Chapter 162 The Old Bat Meets the Little Bat
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Hogwarts Castle in the wee hours of the morning is very dangerous.
During this period of time, not only the ghosts would come out to wander, Filch, who was more terrifying than them, would also patrol with a lantern.
Even scarier than this is the old bat that came out of the bat cave.
Snape was dressed in black, almost blending into the darkness.
He didn't carry a lamp, and he didn't use a wand lighting spell.
He was like the final boss of the night tour dungeon, waiting quietly in the auditorium for the students who would break through the level. m.biqmgè
The second floor of the castle.
"The old bat is determined to catch us."
Fred rubbed his thumb back and forth on the Marauder's Map, as if trying to erase the name that had lain silent in the auditorium.
"He doesn't even want his face~" George glanced at the stairwell, then stepped back and patted his little heart.
"I haven't come out for a few days, how can the world change?"
Hermione looked at Vincent in the fat blue pajamas.
"I didn't know that the Black Swans were going to use Polyjuice Potion."
Regarding the fact that he dared to "trick" Snape with magic runes, both Cedric and Rove were quite convinced.
It's Gryffindor!
"We need a bait." Vincent looked down at his pajamas, "Only a bat can defeat a bat."
Hermione looked him carefully from left to right, "Master Wayne, this is not your Gotham City."
"Pfft—" the twins were amused.
Although Cedric and Rove didn't make a sound, they couldn't help but bowed slightly.
"Give me some confidence." Vincent tapped his wand and changed into a bat suit. "I'm sure he can't outrun me."
Inside the multi-functional belt transformed with the No Trace Stretching Curse, there are tens of hundreds of smoke bombs.
Although he denied it repeatedly, none of the five believed that there were no blowpipes and Enfields inside.
"Do you want a map?"
Vincent tapped his forehead through the bat helmet.
"Assemble in the kitchen in an hour."
After he finished speaking, he tapped his chest with his wand and disappeared before their eyes.
Hermione took the map and invisibility cloak from Fred.
"For safety's sake, you'd better take this with you."
A few round little objects were suddenly thrown in the air.
After catching it, she took a closer look, "They may not be able to find me."
No voice responded.
"Is this entering the state?" George squatted at the stairs, resting his cheeks and waiting.
Cedric sat next to him, "Honestly, this cartoon is pretty interesting."
"I heard that their company is in North America." Rove bent forward and leaned on Cedric's back with his hands crossed.
"My aunt lives there. I'll ask her to send a full set of comics to the activity room some other day. Many people will like it."
"Your aunt?" Hermione suddenly remembered the witch who had the opposite talent to Vincent.
"Queenie Kowalski, she was the first wizard in North America to marry a No-Maj—that is, a Muggle."
Rove showed a longing look, "Our family will go to visit them next summer.
I miss the bread that my uncle baked himself, it is the best bread in the world! "
"Wait—" Hermione's small lips trembled a little, ""Modern History of Magic" said that he was friends with Mr. Scamander, so what about him?"
"Already 93 years old."
Rove gave her a reassuring look, "He has always been in good health, and he just attended Nicole Flamel's 665th birthday party last year."
Both Cedric and the twins were speechless.
No wonder he dared to believe Vincent's guess about the Philosopher's Stone. It turned out that Scamander and the Kowalski family were related households.
"Don't tell Vincent."
"why?"
Rove smiled honestly, "I'm timid, I don't want to live in fear every day."
This black-bellied personality is probably his true face.
……
……
The first floor of the castle.
The invisible Vincent was standing in front of the auditorium gate.
There is only Snape, the ultimate boss.
He looked at the three small balls in his hand with some confusion.
The black ones are smoke bombs, the red ones are made with chili peppers, and the white ones keep smoking when exposed to water.
After all, it's a boss level, so it's better to use them all.
Under the gap of the suddenly opened door, two small black balls rolled in from one left and one right.
Through the faint candlelight outside the door, Snape, who had half-closed his eyes, could be seen pulling out his wand in an instant.
He finally waited.
As soon as the two "Puffs" sounded, the surging smoke gathered on the ceiling.
"Wayne—" This low voice that seemed to come from hell drew two other small red balls.
Vincent, who was squatting on the top of the gate, entered the auditorium by inertia.
A flicker of wand light caught his rapt eyes.
After the large-scale manifesting spell below, the entire space fell into silence and darkness again.
"Boom—" This is the sound of the door hitting the wall.
Snape in the dark raised the corners of his mouth and walked forward step by step.
"clatter--
Da da--
Da da da--"
Vincent above the door knew that the other party was approaching.
He took out four small bottles from the utility belt and drank them one by one without making any noise.
"Bangdang-"
Snape cast the Revealing Charm again on the spot where the glass shattered.
"Bangdang-"
Turned sideways, another note.
"I know you're here, come out!"
He was answered by two shattering sounds of glass, one from the left and the other from the right.
"little tricks!"
Returning to the silent auditorium again, only the sound of slowly advancing footsteps remained.
Coming to the door, Snape held out his hand, feeling its usual weight.
He guessed it, but it was too late.
Vincent had already climbed onto the door frame and squatted on it, looking down at him.
It is impossible to fight magic, and under the effect of the booster potion, all physical abilities will be greatly improved.
A small white ball fell at the same time as a small black ball after being cast with the Illusion Curse.
A "boom" sounded at Snape's feet.
These ordinary smokes also rise to the ceiling.
His eyes were on the doorjamb, and he raised his wand thoughtfully.
"This is the last chance, don't push me, Wayne!"
"Fluorescent Blind—"
After the low and hoarse voice, the entire auditorium was brighter than daytime.
Snape rolled his eyes in surprise.
But he is an experienced old professor after all, and he soon regained his normal vision.
"Clear springs are like water—" This sound came from the ground.
"Oh, water?"
The light blue light on the tip of his hanging wand is unique to the end of all spells.
"Pfft—" The water disappeared, but they had all completed their tasks.
Vincent stood right in front of him, reaching out to hold the body of the wand that was shining faintly in front of him.
"Except your weapons!"
Snape immediately clenched his hands.
This hand strength was far greater than his, and it would not be possessed by an 11-year-old wizard.
The smoke is spreading little by little, and the wand is also falling away little by little.
He focused his attention on the front, "Armor protection——"
With a bang, the Iron Armor Curse knocked something into the air.
"Reveal in a hurry—"
Another revealing spell went on, and Vincent's outermost illusion spell was finally eliminated.
He is also at one with the darkness.
Under the cover of smoke, only the outline of a big bat can be seen dimly.
……
……
During this period of time, not only the ghosts would come out to wander, Filch, who was more terrifying than them, would also patrol with a lantern.
Even scarier than this is the old bat that came out of the bat cave.
Snape was dressed in black, almost blending into the darkness.
He didn't carry a lamp, and he didn't use a wand lighting spell.
He was like the final boss of the night tour dungeon, waiting quietly in the auditorium for the students who would break through the level. m.biqmgè
The second floor of the castle.
"The old bat is determined to catch us."
Fred rubbed his thumb back and forth on the Marauder's Map, as if trying to erase the name that had lain silent in the auditorium.
"He doesn't even want his face~" George glanced at the stairwell, then stepped back and patted his little heart.
"I haven't come out for a few days, how can the world change?"
Hermione looked at Vincent in the fat blue pajamas.
"I didn't know that the Black Swans were going to use Polyjuice Potion."
Regarding the fact that he dared to "trick" Snape with magic runes, both Cedric and Rove were quite convinced.
It's Gryffindor!
"We need a bait." Vincent looked down at his pajamas, "Only a bat can defeat a bat."
Hermione looked him carefully from left to right, "Master Wayne, this is not your Gotham City."
"Pfft—" the twins were amused.
Although Cedric and Rove didn't make a sound, they couldn't help but bowed slightly.
"Give me some confidence." Vincent tapped his wand and changed into a bat suit. "I'm sure he can't outrun me."
Inside the multi-functional belt transformed with the No Trace Stretching Curse, there are tens of hundreds of smoke bombs.
Although he denied it repeatedly, none of the five believed that there were no blowpipes and Enfields inside.
"Do you want a map?"
Vincent tapped his forehead through the bat helmet.
"Assemble in the kitchen in an hour."
After he finished speaking, he tapped his chest with his wand and disappeared before their eyes.
Hermione took the map and invisibility cloak from Fred.
"For safety's sake, you'd better take this with you."
A few round little objects were suddenly thrown in the air.
After catching it, she took a closer look, "They may not be able to find me."
No voice responded.
"Is this entering the state?" George squatted at the stairs, resting his cheeks and waiting.
Cedric sat next to him, "Honestly, this cartoon is pretty interesting."
"I heard that their company is in North America." Rove bent forward and leaned on Cedric's back with his hands crossed.
"My aunt lives there. I'll ask her to send a full set of comics to the activity room some other day. Many people will like it."
"Your aunt?" Hermione suddenly remembered the witch who had the opposite talent to Vincent.
"Queenie Kowalski, she was the first wizard in North America to marry a No-Maj—that is, a Muggle."
Rove showed a longing look, "Our family will go to visit them next summer.
I miss the bread that my uncle baked himself, it is the best bread in the world! "
"Wait—" Hermione's small lips trembled a little, ""Modern History of Magic" said that he was friends with Mr. Scamander, so what about him?"
"Already 93 years old."
Rove gave her a reassuring look, "He has always been in good health, and he just attended Nicole Flamel's 665th birthday party last year."
Both Cedric and the twins were speechless.
No wonder he dared to believe Vincent's guess about the Philosopher's Stone. It turned out that Scamander and the Kowalski family were related households.
"Don't tell Vincent."
"why?"
Rove smiled honestly, "I'm timid, I don't want to live in fear every day."
This black-bellied personality is probably his true face.
……
……
The first floor of the castle.
The invisible Vincent was standing in front of the auditorium gate.
There is only Snape, the ultimate boss.
He looked at the three small balls in his hand with some confusion.
The black ones are smoke bombs, the red ones are made with chili peppers, and the white ones keep smoking when exposed to water.
After all, it's a boss level, so it's better to use them all.
Under the gap of the suddenly opened door, two small black balls rolled in from one left and one right.
Through the faint candlelight outside the door, Snape, who had half-closed his eyes, could be seen pulling out his wand in an instant.
He finally waited.
As soon as the two "Puffs" sounded, the surging smoke gathered on the ceiling.
"Wayne—" This low voice that seemed to come from hell drew two other small red balls.
Vincent, who was squatting on the top of the gate, entered the auditorium by inertia.
A flicker of wand light caught his rapt eyes.
After the large-scale manifesting spell below, the entire space fell into silence and darkness again.
"Boom—" This is the sound of the door hitting the wall.
Snape in the dark raised the corners of his mouth and walked forward step by step.
"clatter--
Da da--
Da da da--"
Vincent above the door knew that the other party was approaching.
He took out four small bottles from the utility belt and drank them one by one without making any noise.
"Bangdang-"
Snape cast the Revealing Charm again on the spot where the glass shattered.
"Bangdang-"
Turned sideways, another note.
"I know you're here, come out!"
He was answered by two shattering sounds of glass, one from the left and the other from the right.
"little tricks!"
Returning to the silent auditorium again, only the sound of slowly advancing footsteps remained.
Coming to the door, Snape held out his hand, feeling its usual weight.
He guessed it, but it was too late.
Vincent had already climbed onto the door frame and squatted on it, looking down at him.
It is impossible to fight magic, and under the effect of the booster potion, all physical abilities will be greatly improved.
A small white ball fell at the same time as a small black ball after being cast with the Illusion Curse.
A "boom" sounded at Snape's feet.
These ordinary smokes also rise to the ceiling.
His eyes were on the doorjamb, and he raised his wand thoughtfully.
"This is the last chance, don't push me, Wayne!"
"Fluorescent Blind—"
After the low and hoarse voice, the entire auditorium was brighter than daytime.
Snape rolled his eyes in surprise.
But he is an experienced old professor after all, and he soon regained his normal vision.
"Clear springs are like water—" This sound came from the ground.
"Oh, water?"
The light blue light on the tip of his hanging wand is unique to the end of all spells.
"Pfft—" The water disappeared, but they had all completed their tasks.
Vincent stood right in front of him, reaching out to hold the body of the wand that was shining faintly in front of him.
"Except your weapons!"
Snape immediately clenched his hands.
This hand strength was far greater than his, and it would not be possessed by an 11-year-old wizard.
The smoke is spreading little by little, and the wand is also falling away little by little.
He focused his attention on the front, "Armor protection——"
With a bang, the Iron Armor Curse knocked something into the air.
"Reveal in a hurry—"
Another revealing spell went on, and Vincent's outermost illusion spell was finally eliminated.
He is also at one with the darkness.
Under the cover of smoke, only the outline of a big bat can be seen dimly.
……
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