People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Fred took the initiative to help Afro lay out his sleeping bag. If we ignore the fact that he placed the sleeping bag between him and George, he is still a helpful and good classmate.

"Fred! The juniors are all over there!" Percy looked very businesslike, but a hint of annoyance appeared on his calm face and strong dissatisfaction was revealed in his eyes.

Fred was lying sideways on three sleeping bags, grabbing the ankle of the girl who was squatting nearby and watching the fun.

"Xiao Afu, please help me~ Someone is trying to kidnap the little rabbit~"

It was the first time that Afro's ankle was held by someone. She seemed to have just realized that there was ticklish flesh there, otherwise why would it feel itchy.

"Uh, this matter...it..." Afulo had a bitter face and didn't know what to say. If possible, she wanted to sleep in a corner.

Without waiting for the girl to finish, Percy bent down, took the sleeping bag and laid it out next to Hermione.

No one should take this opportunity to get close to the girl!

Percy felt sour in his heart. Since he couldn't do it, he would tear up the umbrellas of other rivals as well!

Hermione enthusiastically assured Percy that she would guard the most fragrant Aphrodite to the utmost!

Harry, who was about to come over with the sleeping bag in his arms, paused and turned to squat on top of Parvati. Parvati was a little scared by being stared at, and agreed to switch places with him later.

Just when Aphrodite had just laid down in her comfortable sleeping bag and was snuggling with her sister Hermione across the sleeping bag, there was always an AI that spoiled the mood and came out to make its presence felt.

23: Woohoo, I also want to be intimate with Xiao Afu, when will we be able to be physical?

"Ding, side quest - Prank King: There is always someone in the class who likes to bring joy to classmates. Are you willing to be such a person? Play a prank on a classmate randomly, regardless of the school or grade. Reward: 1,000 points. No penalty for failure."

"Did you send this task to the wrong person? It should be sent to Fred and George. They are the real pranksters."

Afulo, who was burdened with a huge responsibility, had no reason to be picky. A thousand points was still a thousand, no matter how small it was.

She crawled out of the pupa at the other end of the sleeping bag, and while Percy was away, she quietly ran to the twins' side and patted the backs of their feet that were sticking out of the sleeping bag.

Fred sat up suddenly and saw Afro squatting at the other end. He reached out and pulled her down onto his and George's sleeping bags.

"Why is there another little rabbit wandering around outside?"

"The little rabbit who doesn't sleep well will be caught by the big lion."

George opened his untied sleeping bag and wrapped Afro up head and toes. Fred gave up his sleeping bag and squeezed in.

Three people were crammed into the small sleeping bag, with most of Fred's body exposed.

"Stop it! I have something to talk to you about." Afro freed her head from her chest and pulled down the other hand on her waist. Her hair rubbed against her chest and became slightly frizzy.

"What's the matter?" Fred raised his eyebrows playfully at the girl in his arms and smoothed her frizzy hair.

Afro turned in a direction and looked at him with sparkling eyes, full of excitement, "Do you want to play a prank?"

"I've got a really great idea!"

Fred and George leaned over, and Afro whispered his plan in their ears.

As night fell, the noisy auditorium gradually became quiet. The little wizards who had fallen asleep early began to sleep soundly. For a while, the only sounds that could be heard in the auditorium were tossing and breathing.

Suddenly, a loud fart woke everyone up. After a brief silence, the auditorium erupted into loud laughter and discussions.

"Flint!"

The Slytherin student lying next to Flint covered his mouth and nose and moved away from him.

And Flint in the air kept farting, each one louder than the last, and no matter how he moved, the fart sound followed him.

This made Flint feel embarrassed and angry. He knew clearly that he was not the one farting, but the sound always came from his position for some reason!

The little wizards on both sides of Flint carried their sleeping bags and moved to another place, leaving an obvious gap in the middle of the large bunk bed of Slytherin College.

"Not me! You guys!"

"Come on, Flint, what did you eat for dinner?"

"I don't!"

No matter how Flint explained, no one was willing to believe him.

But Theodore, who happened to witness the whole thing, looked in the direction of Afro in the dim night. He saw the whole process. Theodore's mind flashed a sneaky little figure, showing his little tiger teeth, and put something in the unlucky guy's sleeping bag with a smirk on his face.

How should he ask her for hush money?

"Quiet!" Percy and a Ravenclaw male student union president pushed open the door of the auditorium and heard a noise in the auditorium that almost blew the ceiling off.

Everyone stopped and the hall returned to silence, with occasional farts and laughter.

The moon was rising high in the sky, and most of the students in the hall had fallen asleep. Harry looked over at the student union presidents who were looking for a place to rest, then secretly grabbed his sleeping bag and crawled over to Aphrodite from the side close to the wall.

Parvati was awakened from her sleep, and with her blurry eyes she switched positions with Harry.

Just as Harry lay down contentedly, he heard the door of the hall being opened.

Dumbledore was wearing a purple woolen robe embroidered with stars and moons, and a nightcap that was tilted to one side.

Percy crawled out of his sleeping bag and walked to one side to talk with Dumbledore. He was too far away from Harry, so Harry couldn't hear their voices.

He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep until he heard Dumbledore's footsteps approaching.

"I searched the Astronomy Tower and the Owl Shed, but found nothing at the headmaster's place." Filch walked over carrying a dimly lit lantern, followed by an expressionless Snape.

"Nothing was found in the basement, Headmaster."

"Thank you Professor Snape."

Harry quietly pretended to turn over so that he could hear more clearly. Dumbledore and Snape walked to Harry's head and stopped while talking quietly.

"He's quite capable, don't you think? Have you ever wondered how he got in?"

"I've thought about it, but that's impossible."

Dumbledore leaned forward as if to check whether Harry was sleeping well.

"You may remember that I expressed my concerns regarding your appointment of Professor Lupin..."

"Not a single professor in the castle would help Sirius Black sneak into the castle!"

Dumbledore interrupted Snape's unfinished words, his tone mixed with a little anger. He stopped in front of Avro, looked at the girl's eyelashes fluttering as she pretended to sleep, and his tone became kind again.

“No professor at school would help him.”

Yes, because it was the students who helped Sirius!

Afro added silently in his heart.