Snakes in Hogwarts

Chapter 89 The Almighty Murphy's Law

Time passed by every minute.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Andros heard the noise from the corridor outside, and then, the tattered wooden door was knocked again.

Phew, the two of them finally came.

Andros quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, being alone with Filch in such a small office is not such an interesting experience.

Dim lights, dirty and messy rooms, and a scary-looking old monster, no matter how they look like a standard configuration in a low-cost vulgar horror movie.

Not to mention, a set of shiny hinges, handcuffs, fetters, and some messy instruments of torture hung on the wall behind this old monster.

Although Filch, who can't use magic, is not dangerous, this feeling still makes Andros quite uncomfortable.

"Open the door, kid!" Filch ordered a cold glance at Andros.

His pale face was full of wrinkles, except for the appalling eyeballs protruding from both directions, his cheeks were sagging, and the flesh on both chins was trembling as he spoke.

To be a joke, Filch's appearance is somewhat similar to the old monster in a very classic American road horror movie.

The latter is a member of the cannibal family, and the family is ugly because of the marriage of close relatives.

I don’t know if you have seen it.

...

Andros opened the door, and Harry and Ron were standing outside the door, gasping for breath.

"You are late."

"We, we got lost in a corridor," Harry explained with a blushing face.

"It's a lie! You disobedient little bastards never know punctuality!" Filch's voice came from the room.

"Wait outside."

Filch stood up, then tremblingly took off the brown coat from the hanger and put it on his body. He stooped and moved very slowly.

It seems that he may be suffering from rheumatism.

Finally, looking at the torture instruments on the wall with drunken sick eyes, Filch took the lantern on the table in his hand and dragged his steps out.

In the dim light, his shadow stretched very long.

"Three mischievous and disruptive kids in class, great." Seeing the nervous Harry and Ron, Filch gave a grinning smile, and he seemed very happy to see the scared expressions on their faces.

"We were just late, so we didn't do any damage!" Ron argued blushing.

"Shut up! The professor handed you over to me, naturally because you made a mistake!" Filch turned around abruptly, staring at the guy who dared to spit out his mouth, staring at the two-way protruding eyes.

"Late? Do you know what kind of punishment you will receive for being late for decades? Do you think those instruments of torture hung on the office wall, frightening decorations?" Filch kept on being too excited. Panting.

"He hopes that you can be severely punished, trust me, you will definitely follow me."

Abandoning these words, Filch turned and left.

Really, what did you mess with him!

Wouldn't it be over if you just follow Filch to finish the dirty work?

Andros complained in his heart.

I just don't know whether to clean the trophy or clean the toilet.

Well, forget it, as long as you don't go to the Forbidden Forest, you can go anywhere.

Wait a minute?

Andros soon discovered what was wrong.

Filch did not lead them up the luxurious marble stairs, but walked towards the outside of the castle.

No way!

"Wait a minute, where are we going, Mr. Filch?" Andros asked, looking at Filch's back.