If there is anything good about being in Hufflepuff.
That is, the children here are all very kind and happy with others.
Although Cedric is new here.
But when he expressed his desire to be Seeker, the rest of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team easily agreed to let him take the position.
Although Professor Sprout brought him here.
Cedric still felt bad because the Hufflepuffs' desire to win was too low.
Compared to victory.
They care more about process, companionship, and fun.
After Cedric arrived, they even stopped training and pestered him to tell them food stories.
"I like Dongpo Pork the most. It's so soft when braised. I heard that the person who invented it was a bard?"
"I like osmanthus and sour plum soup!!!"
"Xiao Long Bao, tell me about that Xiao Long Bao. How did you discover that you can pour soup into it?"
Cedric couldn't laugh or cry.
He didn't expect that the senior Hufflepuffs would care most about this.
Look at them like this.
If it weren't for the fact that he was in a different grade than him and there were many people around him, he would have come looking for him long ago.
Cedric's hospitality was hard to refuse.
I still told them the story about Su Dongpo and the fate between pork and rice wine.
After agreeing on the time for the next training.
Cedric said goodbye to his teammates with some melancholy.
"I didn't expect that it would be annoying to have teammates who are so nice!"
Although he has successfully entered the Quidditch team, there is no guarantee that he will increase his winning rate.
He's here to win.
But the character of the little badgers makes it difficult for them to intensify their training.
Cedric finally decided that there was no other better way.
If you still can't think of a solution before the next game, then consume 1 legendary point to upgrade your Quidditch talent to SSS level.
Fortunately, everything else went well.
Filch's body gradually began to react with magic.
The books are also ready.
After his real-life case is successful, he can contact people to prepare for publication.
Practicing the spell also went well.
Cedric has successfully mastered the symphony spell and is practicing it at least 100 times a day to gain experience like crazy.
It's not that you can't bear to use your experience.
It was this kind of magic spell related to combat that he wanted to make his impression even more profound.
The reason why I chose this.
This is because there are many ways to speed up, but there are not many ways to increase the power of magic.
Academically, too, things went well.
Now when teachers are in class, they usually ask questions for a while to verify whether they are very familiar with the content of this lesson.
Then he will be left alone.
This gave him more time to study spells, potions, and learn second and third grade knowledge in advance.
A month passed.
Even the Ravenclaws accepted him as the top student in the first grade.
But even if you get such honor.
Cedric still studies intensively according to his schedule every day.
In addition to ensuring 9 hours of sleep.
All his time is so packed that even the Ravenclaws feel he's being too harsh on themselves.
Cedric was happy with it.
Time is never enough.
He must be fully prepared before Harry Potter enters school, and kill at least one Horcrux every year, which is the lowest task he has given himself.
But the accident happened quickly.
This morning.
Filch found him with a manic look on his face.
"I just can't take it anymore, I'm nice enough, but there are still some people, I'm not sure who, who keep messing with me!!!"
"I seem to know who you are talking about. Can you tell me specifically?"
It's been a long time since Cedric saw Filch so irritable.
He no longer looked like the Hunchback of Notre Dame.
Her hair is no longer greasy, and even her coat has long been replaced by a gold-embellished purple fabric.
Not to mention handsome.
At least he no longer looks like a water ghost fished out of the water, but the kind of friend you are willing to call him on the street.
"Someone has been transporting stuff to the castle!"
Filch pulled Cedric aside: "They shipped a lot of spoof toys and candies that were difficult to clean up, mainly to pass among the Gryffindor students!"
"I see!"
Cedric nodded.
These prank toys are difficult to clean up in ordinary people's way. It seems that Filch was very tired during this period.
After Filch's reminder.
He basically identified the suspect and also thought of a magical prop.
"I can handle this."
"But I need to see the list of Gryffindors. Do you have one in your office?"
"Yes, yes!"
Filch now had no doubts about Cedric.
He took him directly to his office and gave him the list of all Gryffindor students.
But that's not what Cedric really wants.
Who else could do these things but the Weasley twins.
His real destination is the map.
After Cedric glanced at the list,
"I will help you catch them tonight, but leave it to me to punish them. I just want to help you relax!"
Filch was fine with this.
He is no longer obsessed with torturing students to gain a sense of existence.
On the contrary, he responded to the greetings of the little wizards every day, and laughed so hard that his crow's feet almost appeared.
"I know many secret passages, do I need to tell you?"
"No, I'll catch him in other ways!"
Cedric casually opened the drawer on the side, picked up the parchment and said to Filch:
"I want to remember something, can you give me this?"
"Of course, I'll pick you up at Hufflepuff's door at 10pm, and we'll do it together!"
Filch didn't even look.
Anyway, the drawers were filled with things he couldn't understand, probably all prank toys.
He didn't even know how to destroy it.
I don't even remember how many!
"That's fine. You're in the dark at night and I'm in the dark. As long as they dare to come out at night, we will definitely catch them."
Cedric said confidently.
At night.
Filch picked up Cedric on time.
"Disillusionment!"
After casting the illusion spell.
Cedric's figure was soon covered by ripples, disappearing into the darkness as if he had merged into water.
In a dark castle.
If you are not particularly careful, you can easily ignore him.
"I'll go ahead!"
Filch took the oil lamp and left first.
Cedric slowly opened the parchment, pointed his wand at it and said, "I solemnly swear that I have done no good!"
soon.
Ink is rendered from the tip of the wand.
Soon some lines appeared, which were combined into various rooms, and then some footprints and names began to appear.
Above the parchment are large, curved green characters:
"Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs, Purveyors of Aids to Magical Mischief-Makers, are proud to present The Marauder's Map.
Soon, these writings disappeared.
Cedric saw the entire Hogwarts map.
in various lounges.
The names were piled up so densely that it was impossible to tell who was who.
But people walking outside would see it clearly.
"Ahem!"
Cedric put away the map and whispered to Filch: "Go and wait at the statue of Gregory the Smarmy