An argument at the entrance

Fred was badly hurt. His right leg was half-bent, and half his weight rested on George, but that did nothing to stop his mouth. "You miserable git, you have no right to block the doorway and keep us out! Hmph, if we really go to the Headmaster's Office, you're the one who should be punished. They ought to sack you as caretaker!"

"George, I remember you! A few days ago, you burned a lizard to death and smeared frog brains on the ceiling. Filthy thing!"

Filch's bulging eyes glared hatefully at Fred. If Dumbledore allowed it, and if he had an iron chain in his hands, he would have charged forward and fastened it tight around the troublemaker's neck.

George clutched his stomach and laughed so hard he got a stitch. "Filch, you should have your eyes checked at the Hospital Wing. You can't even tell who's who! Besides, George was indeed the one who burned the lizard, but Fred splashed the frog brains!"

Fred and George were twin brothers. Their looks, builds, clothes, and even their love of playing pranks were identical. Even Mrs. Molly struggled to tell them apart, let alone Filch!

"You... you're both little villains!"

While Filch argued with the Weasley Twins, Wood wrenched himself free of the hand that looked like a withered branch. He shouted to the players, "Get inside, quick!"

"No entry! Nobody goes in until their clothes and the soles of their shoes are clean!"

Filch spread his arms, trying to stop the players.

One side forced its way forward while the other stubbornly blocked them, and the entrance to the Entrance Hall descended into chaos!

Uh, it's just a wave of a wand. Is it really worth spending this long arguing at the entrance?!! Luo Bin thought.

Speechless, Luo Bin took