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Chapter 204: Too Much Imagination
“It actually…actually succeeded…”

Fred and George looked at each other, and they saw luck in each other's eyes.

They refused at first when Sirius proposed it, but soon they became eager to try.

Although skipping Professor McGonagall's office to attack Dumbledore's office did not conform to the principle of gradual progress, but by comparison, the two quickly realized which one was the elite monster and which one was the boss room.

Then, the two of them happily used the advanced spell they rarely mastered, the Disillusionment Charm, to raid Dumbledore's office while Professor McGonagall was teaching.

The Marauder's Map was used for more purposes than they thought - to monitor Dumbledore when he was away, and to know the password of the stone beast guarding the headmaster's office. Especially the latter, it made them realize the absurdity of this thing.

In theory, the password to the principal's office should be changed frequently!
The two of them came into the office with trepidation, and were frightened by the wall of portraits of the principal at the beginning - a whole wall of portraits of a person who could think and monitor!
But unexpectedly, the portraits just looked at them with interest and then ignored them.

And Dumbledore's phoenix lazily raised its head from the diary that they were very familiar with, then lazily lowered its head, looking at them curiously at what they were going to do.

As for the Sorting Hat, it simply asked with great interest - "Are you Gryffindors? After all these years, has anyone finally had the courage to attack the headmaster's office? What is your goal?"

"It's me? And Gryffindor's dagger? Great, shall we begin our fun adventure?"

With such a simple response, the school's most valuable branch items were taken out by them - it was like a joke.

There was no one to stop the whole process...

It went so smoothly as if it had been planned, it was simply outrageous.

But there was no way, the promise was more important, so the two had to quickly flee Dumbledore's office with a hint of worry.

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"I suspect someone has triggered some treasure... The principal's office was robbed, and almost no one stopped it. Nothing valuable was lost, but the Sorting Hat was taken away..."

Andrew stood with several Gryffindor prefects, complaining helplessly, "It sounds like a joke left over from when the school was founded. Maybe giving the hat to Peeves will trigger a hidden plot..."

"Hidden plot?"

"Well," Andrew spread his hands, "I mean, this is a special inheritance that Gryffindor left for future generations."

It's no wonder he had wild thoughts - the Sorting Hat locked its eyes on the school and left willingly without being stopped by the headmasters. It was clearly the style of Gryffindor!

"That makes sense. If that's the case, then someone might have found something from Peeves or the library—Merlin's socks. In this case, people from all four colleges are suspects..."

The pranks can basically target this hospital, but the treasure?

That's what everyone loves.

"Thinking of the worst case scenario, maybe Peeves can't take it off after he puts on the Sorting Hat, and the Sorting Ceremony in the future will be decided by Peeves sitting on the stool."

……

I'm afraid half of the students will go to Azkaban...

"Then quickly keep an eye on Peeves, and then, uh, look for him in an empty classroom. Anyway, the more remote the better. Act separately!"

After a simple division of floors and subcontracted areas, Andrew and several class leaders began to take action.

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"Underground... Fortunately, I am writing in the lab now, otherwise..."

Andrew shook his head and started running underground - the freshman didn't care if he was teased about Azkaban, he was just afraid that he would brag!
Of course, Dumbledore's hat wouldn't brag about anything, because it would be too much fun, so let's wait and see. But for the students, if it shouts, "Ah, I have a secret, don't tell anyone..."

That's it, he can go to the astronomy tower and hang on it to take astronomy class tonight!
'It must be found immediately and the hat returned directly.'

Thinking of this, Andrew was almost full of motivation - he must find it today, otherwise he would be worse off than a thief if it was too late!
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"The sword is like that. Put it on and you can summon..." The Sorting Hat was in a very good mood today and spoke happily to the twins.

Its charm has been fully affirmed - a patient and two students in the school hospital are desperate to get it!
"It's that simple?"

"Of course, as long as you guys aren't kidding me - a Gryffindor ghost in need of help desperately needs a Gryffindor shortsword, that's pretty cool!"

It is a genuine Gryffindor. Although it was impartial during the sorting, it will definitely help its own people at this time.

"Well, Gryffindor's dagger appeared when Gryffindor needed it most!"

"Let me try?"

Sirius looked excited - although he originally planned to be just an investor, the hat was right in front of him and he really couldn't convince himself not to put it on.

This is the Sorting Hat, the thing I wanted to steal when I was in school!
If Lupin hadn't become a prefect and hadn't made an agreement with Dumbledore, would the hat have stayed there forever?

"Ah, you can't, you don't need it that much..."

After Sirius put it on, the Sorting Hat quickly made its verdict.

Even with such a brilliant prank, the first person that comes to mind is still Harry Potter - what else is this summoning, are you going to stab him to death with a sword?
"I come!"

George took up his hat very cheerfully.

A minute later, the Sorting Hat's disdainful voice was heard.

"No, your will is not strong enough... You are actually thinking about Minerva's punishment..."

Who wouldn’t worry about this!
Although they were usually bold and reckless, today was completely different from usual - they went straight to the principal's office!

The point is, they don't have a good reputation on a daily basis, especially with that cold-faced Ripper staring at them like a vulture.

The last diary entry was - the thing that old phoenix was standing on put too much pressure on them.

That time he just took something from Filch and was quickly targeted, but this time he took it from Dumbledore's office!

"I probably can't..."

Fred put the Sorting Hat on with a mutter and was quickly rewarded with the same comment.

"What to do now?"

The three of them looked at each other - the most difficult task, getting to Dumbledore's office, was not difficult, but they had not considered that the stuck sword would be so difficult.

Want to talk to Nick?

But how do you say this?

"that…"

Half a head appeared on the floor. Nick carefully poked his head out and looked around for no one before floating next to the three-pointer.

"Oh, sorry," Nick said sincerely, "Well, I was a little impatient..."

He was ashamed - as a ghost, he still wanted to see how it would turn out after entrusting the twins with the task, but the twins not only really begged Sirius for help, they also took a huge risk and stole the Sorting Hat from the headmaster's office.

"How about...let me give it a try?"

Nick said this with some embarrassment and awkwardness.

(End of this chapter)