Chapter 152 Shocking Moment

Harry took out his wand and stood on guard.

He didn't know that Malfoy and Crabbe would suddenly jump out of nowhere and fire spells at him.

Time passed by, but no one else showed up in the showroom.

The little wizards looked at each other.

Hermione raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you say that he would definitely come?"

Ron didn't dare to look at her and muttered in a low voice, "Wizard duels are sacred and glorious. Maybe... he didn't dare to come because he was afraid. Yes, he is a coward!"

Hermione raised her eyebrows and was about to scold Ron when she heard a hoarse voice coming from the next room, "My dear, look everywhere, they must be here."

It's Filch!

And Mrs. Norris!

The little wizards were so frightened that their faces suddenly turned pale. After looking at each other, Harry mouthed to them, "This way!"

At this moment, several freshmen felt that their hearts were about to beat out of their throats. They walked through the prize display room and walked into a corridor filled with armors.

Filch's voice gradually faded away until it was almost inaudible.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could fully breathe out, he heard a shrill scream from Neville behind him.

Resisting the urge to run away, he looked back, just in time to see Neville and Ron rolling together and falling into a suit of armor on the roadside. Next to her was Hermione's horrified expression.

A huge sound instantly exploded in the corridor.

Now, everyone knows that there is definitely someone in the showroom!

At the critical moment, Harry couldn't care less and shouted, "Run!"

The four people ran forward as hard as they could, not daring to look back to see if Filch had followed.

In this way, the three of them followed Harry, around the doorposts, and ran through the corridors. By the end, even they themselves could not tell the direction at all.

Harry ran at the front, looking at the unfamiliar aisles, feeling increasingly panicked.

Fortunately, they finally found the Charms classroom.

Looking at the familiar scene, they felt relieved and the little wizards finally stopped.

"I think we've gotten rid of him." Harry leaned against the wall, wiping the sweat from his forehead and breathing heavily.

Neville was bent over, gasping for air, unable to speak.

Hermione grabbed the seam of her chest with her hands, raised her head, and said breathlessly, "I said... you shouldn't come..."

Without answering her words, Ron straightened up after taking a deep breath, and said with a pale face, "We must return to Gryffindor Tower as soon as possible. If Filch finds out, he will definitely know what happened in the showroom just now." It's us."

After a long time, Hermione finally felt that the burning pain in her lungs was no longer there. She straightened up, her eyes still filled with tears from the strenuous exercise, "Malfoy lied to you, do you understand? Filch How could we possibly know that someone was going to the trophy room tonight. It must have been Malfoy, because he didn't plan to go there for the appointment and leaked the information to Filch."

Harry pursed his lips, knowing that Hermione was right.

Sighing, "Let's go quickly."

However, it turns out that when you're unlucky, things only get worse.

Before they could leave the spot, an ugly and short white figure appeared in front of them.

"Giggle, geek, look what I found, little first grade kid?" its voice was harsh and unpleasant, "Running around in the corridor in the middle of the night, really naughty."

Ron waved his hand at it impatiently, "Get out of here! Peeves."

Harry subconsciously pulled him, which made Ron realize what kind of ghost they were facing.

He looked at Peeves with a horrified expression, as if he wanted to say something to beg for mercy.

"Oh, Peeves was scolded." Peeves' expression was a little aggrieved, but more excited, "Students don't sleep! They are wandering around in the Charms corridor!"

Its sound spread far away, and even though they knew Filch had been thrown away by everyone, the little wizards still turned around and ran away without hesitation.

After running, they came to the end of the corridor. There was not a wall, but a wooden door with a lock and a latch.

The people who were not looking at the way slammed the door heavily and let out a series of exclamations.

"There's no... no way!" Ron wailed, "Oh my god, I heard Filch's voice. He must be on his way here."

In fact, there was no one in the corridor at this time.

Harry reached out and pulled at the wooden door, but it was locked and he didn't pull it open.

"Get out of the way!" Hermione's voice came. She pushed Harry away, took out her wand, and shouted at the door lock, "Open the Alajo hole!"

Something unbelievable happened to Harry. As a burst of white smoke rose, the door lock clicked and was opened.

Not caring about anything else, the little wizards stumbled in and closed the door.

Filch's voice came intermittently, "Peeves, tell me quickly...where have they gone..."

"Oh, isn't this Crybaby Filch?" Peeves said in a very sad tone, "I won't talk to crybabies."

"Asshole!" Filch's voice became louder, "Tell me now!"

"Hahaha...crybaby, crybaby!" Peeves' voice came from far away, "Filch is about to cry!"

Filch's angry curses followed it away.

The little wizards hiding behind the door all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hermione, you're amazing!" said Harry. "What's that spell?"

"The Alajo Cave is open." Hermione said easily, "The spell in Chapter 7 of "Standard Spells" can be used to open the lock."

"Cool!" Ron's eyes widened. "If we learn this, we can open all the doors. But then again, why do you put the wand in your dressing gown?"

Just when Hermione was about to explain something, she saw Neville tugging on their clothes and pointing behind them with a look of horror on their faces, "Would you like to look back..."

The three of them turned around subconsciously and saw the same three heads, three dog heads.

only……

The other end is much bigger and more ferocious.

The little wizards all swallowed their saliva, and watched blankly as the big dog, which was so big that it seemed to be able to burst the entire room, slowly stood up, staring at the little wizards with its huge eyes, and spit out sticky, fishy saliva. Hanging to the ground.

"Woof woof woof!" Each head yelled, and the sound was so loud that the little wizards felt like they were about to be blown away by the sound waves. Fortunately, there was a wooden door behind them.

"Run!" Harry pushed open the door, and the little wizards ran out screaming. The big dog's head hit the wooden door, which made them struggle to close the door again. Then, Not caring about anything else, they climbed up to the eighth floor as fast as they could in their lives and rolled back to the Gryffindor Tower.

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