured. They could only see her becoming mentally depressed day by day.

"We have raised the power of 'Weasley Swish Peng' to a new level. When will the boss lady test it?" Fred smiled at her as if he was taking credit.

Amy sighed softly and said: "Forget it, the ban..."

"Why do you care about that?" George was also very interested: "She can't catch us anyway!"

Amy still shook her head: "It's better to be safe. You... don't make trouble anymore."

Fred and George suddenly stopped talking, and just looked at Amy's increasingly dull eyes. They were like two stars in a puddle of autumn water before, but now they are just two buckets of unclear stagnant water...

They could tell that Amy was in a bad mood, but they had no idea why. He turned his attention to Joey, hoping to hear some inside information from Amy, his best friend, but Joey didn't know as much as he thought.

Angela knew about Umbridge's methods, but Amy didn't allow her to tell her, for fear of causing more people to panic. So, she never told anyone.

Amy lowered her head and looked at her plate, and whispered: "You should sit back first, the ban...the distance between boys and girls cannot be less than..."

"That toad is too lenient!" Fred said displeased.

George couldn't help but glance at Umbridge and sneer: "He has made Hogwarts less fun!"

Then, Fred and George looked at each other and seemed to have reached an agreement.

So before class started, eggs and feces were thrown outside the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. All used together with fireworks, they will explode everywhere.

Filch shouted: "Damn Weasley brothers!!!" He cursed loudly and chased him throughout the corridor.

None of the students nearby helped, they were all watching the fun, and some were even applauding.

"That's so brave!" Li Qiaodan couldn't help but admire them and clapped for them.

Amy was carrying her schoolbag up to the eighth floor, preparing to take a divination class, when she suddenly heard someone calling her.

"Boss lady!"

Amy turned her head and saw Fred and George running over while laughing.

Joey immediately had a premonition: "Are they being chased by Filch again?"

Amy asked: "What happened?"

Fred stood in front of her, glancing back, lest Filch suddenly appear, and said quickly: "We threw powerful dung eggs into Umbridge's office!"

George was also out of breath laughing: "The same goes for the corridor leading to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom!"

Just imagine Umbridge who wears heavy makeup every day, wears different pink robes every day, and wears perfume every day. After seeing that scene... you will immediately have a sense of the picture.

"This is really great!" Joey also clapped silently, showing a look of appreciation and admiration.

But Amy glanced behind them, her face turned pale instantly, and she exclaimed in a low voice: "Filch is catching up!"

Although Filch was much older, his legs and feet were still very fast. He cursed: "You brats, I will punish you severely!" while chasing after him with his dirty cat.

"It doesn't matter!" The two men showed disapproval at the same time, and said, "He doesn't dare to do anything to us anyway!"

"That's enough!" Amy frowned, gritted her teeth, took off her schoolbag from her shoulder, handed it to Joey, and said, "Tell Professor Trelawney for me, I will A little late!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already grabbed Fred with one hand and George with the other, and ran along the corridor. She only had one thought in her mind - she must not get caught! Definitely can't get caught!

Fred ran after him and asked, "Boss lady, is there a place for us to hide around here?"

George also asked: "There shouldn't be a broom room on the eighth floor, right?"

So Amy kept chanting silently: "Broomroom... Broomroom... Broomroom..." While chanting silently, she looked carefully at the wall she was about to reach, hoping to find a door.

When they passed a tapestry with a troll painted on it, Amy seemed to see out of the corner of her eye that there seemed to be a small door like a broom closet opposite the tapestry.

"Found it!" Amy quickly led the two of them back and opened the door of the broom room. The three of them were squeezed into this small space with the old brooms.

Then, I heard Filch's footsteps getting closer and closer, and stopped outside the door, cursing: "Where are you? Brat, where did you go?"

The three of them were extremely nervous, and their heartbeats were almost deafening. Being so close, it was easy to hear the heartbeats of the other two people. Amy was afraid that Filch would suddenly open the door in front of her and drag them out together.

Amy was so nervous that she closed her eyes, trembling hands and clutching the clothes of the person in front of her. The person in front of her hugged her in his arms and stroked her hair as if comforting.

The person behind her also leaned over, gently grasping her shoulders with both hands, and placed his face next to her ear.

Amy even felt for a moment, could this completely cover her? Cover her up so that she won’t be discovered by anyone, and won’t be hurt by anyone anymore…

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