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Chapter 17 Lurking

"Are you sure it's here?" Silver looked at James Harden, who was trembling with a playful look. The trembling black boy was a sophomore student of Hufflepuff.

"I'm sure! I saw Porter and the others in with my own eyes," said Harden.

"Great. If we go in and catch Potter and his gang, then I will consider asking Professor Umbridge for your credit and let you join the investigation team." Draco Malfoy patted Harden on the shoulder, "Now, Harden, what's your name with you?"

"I'm Terrence Jones." said another black boy.

"Very good, Harden, you take your friend Jones with you, first go in and see if Porter and the others are inside, and then we rush in and catch Porter and the others." Draco Malfoy said.

Silver looked at Harden and Jones' excited backs and said to Malfoy: "Is it really good for you to lie to them like this? They are from Muggles and are just second-year-old little guys. Professor Umbridge would not absorb such people into the investigation and operation team."

"I didn't lie to them. I said I would do my best to light skills for them, but whether Professor Umbridge would accept them into the investigation and operation team is Professor Umbridge's own business. If I can't do it, I can't help it." Malfoy said.

"Do you think they can catch Potter?" Malfoy.

"I don't think so, Malfoy." Silver said.

"You mean these two little guys are lying to us?" Malfoy said suspiciously.

"That's not the case. Potter and his gang of friends should have been seen by these two little guys, but they can't find Potter like this, Malfoy."

"Then what do you mean-"

Harden and Jones collided against the wall.

"These two idiots." Malfoy chopped off in disappointment.

"Go up and take a look." Silver said.

It was already late at night, and there were no one or ghosts wandering in the corridor on the eighth floor except for members of the investigation team such as Silver. The two black boys, Harden and Jones, rolled on the ground with their foreheads covering their foreheads. They seemed to be confused just now.

"Why did you two idiots hit the wall? They were even more stupid than Muggles." Malfoy pointed at Harden and Jones, "Where is Porter? Is Porter in this wall?"

"Don't hurry, Malfoy." Silver looked at the huge tapestry hanging on the wall. The troll was beating Barnabas, the fool trying to teach him to dance.

A very smooth door appeared on the wall. Silver held the copper handle and opened it. There was a spacious room with torches lit inside, like in the underground classroom. "Get in, they should be here."

"I've never heard of this place." Malfoy looked at Silver strangely.

"This only shows that Slytherin has explored too little about Hogwarts. There are many other interesting things in this ancient castle." Silver made a "please ask first" posture.

"Crab, why are you always listless lately? You and Gole will take these two black boys to the front later. Be sure not to let Potter escape." Malfoy began to direct the followers under his command.

"Miss Parkinson, please inform Professor Umbridge, and we have caught Harry Potter who is an illegal student organization. The others are guarding the door and take out your wands and don't let Potter and his gang run away." Silver said.

"Why do I think the person you commanded Slytherin is more reasonable than me?" said Malfoy.

"Because I am the leader of the investigation and operation team, Malfoy." Silver said. "Let's go in together."

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A thin smog of smoke came from the top of Ron's wand. "Harry, I really can't do it. The patron curse is too difficult."

"Don't worry, Ron. Think about those happy things."

"Don't have to talk to the idiot Ron." George commanded his patron raccoon floating around in the air. "His brain is so small that he can only pour a glass of water."

Fred's Monkey Guardian was happily turning around the ground. "Yes, Harry, you'd better give up, Ronnie, do you want your brothers to lend you three Gallons to Silver's Black Magic Defense Tutorial? Even Neville learned the Guardian spell there."

"I'm sorry, you realized it too late. You really shouldn't have saved those three Gallons." A slick voice came.

"Who?" The patron saint disappeared, and the room was much dimmer than before.

"It's me, Potter." Malfoy walked over. Crabb and Gole both pulled out their wands and pointed them at Potter, while Harden and Jones hid behind them.

"Very good, Potter, you gathered privately and practiced the black magic defense. This is a behavior that Professor Umbridge repeatedly declared prohibitions."

"Why don't I know that practicing black magic defense is forbidden? Didn't Silver's black magic defense tutoring classes be approved by Umbridge?" Harry clenched his wand.

"You're wrong, Harry." Silver also appeared in front of Potter and others. "My black magic defense tutoring class was approved by Professor Umbridge, and you didn't get approved to practice black magic defense tutoring with others, which means-"

"It means you have violated the Education Ordinance, Porter!" Umbridge ran over panting with Pansy and Pankinson.

"It's him!" she said happily when she saw Harry, "Great, Jack, Draco, great, ha, great - add fifty points to Ravenclaw and Slytherin each! I'll take him away? Put down your wand, Potter!"

"And you, Weasleys," Malfoy said.

"Don't make things difficult for us, gentlemen of Gryffindor." Silver saw Harry trying to fight back. "If you surrender now, you will only violate the education regulations. If you attack the professor, you will definitely be fired by Hogwarts."

Harry glared at them and put away his wand. Umbridge's hands clutched his arm like a vise. Ron also put away his wand with a dejected head. George and Fred were not affected much, and they greeted Silver with a smile.

"We just guessed you'll come to attack your competitor Harry Potter," said the Weasley brothers with a smile, looking at no frustration at all. "How's business lately? Silver."

"As your business is booming, gentlemen," said Silver.

"You just do it yourself. Jack. It's up to you to confinement or deductions. As the leader of the investigation team, you have this power." Umbridge said, "Now, you go to the principal's office with me, Porter and Weasley."

Umbridge's toad glasses stared viciously at Harry Potter and Ron Weasley.
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