Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 425 In the Administrator's Office

As the blue sky slowly fades into blue-purple, the wandering sun slowly turns into a sky full of stars.

With the last ray of sunlight before the sun disappeared, a snow-white paper crane seemed to fly out from the enchanted ceiling, gracefully fluttering its paper wings, turning into a beautiful arc, and fell into the hands of Harry who was looking expectant.

"What did Draco say?"

"What did he find out?" Ron, who had just been sitting opposite Harry, trotted around the end of the table and came to Harry's vacant right side.

"Draco said to wait, he will try to ask at the dinner tonight - while so many pure-bloods are gathered together." Harry hugged Ginny, looked at the parchment that the snow-white paper cranes turned into, and rolled his eyes at Ron.

"Like This."

"What does 'Cat Man' Steven say?" Ron asked immediately.

"He was not found."

"What about you? You didn't do anything except spend the afternoon with Lavender." Harry shook his head and looked at Ron again.

"Hahaha, I, well, you know, Lavender and I were just together, so, you know, you and Ginny should know about it." Ron said with an uncomfortably dry laugh.

He always felt it was strange that he and Lavender had endless topics to talk about every day, but until now, he had only held Lavender's hand.

[“Lavender, if you don’t want to repeat the same mistake, you need to learn to communicate more with Ron. Don’t just kiss all day and talk to him like in your dreams.”

"You also need to learn how to control the progress. In the early stages, it's best to just hold hands and not let him do whatever he wants."

"Boys of this age are devils in that aspect." Professor Trelawney, who wears glasses and has been single for a lifetime, said so. 】

"Really!" Ginny curled her lips in disdain.

She had noticed that Ron had tried to hug Lavender many times, but was avoided without leaving a trace.

"So when did Draco say he would be back?"

"Cool!" Ron asked, and then he saw Harry, whose fingers shot out flames and burned the parchment to ashes.

"It's nothing serious," Harry said casually.

"Draco said he would be back on Monday morning."

"The banquet will last for two days."

"He said he saw many Slytherin classmates at their engagement dinner, as well as some strangers of different ages who shouldn't be in their circle."

"He said those people all smelled like Muggles."

"You can tell at a glance that he's lived in Muggle society," Harry recalled.

"It seems that it is not just Rawl who has recalled those members who were expelled from the clan because they were Squibs."

"No wonder not only Slytherin but also pure-blood wizards from other colleges are missing this time."

“There are so few people.”

"It seems that Draco's engagement party has also become a gathering for these wizarding families to lead those Squibs who have distanced themselves from wizarding society to reconnect with each other."

"No wonder it takes two days." Ron curled his lips in disdain.

"Also because there are so many pure-bloods gathered here, Draco is confident that he can find out Rawl's secret during this two-day engagement party - if it is really not that important anymore." Harry smacked his lips.

He couldn't help but think of one thing, which was the engagement party for him and Ginny that was supposed to be held during the Christmas holidays.

He felt very uncomfortable.

It's not that he didn't want to do this, but he felt it was too fast.

He and Ginny had only been together for a short time, so they should wait at least a year before getting engaged.

"So do we still need to look for 'Cat Man' Steven?" Ron asked.

"Of course..." Harry nodded. It was an extremely dark and dirty room, with no windows and only a solitary oil lamp hanging from the low ceiling.

The air was filled with the faint smell of fried fish.

There were wooden filing cabinets lining the walls.

There were many labels on them, and Fred and George had proudly said that these cabinets contained detailed information on every student Filch had ever punished, and theirs took up an entire drawer.

This was indeed true; there were only two names on the wooden filing cabinet that Filch could reach by just pulling it close to his desk.

The drawer that can be compared to it is the one in the corner with only four names.

Harry's heart skipped a beat. He took a closer look and saw the most obvious thing: James Potter was written in scribbled handwriting on the yellowed label.

From the handwriting, you can see the anger of the person who wrote this.

Harry took a few steps back; he couldn't get any closer.

So as to avoid attracting Filch's ridicule.

Harry didn't know if he could suppress his anger if his father was mocked.

Today, thanks to the relationship with 'Cat Man' Steven, I finally got a chance to be alone with Filch.

Harry had to turn his attention to the wall behind Filch's desk, where hung a set of shiny chains and handcuffs, leg irons and the like. They were all in good repair, and it was obvious that their owner seemed to want to use them at any time.

However, Dumbledore obviously would not agree.

Just as Harry was laughing at the various scenes of Filch being rejected in his mind, the door opened with a creak, and then there was the sound of a heavy door closing.

"Harry Potter. You are so famous. Why are you looking for me through Steven?" It was Filch.

His eyes were narrowed, and he was looking Harry up and down.

Harry couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

It was the first time he was alone with Filch, and for some reason, Mrs. Norris, who was always with Filch, did not appear here.

He looked at Filch, his face still pale, fat and flabby.

His belly was slightly protruding and his limbs were thin. It seemed that he had not yet been infected with the werewolf virus and transformed into a wizard through Fenir.

"Don't think that just because you're Harry Potter I'm afraid you and Steven have nothing to do with this, this is about the nasty Weasley twins, don't involve him by standing up for them," Filch stammered.

"I'm not doing this for Fred and George."

"They deserved the punishment they got for being caught breaking the school rules." Harry relaxed immediately.

He hadn't expected Filch to think this way, and Filch seemed to really care about Steven.

"What about you?" Filch said hesitantly.

"I know that you can become a wizard through Fenrir's transformation." Harry said directly.

Filch's pale face suddenly turned red.

Filch limped to the table and sat down limply.

"How come you--I said you--I'm a Squib?" he asked incoherently, wrung his gnarled hands.

"But it doesn't matter. I'm Rawl now, and I'm about to become a wizard!" Filch cheered himself up.

As the words went on, his body, which had just become hunched over by his words, straightened up again.

"You also want to learn Fenir Avatar?"

"Through my channels?" Filch's eyes widened slightly.

(End of this chapter)