Chapter 49 Hermione's First Night Tour Experience
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Vincent didn't know if there were any Hogwarts students near here.
He just knew that with such a pair of treasures, Gryffindor would never be as dead as Slytherin.
When the three returned to the castle, it was just in time for lunch.
In the afternoon, they all plan to use it for research and development.
The location is in the secret passage with enough space.
But after more than half an hour, they all regretted choosing such a poor place.
Vincent came out of the secret passage holding his nose.
The twins who followed him immediately covered the passage with large mirrors after they came out.
The thick smoke chasing them came out from the gap.
"Ahem—I can't come to this place in the future."
"A ventilated place must be found."
"Astronomical Tower?"
"No, it's too loud."
There are many hidden places in the entire Hogwarts castle.
But these places are not very ventilated.
"Forbidden Forest?"
"Hagrid will come when he sees the smoke."
After discussing for a while, the frowning three could only choose to go to the Astronomical Tower at night to conduct research and development.
It's pitch black, just keep an eye on the Marauder's Map.
But Vincent forgot one thing.
On Saturday night, the trophy room...
11 pm.
A fluffy brown head poked out of the Gryffindor girls' dormitory.
She first held up the lantern and looked around the common room, and found that no one dared to open the door gently.
A certain thug came back from the trophy room yesterday, and he must have been thinking of squatting in the trophy room first, and then having a "cruel" wizard duel.
So in order to stop this person, she specially put on clothes suitable for running.
She took a step quietly, then suddenly took it back.
It took more than half an hour just to move to the door of the dormitory little by little.
"Calm down, everyone is asleep now..."
Hermione, who was comforting herself, bent down and slowly moved from the hole behind the portrait of the Fat Lady.
With trembling hands, she pulled the portrait apart little by little.
The corridor outside was very quiet, and there was no one at all.
"All you can do is walk out of the dormitory to the fourth floor..."
After she came out and gently closed the portrait, she was suddenly horrified to find that the fat lady inside was not there either.
In the middle of the night, the gatekeeper ran to visit the door.
Hermione had no choice.
She could only go to the fourth floor and catch those two, or maybe the four bad students who might have started a duel.
One assistant per person?
That thug can definitely one-on-three.
With apprehension, she finally came to the fourth floor in the early morning.
To the right is the restricted area.
To the left is the destination.
Hermione cautiously arrived outside the trophy display room, and was surprised to find that there were only three figures inside.
Draco, who was impatient in the middle, seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.
A few minutes later, a very low-volume scolding came out.
"Damn Wayne! How dare he let me go!"
Hermione, who was taped to the wall outside the corner, could hear it clearly.
not coming?
impossible!
In her vision, if she can stay early, she will not release pigeons.
Perhaps someone else was hiding somewhere nearby, secretly observing the every move of the three victims.
When their patience is exhausted and they are ready to go back to the dormitory...
The scene was so bloody that she felt chills down her spine just thinking about it.
After another two minutes, Draco suddenly trembled slightly.
he got angry
No one has ever dared to do this to him.
Regardless of whether Vincent is the only one, he is indeed number one.
"Wayne..."
Hermione frowned upon hearing his resentful thoughts.
This pampered young master seemed to want to prove something through Vincent.
Both are blond haired, and their looks can be divided into fives and fives with their mouths closed.
But in terms of physical fitness and learning, he was completely beaten by hanging.
The noble young master Malfoy absolutely couldn't tolerate Muggle-born wizards being better than him, so he came here again and again to make trouble.
And if Vincent was more mediocre, maybe this object would be replaced by herself.
Hermione, who saw the essence clearly, no longer sympathized with Draco who was still cursing inside.
"let's go!"
"Won't you wait any longer?"
"Just look for another chance later."
Draco was furious as he strode out of the trophy room.
This trick was obviously thought of by him first.
"Bangdang-"
Goyle accidentally kicked a trophy over as he walked out.
"who is it!"
Filch's roar came from behind Hermione.
The sound of heavy footsteps made Draco slap Goyle's forehead with his hands.
"Idiot, hurry up and run!"
Hermione, who hastily extinguished the lantern, stood up when she turned around and saw Mrs. Norris under Filch's light.
It moved very nimbly, and it had come to the corner where she was in two or three seconds.
If you go forward, you will be beaten up.
In the future, there will be a dead end.
"I see you, little bastard!"
Mrs. Norris stopped, and definitely noticed something unusual.
After a year, he was finally able to catch the night swimmer again.
"Da da da da-"
There was a sudden metallic clang behind him.
This sound sounds like someone running in armor.
"Here comes another one!" Filch turned around excitedly, and was so startled that he almost let go of the lantern and dropped it.
On the fourth floor, there is a whole row of knight armor glowing with silver light.
Except that they sometimes move around inexplicably, there is actually nothing to be afraid of.
But the armor in front of him was actually faster than normal people.
The most important thing is that its helmet fell off, and it was so empty that it was heart-palpitating.
Filch dares to swear by his 20-year career that there is definitely something wrong with this armor that runs faster and faster!
20 meters,
ten meters.
He stood in the middle of the corridor with his legs open, trying to stop the other party from running forward.
However, this set of armor, which was close at hand, stretched out its feet on the wall and flipped over his head.
After landing firmly, it rushed to the corner at a faster speed.
"damn it!"
The cursing Filch threw his legs and chased after him.
"Meow——" Mrs. Norris ignored the figure in front of her, and crossed the corner with four legs in horror.
Hermione, who tightly covered her mouth, dared to let go of her hand to catch her breath after the knight armor and Filch ran over one after another.
Compared to the Squib Master, this armor without a head is obviously more oppressive.
She didn't know if this was normal, she only knew that she was saved now.
After hastily turning on the lantern, she quickly ran back along the route she had come from.
The movement in the corridor on the left was too loud.
During this battle, Master Malfoy and the two younger brothers seemed to be frightened.
"Don't come here—"
"So it's you three little bastards—"
Apparently, Filch managed to catch them.
……
……
He just knew that with such a pair of treasures, Gryffindor would never be as dead as Slytherin.
When the three returned to the castle, it was just in time for lunch.
In the afternoon, they all plan to use it for research and development.
The location is in the secret passage with enough space.
But after more than half an hour, they all regretted choosing such a poor place.
Vincent came out of the secret passage holding his nose.
The twins who followed him immediately covered the passage with large mirrors after they came out.
The thick smoke chasing them came out from the gap.
"Ahem—I can't come to this place in the future."
"A ventilated place must be found."
"Astronomical Tower?"
"No, it's too loud."
There are many hidden places in the entire Hogwarts castle.
But these places are not very ventilated.
"Forbidden Forest?"
"Hagrid will come when he sees the smoke."
After discussing for a while, the frowning three could only choose to go to the Astronomical Tower at night to conduct research and development.
It's pitch black, just keep an eye on the Marauder's Map.
But Vincent forgot one thing.
On Saturday night, the trophy room...
11 pm.
A fluffy brown head poked out of the Gryffindor girls' dormitory.
She first held up the lantern and looked around the common room, and found that no one dared to open the door gently.
A certain thug came back from the trophy room yesterday, and he must have been thinking of squatting in the trophy room first, and then having a "cruel" wizard duel.
So in order to stop this person, she specially put on clothes suitable for running.
She took a step quietly, then suddenly took it back.
It took more than half an hour just to move to the door of the dormitory little by little.
"Calm down, everyone is asleep now..."
Hermione, who was comforting herself, bent down and slowly moved from the hole behind the portrait of the Fat Lady.
With trembling hands, she pulled the portrait apart little by little.
The corridor outside was very quiet, and there was no one at all.
"All you can do is walk out of the dormitory to the fourth floor..."
After she came out and gently closed the portrait, she was suddenly horrified to find that the fat lady inside was not there either.
In the middle of the night, the gatekeeper ran to visit the door.
Hermione had no choice.
She could only go to the fourth floor and catch those two, or maybe the four bad students who might have started a duel.
One assistant per person?
That thug can definitely one-on-three.
With apprehension, she finally came to the fourth floor in the early morning.
To the right is the restricted area.
To the left is the destination.
Hermione cautiously arrived outside the trophy display room, and was surprised to find that there were only three figures inside.
Draco, who was impatient in the middle, seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.
A few minutes later, a very low-volume scolding came out.
"Damn Wayne! How dare he let me go!"
Hermione, who was taped to the wall outside the corner, could hear it clearly.
not coming?
impossible!
In her vision, if she can stay early, she will not release pigeons.
Perhaps someone else was hiding somewhere nearby, secretly observing the every move of the three victims.
When their patience is exhausted and they are ready to go back to the dormitory...
The scene was so bloody that she felt chills down her spine just thinking about it.
After another two minutes, Draco suddenly trembled slightly.
he got angry
No one has ever dared to do this to him.
Regardless of whether Vincent is the only one, he is indeed number one.
"Wayne..."
Hermione frowned upon hearing his resentful thoughts.
This pampered young master seemed to want to prove something through Vincent.
Both are blond haired, and their looks can be divided into fives and fives with their mouths closed.
But in terms of physical fitness and learning, he was completely beaten by hanging.
The noble young master Malfoy absolutely couldn't tolerate Muggle-born wizards being better than him, so he came here again and again to make trouble.
And if Vincent was more mediocre, maybe this object would be replaced by herself.
Hermione, who saw the essence clearly, no longer sympathized with Draco who was still cursing inside.
"let's go!"
"Won't you wait any longer?"
"Just look for another chance later."
Draco was furious as he strode out of the trophy room.
This trick was obviously thought of by him first.
"Bangdang-"
Goyle accidentally kicked a trophy over as he walked out.
"who is it!"
Filch's roar came from behind Hermione.
The sound of heavy footsteps made Draco slap Goyle's forehead with his hands.
"Idiot, hurry up and run!"
Hermione, who hastily extinguished the lantern, stood up when she turned around and saw Mrs. Norris under Filch's light.
It moved very nimbly, and it had come to the corner where she was in two or three seconds.
If you go forward, you will be beaten up.
In the future, there will be a dead end.
"I see you, little bastard!"
Mrs. Norris stopped, and definitely noticed something unusual.
After a year, he was finally able to catch the night swimmer again.
"Da da da da-"
There was a sudden metallic clang behind him.
This sound sounds like someone running in armor.
"Here comes another one!" Filch turned around excitedly, and was so startled that he almost let go of the lantern and dropped it.
On the fourth floor, there is a whole row of knight armor glowing with silver light.
Except that they sometimes move around inexplicably, there is actually nothing to be afraid of.
But the armor in front of him was actually faster than normal people.
The most important thing is that its helmet fell off, and it was so empty that it was heart-palpitating.
Filch dares to swear by his 20-year career that there is definitely something wrong with this armor that runs faster and faster!
20 meters,
ten meters.
He stood in the middle of the corridor with his legs open, trying to stop the other party from running forward.
However, this set of armor, which was close at hand, stretched out its feet on the wall and flipped over his head.
After landing firmly, it rushed to the corner at a faster speed.
"damn it!"
The cursing Filch threw his legs and chased after him.
"Meow——" Mrs. Norris ignored the figure in front of her, and crossed the corner with four legs in horror.
Hermione, who tightly covered her mouth, dared to let go of her hand to catch her breath after the knight armor and Filch ran over one after another.
Compared to the Squib Master, this armor without a head is obviously more oppressive.
She didn't know if this was normal, she only knew that she was saved now.
After hastily turning on the lantern, she quickly ran back along the route she had come from.
The movement in the corridor on the left was too loud.
During this battle, Master Malfoy and the two younger brothers seemed to be frightened.
"Don't come here—"
"So it's you three little bastards—"
Apparently, Filch managed to catch them.
……
……
