Mrs Norris: "Meow, Meow, Meow!"

Yesterday, Malfoy told him about this wand, but he still thought Malfoy was just deceiving him to escape confinement.

But now... he had witnessed Malfoy frantically casting Cleaning Charm.

Holding the tattered wand in his hand, Filch felt a sense of unreality.

Could it be that the goal I've pursued my whole life but never achieved has finally come true?

"Scourgify!" Filch exclaimed expectantly, casting Cleaning Charm on a pile of trash in the corner.

Through years of practice and weekly training sessions, Filch is extremely familiar with the Cleaning Charm.

Before, no matter how hard he tried, the brand-new wand wouldn't work, but now, he succeeded!

Tears welled up in Filch's eyes; he felt as if an elephant had entered them.

Malfoy said calmly, "Mr. Filch, this is just a basic product I took from my home; it can only be Cleaning Charm with Lumos."

"And we hope Mr. Filch won't gossip about this. Our family doesn't want anyone to know about the Squib Wand."

The Malfoy family didn't want anyone to know about the Squib Wand!

Filch's expression hardened, and he quickly assured him, "Don't worry, Master Malfoy, I definitely won't tell anyone."

At the same time, Filch was secretly delighted. It was good that he didn't tell anyone; he didn't want anyone to know his Squib identity.

Malfoy nodded in satisfaction and led the way to Filch's office.

Filch immediately followed Malfoy obediently, bowing low like a Malfoy.

Ron Weasley was getting impatient waiting outside the office.

Already extremely impatient, he felt even more disgusted upon seeing this scene, as if he had swallowed a fly.

If he arrived early, he would have to wait at the door, but when Lester and Malfoy arrived, Filch did indeed go to greet them personally.

That wasn't all. Having finally entered the office, Ron Weasley and his two companions had just picked up the brooms when Filch hurriedly said...

"Young Master Malfoy, Young Master Bide, your detention today is to clean my office, so you don't need to bring brooms."

As they spoke, Filch Splinching took out two stools that had been confiscated from the students and neatly arranged them together.

Seeing this, Lester and Malfoy exchanged a smile and put down their brooms.

Nonsense, who would work if they could slack off?

"Weasley, what are you daydreaming about?" Filch noticed Ron Weasley's displeasure and didn't give him a friendly look, scolding, "Hurry up and grab your broom and come with me to clean the castle. Don't even think about slacking off!"

Ron Weasley was seething with rage, but under Filch's urging, he reluctantly picked up the broom.

After Filch left, Lester and Malfoy unceremoniously sat down in the chairs that had been prepared for them.

Since Filch had given him the ability to cast spells, Filch was practically worshipping Lester and the other man, so naturally they wouldn't hold back now.

Suddenly, just as the two sat down, they heard a sharp cat meow.

"Meow!"

A Norwegian Forest Cat slowly emerged from the corner, its gait revealing hostility as it stared intently at Lester and Malfoy.

Mrs Norris, Filch's most treasured possession, a Filch raised from a kitten.

It is the nightmare of countless Gryffindor night-wandering wizards. Its agile movements and keen hearing allow it to easily find night-wandering wizards in the dead of night.

Slightly straightening her back, Mrs Norris bristled, clearly mistaking the two of them for little wizards who had come to cause trouble in Filch's office.

Malfoy was somewhat frightened, but Lester remained calm and said indifferently, "Filch put the two of us here. Our confinement task is to take care of you and his office."

While blatantly lying, Lester pulled a large bag of dried fish from the Undetectable Extension Bag.

The prisoners of Azkaban prepared a large bag of food for Lester so that their headmaster wouldn't go hungry at Hogwarts.

Let alone this huge bag of dried fish, he could even find dragon meat in the Undetectable Extension Bag.

"Would you like to try some, Mrs Norris?" Lester took a small dried fish out of the bag and placed it in front of Mrs Norris.

"Meow!" Mrs Norris looked disdainful; she was a cat with principles, and she would only eat Filch fed her.

Just as she was about to turn and leave, Mrs Norris's nose twitched slightly, and she unconsciously stopped in her tracks.

It smells nice! That was Mrs Norris's first thought.

Mrs Norris glanced at the dried fish on the ground, swallowed hard, and thought, "I'll just lick it, I won't eat it!"

Ten minutes later...

"Mrs Norris, do a somersault and show Malfoy!"

"Meow!"

Inside Filch's office, Lester and Malfoy both stood up, holding dried fish in their hands, and cheered excitedly.

Mrs Norris then flipped backward, landing on the balls of her feet and steadying herself on her heels, perfectly completing a backflip in mid-air.

"Haha, I knew Mrs Norris could do it! Malfoy, hurry up and give me the money!"

Lester quickly handed a small dried fish to Mrs Norris, then snatched ten copper Knut from Malfoy's resentful hand.

"Mrs Norris, you look so thin, how come you're so strong in a crucial moment?" Malfoy said with a reproachful look, making Mrs Norris was eating dried fish, feel embarrassed.

At first, Lester asked Malfoy to feed him, but Malfoy was somewhat reluctant and unwilling to get close to Mrs Norris.

When he discovered that Mrs Norris actually allowed him to touch her, Malfoy succumbed to temptation.

"Lester! Look, she lets me touch her!" Malfoy held a small dried fish in his hand for Mrs Norris to eat, while his other hand was petting the cat.

Filch's hands were rough from doing manual labor all day, so when he petted the cat, Mrs Norris felt uncomfortable.

But Malfoy, having never touched a drop of water since childhood, had delicate skin and was quite skilled at petting cats.

And where else can you find such a good deal – getting masturbated while eating dried fish?

Seeing this, Malfoy became bolder and directly picked up the kitten Mrs. Norris and started stroking her head.

Mrs Norris looked quite pleased, meowing softly, which made Malfoy very eager to pet her.

Malfoy was petting the cat, while Lester curiously looked around Filch's office.

You should know, this is a great place; a lot of contraband confiscated by Filch is kept here.

For example, the Marauder's Marauder's Map, a magical artifact that could monitor the entire Hogwarts, was stolen by the twins from Filch.