Chapter 76 Sudden Attack
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Hua Shui Jun
Chapter 76 Sudden Attack
On Friday evening, there were only Amosta and Professor Flitwick in the large faculty lounge. They stood in an open space in the middle of the lounge, pointing at a chair.
"I'm definitely not as good at this type of spell as Minerva, Amosta, if you want to make things more realistic, I think you'd better ask Minerva for advice!"
Professor Flitwick shrieked and looked embarrassed.
"You know, Professor Flitwick, Professor McGonagall has always disapproved of me scaring students with these things, and it seems to me that she is unlikely to be of any help in this regard-"
Amosta scratched his head in distress, and after thinking for a moment, he waved his wand and finely adjusted the rhythm of the input of magic power. On the basis of the original creation, two new magic power transmission corridors were added. The chair between the two The shape gradually changed, the chair's stool was bent upwards, two of the four legs turned into hands, and two turned into legs. After a while, one was tall and muscular, with a gloomy and terrifying face. The local man appeared in the staff lounge.
Facing the man conjured by Amostar, Professor Flitwick did not express his opinion for the time being, but continued to watch patiently.
Amosta continued to move the wand, and with the input of magic power, the man's appearance began to undergo earth-shaking changes. The originally tall and straight back began to hunched, and on the smooth skin, it seemed to have been smeared with excessive hairiness. With black, thick and hard hair like a wild boar's bristle, Fang Zheng's face gradually changed into a cone shape, and the white and neat teeth became uneven in layers, the canine teeth became sharper, and the eyes became more sinister. There was a bloodthirsty all over his body. ground breath.
"Very good, Amosta, at least if I didn't know it in advance. Oh, there is a detail, after the werewolf transforms, the pupils will shrink accordingly--"
"Oh, thank you!"
Amosta shook the tip of his staff and adjusted this subtle detail. He controlled the 'werewolf' to walk around in the faculty dormitory, making defensive postures when threatened, and offensive movements when hunting.
"How did you deal with this werewolf who just wanted to attack you, Amostar?"
Professor Flitwick quickly climbed onto a table, and watched with great interest as Amosta adjusted the movements of the 'werewolf',
"I don't think you were carrying a silver dagger with you then?"
"You guessed it, Professor Flitwick?"
Amosta smiled lightly, folded his arms on his chest, digging out the details of the werewolf's body movements in his mind,
"Actually, it's not that troublesome. At that time, there were more than a dozen werewolves who wanted to trouble me. I used a combined spell, and added a magic fire similar in nature to the metal spear turned from stone, and directly nailed it into the spear." Their hearts were destroyed, which blocked the werewolf's powerful body recovery ability from the root. None of those guys persisted under this magic for more than half a minute, and all of them were reduced to ashes.
In fact, there are many spells that are useful for them, but some of them may cause trouble to me. I was still relatively young at that time, and the strict prohibition of the Ministry of Magic still had some effect on me."
"Amosta--"
Professor Flitwick imagined in his mind the scene of Amostar massacring this group of ferocious werewolves. He trembled uneasily for a few times. Before he could continue asking, the door of the staff dormitory was suddenly pushed open, and a The senior girls of Wenclaw suddenly rushed in with a look of horror.
It's Percy's girlfriend, Ravenclaw prefect Penelope Clearwater!
Amosta swiftly swung his wand down before the crack of the door opened, and restored the werewolf to a chair. He stared at Penello, whose beautiful brown curly hair was almost soaked in sweat, and suddenly had bad thoughts in his heart. with.
"Miss Clearwater, perhaps you should explain why you broke into the staff room without knocking!"
Professor Flitwick was a very good-natured person, but he still couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed that someone from his own college made such a disrespectful move in front of another professor.
"Professor Flitwick, and Professor Blaine—"
Tears flickered in Penello's eyes, and he seemed to be frightened,
"Another student had an accident. Huh, it's a secret room!"
Professor Flitwick screamed and almost fell off the table. Amosta narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice,
"Please clarify, Miss Clearwater, what is your source of information, who was attacked, and what is the current state of the student who was attacked?"
Penelope's body trembled and wept softly. Amosta comforted her softly for a long time before she calmed down a little.
"--We were in Transfiguration class just now, and Filch suddenly rushed into the classroom to inform Professor McGonagall that another little wizard had been attacked. We rushed out, and Filch led us to the place where Loris was attacked. place, there is an extra line on that wall - her bones will remain in the Chamber of Secrets forever - "
When she said this, Penelope broke down in tears, and Professor Flitwick came over and stood on tiptoe and gently patted her on the back, encouraging her to continue talking.
"Professor McGonagall conducted an urgent investigation and found that Percy's sister, Ginny Weasley, a first-year Gryffindor student, had disappeared"
Ginny Weasley?
That little girl who always looked a little sick some time ago and always felt that she had no energy?
Amosta's eyes are serious, but why is it her?
"Amostar!" screamed Professor Flitwick.
Amosta nodded, knowing what Professor Flitwick meant, he told Penello not to run around in the castle alone, but to stay with the professors as much as possible, and then rushed out of the faculty dormitory without looking back .
It wasn't until he came out that he discovered that basically the little wizards already knew what was going on at this time, and all of them had panic and uneasiness on their faces, as if a catastrophe was imminent.
Amosta strode to the third floor of the castle, and found that Filch was driving all the little wizards who wanted to see the handwriting back to their respective college lounges. In the inner circle, Professor Snape was trying to erase the handwriting. Lines, when he saw Amosta striding over, he immediately said in a low voice,
"Dumbledore has already checked here and found nothing. In addition, he found that someone used a powerful freezing spell to freeze all your monitoring panoramic telescopes. He is not sure whether your monitoring can still record in this case. Next some valuable pictures”
Amosta nodded, seemingly not surprised
"I'll check it out later. Those telescopes can automatically send the recorded pictures back to my office as memory. I didn't feel that someone broke into my office. I think those pictures should still be preserved."
Now, the sky outside was completely dark, and Amosta stared at the darkness outside the window. In a trance, he felt that the castle had been imprisoned, but there was also a sense of relief that something he had been waiting for for a long time had finally landed.
The heir to the Chamber of Secrets is finally at work again, and this time, he didn't just petrify a certain student, but directly kidnapped Ginny Weasley, Bill and Charlie's sister, to be honest, Amosta In my heart, I have already sentenced the girl to death.
It only takes one spell to take a person's life, and in a few hours, Ginny Weasley's body may be completely cold.
A bit of inexplicable anger welled up from the bottom of Amosta's heart. In addition to being the investigator of the school board, he also had the title of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. The heir of Slytherin almost attacked him in front of his face. His student, which made Amostar feel a little offended.
"Where is Dumbledore now?"
Amosta withdrew his gaze and looked at Professor Snape again, and found that his professor's eyes were also flickering with the same uneasiness as the little wizards.
"Lucius Malfoy, on behalf of the school board, invited the Ministry of Magic to intervene in this matter. They have been surprisingly efficient this time. I discussed with Cornelius Fudge in his office before, and I heard that they are going to take Hagrid away."
"Hasn't Hagrid been proven innocent?" Amosta frowned, "Why are you still holding him?"
"Only Dumbledore and we believe—"
Snape pursed his thin lips with a gloomy expression,
"When faced with pressure, Cornelius Fudge is a weak character. He must come up with something to help him resist public opinion!"
The light in Amosta's eyes turned, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. After a long while, he spoke slowly,
"I'd better go and find out what Dumbledore is doing now."
Today, I was curious and asked the editor to read the data, about 1400. To be honest, although the collection is not over [-], I am very happy with this number of follow-ups. Here, I would like to thank you who have always supported this book, although the data is good or bad. I will keep on writing, but good grades will undoubtedly make me more motivated.
In addition, the editor told me that if there is no accident, it should be on the shelves next week. I don’t know the exact day of the week. It will be on the shelves in the fourth round of recommendations. I don’t know if this is good or not.
The time to put it on the shelves is a bit rushed. I thought it would be after four rounds, and I was looking forward to whether it would be possible to be on the list of Sanjiang and the like, but I can’t control these now. I will ask you for a day off on Saturday and think about it For the follow-up plot, save some stock by the way, I don’t have a face to add 4000 words on the first day
(End of this chapter)
On Friday evening, there were only Amosta and Professor Flitwick in the large faculty lounge. They stood in an open space in the middle of the lounge, pointing at a chair.
"I'm definitely not as good at this type of spell as Minerva, Amosta, if you want to make things more realistic, I think you'd better ask Minerva for advice!"
Professor Flitwick shrieked and looked embarrassed.
"You know, Professor Flitwick, Professor McGonagall has always disapproved of me scaring students with these things, and it seems to me that she is unlikely to be of any help in this regard-"
Amosta scratched his head in distress, and after thinking for a moment, he waved his wand and finely adjusted the rhythm of the input of magic power. On the basis of the original creation, two new magic power transmission corridors were added. The chair between the two The shape gradually changed, the chair's stool was bent upwards, two of the four legs turned into hands, and two turned into legs. After a while, one was tall and muscular, with a gloomy and terrifying face. The local man appeared in the staff lounge.
Facing the man conjured by Amostar, Professor Flitwick did not express his opinion for the time being, but continued to watch patiently.
Amosta continued to move the wand, and with the input of magic power, the man's appearance began to undergo earth-shaking changes. The originally tall and straight back began to hunched, and on the smooth skin, it seemed to have been smeared with excessive hairiness. With black, thick and hard hair like a wild boar's bristle, Fang Zheng's face gradually changed into a cone shape, and the white and neat teeth became uneven in layers, the canine teeth became sharper, and the eyes became more sinister. There was a bloodthirsty all over his body. ground breath.
"Very good, Amosta, at least if I didn't know it in advance. Oh, there is a detail, after the werewolf transforms, the pupils will shrink accordingly--"
"Oh, thank you!"
Amosta shook the tip of his staff and adjusted this subtle detail. He controlled the 'werewolf' to walk around in the faculty dormitory, making defensive postures when threatened, and offensive movements when hunting.
"How did you deal with this werewolf who just wanted to attack you, Amostar?"
Professor Flitwick quickly climbed onto a table, and watched with great interest as Amosta adjusted the movements of the 'werewolf',
"I don't think you were carrying a silver dagger with you then?"
"You guessed it, Professor Flitwick?"
Amosta smiled lightly, folded his arms on his chest, digging out the details of the werewolf's body movements in his mind,
"Actually, it's not that troublesome. At that time, there were more than a dozen werewolves who wanted to trouble me. I used a combined spell, and added a magic fire similar in nature to the metal spear turned from stone, and directly nailed it into the spear." Their hearts were destroyed, which blocked the werewolf's powerful body recovery ability from the root. None of those guys persisted under this magic for more than half a minute, and all of them were reduced to ashes.
In fact, there are many spells that are useful for them, but some of them may cause trouble to me. I was still relatively young at that time, and the strict prohibition of the Ministry of Magic still had some effect on me."
"Amosta--"
Professor Flitwick imagined in his mind the scene of Amostar massacring this group of ferocious werewolves. He trembled uneasily for a few times. Before he could continue asking, the door of the staff dormitory was suddenly pushed open, and a The senior girls of Wenclaw suddenly rushed in with a look of horror.
It's Percy's girlfriend, Ravenclaw prefect Penelope Clearwater!
Amosta swiftly swung his wand down before the crack of the door opened, and restored the werewolf to a chair. He stared at Penello, whose beautiful brown curly hair was almost soaked in sweat, and suddenly had bad thoughts in his heart. with.
"Miss Clearwater, perhaps you should explain why you broke into the staff room without knocking!"
Professor Flitwick was a very good-natured person, but he still couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed that someone from his own college made such a disrespectful move in front of another professor.
"Professor Flitwick, and Professor Blaine—"
Tears flickered in Penello's eyes, and he seemed to be frightened,
"Another student had an accident. Huh, it's a secret room!"
Professor Flitwick screamed and almost fell off the table. Amosta narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice,
"Please clarify, Miss Clearwater, what is your source of information, who was attacked, and what is the current state of the student who was attacked?"
Penelope's body trembled and wept softly. Amosta comforted her softly for a long time before she calmed down a little.
"--We were in Transfiguration class just now, and Filch suddenly rushed into the classroom to inform Professor McGonagall that another little wizard had been attacked. We rushed out, and Filch led us to the place where Loris was attacked. place, there is an extra line on that wall - her bones will remain in the Chamber of Secrets forever - "
When she said this, Penelope broke down in tears, and Professor Flitwick came over and stood on tiptoe and gently patted her on the back, encouraging her to continue talking.
"Professor McGonagall conducted an urgent investigation and found that Percy's sister, Ginny Weasley, a first-year Gryffindor student, had disappeared"
Ginny Weasley?
That little girl who always looked a little sick some time ago and always felt that she had no energy?
Amosta's eyes are serious, but why is it her?
"Amostar!" screamed Professor Flitwick.
Amosta nodded, knowing what Professor Flitwick meant, he told Penello not to run around in the castle alone, but to stay with the professors as much as possible, and then rushed out of the faculty dormitory without looking back .
It wasn't until he came out that he discovered that basically the little wizards already knew what was going on at this time, and all of them had panic and uneasiness on their faces, as if a catastrophe was imminent.
Amosta strode to the third floor of the castle, and found that Filch was driving all the little wizards who wanted to see the handwriting back to their respective college lounges. In the inner circle, Professor Snape was trying to erase the handwriting. Lines, when he saw Amosta striding over, he immediately said in a low voice,
"Dumbledore has already checked here and found nothing. In addition, he found that someone used a powerful freezing spell to freeze all your monitoring panoramic telescopes. He is not sure whether your monitoring can still record in this case. Next some valuable pictures”
Amosta nodded, seemingly not surprised
"I'll check it out later. Those telescopes can automatically send the recorded pictures back to my office as memory. I didn't feel that someone broke into my office. I think those pictures should still be preserved."
Now, the sky outside was completely dark, and Amosta stared at the darkness outside the window. In a trance, he felt that the castle had been imprisoned, but there was also a sense of relief that something he had been waiting for for a long time had finally landed.
The heir to the Chamber of Secrets is finally at work again, and this time, he didn't just petrify a certain student, but directly kidnapped Ginny Weasley, Bill and Charlie's sister, to be honest, Amosta In my heart, I have already sentenced the girl to death.
It only takes one spell to take a person's life, and in a few hours, Ginny Weasley's body may be completely cold.
A bit of inexplicable anger welled up from the bottom of Amosta's heart. In addition to being the investigator of the school board, he also had the title of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. The heir of Slytherin almost attacked him in front of his face. His student, which made Amostar feel a little offended.
"Where is Dumbledore now?"
Amosta withdrew his gaze and looked at Professor Snape again, and found that his professor's eyes were also flickering with the same uneasiness as the little wizards.
"Lucius Malfoy, on behalf of the school board, invited the Ministry of Magic to intervene in this matter. They have been surprisingly efficient this time. I discussed with Cornelius Fudge in his office before, and I heard that they are going to take Hagrid away."
"Hasn't Hagrid been proven innocent?" Amosta frowned, "Why are you still holding him?"
"Only Dumbledore and we believe—"
Snape pursed his thin lips with a gloomy expression,
"When faced with pressure, Cornelius Fudge is a weak character. He must come up with something to help him resist public opinion!"
The light in Amosta's eyes turned, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. After a long while, he spoke slowly,
"I'd better go and find out what Dumbledore is doing now."
Today, I was curious and asked the editor to read the data, about 1400. To be honest, although the collection is not over [-], I am very happy with this number of follow-ups. Here, I would like to thank you who have always supported this book, although the data is good or bad. I will keep on writing, but good grades will undoubtedly make me more motivated.
In addition, the editor told me that if there is no accident, it should be on the shelves next week. I don’t know the exact day of the week. It will be on the shelves in the fourth round of recommendations. I don’t know if this is good or not.
The time to put it on the shelves is a bit rushed. I thought it would be after four rounds, and I was looking forward to whether it would be possible to be on the list of Sanjiang and the like, but I can’t control these now. I will ask you for a day off on Saturday and think about it For the follow-up plot, save some stock by the way, I don’t have a face to add 4000 words on the first day
(End of this chapter)
