Chapter 83 The Old Bat and the Little Bat
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Qing Mo Da Xian
He likes the little cute Hagrid the most, how could he allow them to be hurt.
Fred and George were already difficult enough, and some time ago, there was a demon wind blowing over them.
So he thought about it, why not make good use of it.
Dumbledore's efficiency was very high, and the smoke was trapped within half an hour.
The migration process was also very smooth, and almost no one else knew about it.
He has been sleeping soundly lately, so fragrant that Yaya yelled for a long time before waking him up.
"what happened?"
As soon as Hagrid opened his eyes, something was wrong.
He got out of bed in a daze, and flung back the wooden door, which was not as tall as others.
"Merlin's beard!"
Without any sleepiness, he was staring blankly at the Forbidden Forest far from the wooden house.
There, a flame was burning blazingly.
It didn't spread out, as if it was intentionally limited.
……
……
Three figures stood in front of the crime scene.
Both Fred and George, who were covered in mud, deeply understood the truth that "knowledge is power".
The reason why the big dung eggs taste so similar is because there is a small amount of methane in it.
The weight is not enough to detonate, but it can support the combustion.
The trees in the Forbidden Forest are tall and sparse, and the distance between them is quite far.
Therefore, digging a tunnel on the ground and filling it with the summoned water can control the fire within a certain range.
Hermione, who was able to come up with this method, won the admiration of the twins from the bottom of their hearts.
"We have to go." She held the Marauder's Map in her hand. "Snape has left Quirrell's office."
"Where are you going?" George flicked his wand to clean off all the dirt on his body.
"The map shows that there is a secret path to go back."
The twins looked at each other and shook their heads to reject the proposal.
"There is a Whomping Willow outside this secret passage."
"As soon as you get close, its branches will frantically draw towards you."
Hermione lowered her hands dejectedly, "We haven't fully mastered the Disillusionment Charm yet, so we can't go back while the professors rush over..."
Listening to her thoughts, both Fred and George looked at the Forbidden Forest with a tacit understanding.
"We can hide."
"And Hagrid's awake."
When Snape arrived and saw that someone was already putting out the fire, he would definitely go into the Forbidden Forest to search immediately.
"Okay, we'll hide."
Hermione closed the map and followed the twins to the Forbidden Forest.
Hagrid arrived shortly after the three had left.
As soon as he raised the little pink umbrella in his hand, Snape, who was running straight all the way, came to a sudden stop.
"Pfft—" A large ball of water was poured from the tip of the umbrella onto the burning tree.
"Ah, this is the magic item Dumbledore gave me."
Hagrid shook the little umbrella in a panic.
"You—forget it." Snape saw that the water was poured on the soil, so he gave up the idea of tracking by footprints.
"Did you see any suspicious people?"
Hagrid squinted at him, "Yes."
"I didn't do it."
"Then no more."
Seeing him holding the umbrella and spreading his hands, Snape was annoyed on the spot.
In the middle of the night, set a fire and run back and forth?
However, although……
He had good reason to be skeptical.
Snape calmed down first, "You put out the fire, I'll find someone."
Hagrid patted his chest and assured, "Leave it on me!"
Looking at the back of the other party who was gradually disappearing, he suddenly seemed to remember something.
"Snape, there is smoke in the Forbidden Forest!
Remember to protect your eyes and nose! "
As soon as he yelled these two sentences, he was choked by the thick smoke.
"Cough-cough-"
Hagrid recovered quickly.
"There's still a mouth!"
After finishing speaking, he was choked again.
He picked up the small umbrella and poured a puddle of water on the fire.
"Hope to hear..."
Snape, who had gone away, stopped when he heard the sound.
"What nose and mouth?"
He tossed his long hair, and continued walking briskly by the light of his wand.
The Forbidden Forest is very quiet, so quiet that even stepping on a fallen leaf is extremely loud.
Somehow, the deeper he went, the more uneasy he felt.
Until after passing through the magic arranged by Dumbledore.
"Cough-cough-cough-"
Snape coughed violently.
This feeling of deja vu is obviously the soap from last time!
"How dare you do this—ahem——"
With tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, he quickly raised his wand and cast himself a magic that could repel smoke.
"Quirinus Quirrell—"
He muttered the name through gritted teeth.
Don't think about it, this smoke must be used by Quirrell to block the road!
"Ho ho ho ho—"
The extremely cold and sinister laughter spread farther and farther, and finally reached the ears of Vincent who was not far away.
The rear sounded so pervasive, it must have been Quirrell who spotted the unicorn.
He turned the brightness of his wand to the lowest level, and walked quietly in the direction of the voice.
Before he had gone a few steps, he saw a bright light.
He could vaguely distinguish a figure in a black robe.
The face covered by the bright light has such a gloomy aura.
Vincent was dumbfounded, it was clearly Snape who came in one step later than himself.
"Knox—"
He extinguished his wand and began to catch his breath.
When the opponent passed in front of him, he bent slightly and followed closely behind.
The sound of Snape's every foot landing can cover up his movement extremely well.
"Hissing—" the whistling sound in front of him suddenly disrupted Vincent's rhythm.
But it didn't matter, Snape was already running in a straight line.
This speed is not slower than some sprint champions.
"Ka——" Vincent unloaded the pistol magazine while running, and cast the illusion spell on every bullet.
Nine mm caliber, thirteen rounds capacity.
In order to survive, Quirrell will never run away like last time.
"Kacha—" The magazine was reloaded.
He could already see Snape's back, and he could even see the half crouched figure in the distance.
Quirrell, who was wearing a black cloak, was holding up a sharp blade that shone coldly under the moonlight.
"Who is it!" He turned his head, seeing the strong white light from the tip of the staff.
Vincent, with goggles, mounted his gun and attacked at the same time as Snape.
"Except your weapons!"
"Chirp—"
The spell was canceled, but the bullet hit the shoulder.
Quirrell let go of the knife in pain.
Snape waved his wand again without hesitation.
He rolled unwittingly behind a big tree, his whole face was extremely gloomy.
Old bats and little bats?
The curse struck the tree trunk.
"come out!"
Snape said this to Quirrell, but also to Vincent.
He didn't know who the hidden person was, but he knew that this person's goal was the same as his own.
"Kill them—" Voldemort whispered in Quirrell's head.
"They're Occlumency masters, they're our hindrances, Quirinus—"
"Master, but Batman..."
"coward!"
Quirrell's body suddenly began to twitch violently, but the eyes under the cloak became breathtaking.
……
……
Fred and George were already difficult enough, and some time ago, there was a demon wind blowing over them.
So he thought about it, why not make good use of it.
Dumbledore's efficiency was very high, and the smoke was trapped within half an hour.
The migration process was also very smooth, and almost no one else knew about it.
He has been sleeping soundly lately, so fragrant that Yaya yelled for a long time before waking him up.
"what happened?"
As soon as Hagrid opened his eyes, something was wrong.
He got out of bed in a daze, and flung back the wooden door, which was not as tall as others.
"Merlin's beard!"
Without any sleepiness, he was staring blankly at the Forbidden Forest far from the wooden house.
There, a flame was burning blazingly.
It didn't spread out, as if it was intentionally limited.
……
……
Three figures stood in front of the crime scene.
Both Fred and George, who were covered in mud, deeply understood the truth that "knowledge is power".
The reason why the big dung eggs taste so similar is because there is a small amount of methane in it.
The weight is not enough to detonate, but it can support the combustion.
The trees in the Forbidden Forest are tall and sparse, and the distance between them is quite far.
Therefore, digging a tunnel on the ground and filling it with the summoned water can control the fire within a certain range.
Hermione, who was able to come up with this method, won the admiration of the twins from the bottom of their hearts.
"We have to go." She held the Marauder's Map in her hand. "Snape has left Quirrell's office."
"Where are you going?" George flicked his wand to clean off all the dirt on his body.
"The map shows that there is a secret path to go back."
The twins looked at each other and shook their heads to reject the proposal.
"There is a Whomping Willow outside this secret passage."
"As soon as you get close, its branches will frantically draw towards you."
Hermione lowered her hands dejectedly, "We haven't fully mastered the Disillusionment Charm yet, so we can't go back while the professors rush over..."
Listening to her thoughts, both Fred and George looked at the Forbidden Forest with a tacit understanding.
"We can hide."
"And Hagrid's awake."
When Snape arrived and saw that someone was already putting out the fire, he would definitely go into the Forbidden Forest to search immediately.
"Okay, we'll hide."
Hermione closed the map and followed the twins to the Forbidden Forest.
Hagrid arrived shortly after the three had left.
As soon as he raised the little pink umbrella in his hand, Snape, who was running straight all the way, came to a sudden stop.
"Pfft—" A large ball of water was poured from the tip of the umbrella onto the burning tree.
"Ah, this is the magic item Dumbledore gave me."
Hagrid shook the little umbrella in a panic.
"You—forget it." Snape saw that the water was poured on the soil, so he gave up the idea of tracking by footprints.
"Did you see any suspicious people?"
Hagrid squinted at him, "Yes."
"I didn't do it."
"Then no more."
Seeing him holding the umbrella and spreading his hands, Snape was annoyed on the spot.
In the middle of the night, set a fire and run back and forth?
However, although……
He had good reason to be skeptical.
Snape calmed down first, "You put out the fire, I'll find someone."
Hagrid patted his chest and assured, "Leave it on me!"
Looking at the back of the other party who was gradually disappearing, he suddenly seemed to remember something.
"Snape, there is smoke in the Forbidden Forest!
Remember to protect your eyes and nose! "
As soon as he yelled these two sentences, he was choked by the thick smoke.
"Cough-cough-"
Hagrid recovered quickly.
"There's still a mouth!"
After finishing speaking, he was choked again.
He picked up the small umbrella and poured a puddle of water on the fire.
"Hope to hear..."
Snape, who had gone away, stopped when he heard the sound.
"What nose and mouth?"
He tossed his long hair, and continued walking briskly by the light of his wand.
The Forbidden Forest is very quiet, so quiet that even stepping on a fallen leaf is extremely loud.
Somehow, the deeper he went, the more uneasy he felt.
Until after passing through the magic arranged by Dumbledore.
"Cough-cough-cough-"
Snape coughed violently.
This feeling of deja vu is obviously the soap from last time!
"How dare you do this—ahem——"
With tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, he quickly raised his wand and cast himself a magic that could repel smoke.
"Quirinus Quirrell—"
He muttered the name through gritted teeth.
Don't think about it, this smoke must be used by Quirrell to block the road!
"Ho ho ho ho—"
The extremely cold and sinister laughter spread farther and farther, and finally reached the ears of Vincent who was not far away.
The rear sounded so pervasive, it must have been Quirrell who spotted the unicorn.
He turned the brightness of his wand to the lowest level, and walked quietly in the direction of the voice.
Before he had gone a few steps, he saw a bright light.
He could vaguely distinguish a figure in a black robe.
The face covered by the bright light has such a gloomy aura.
Vincent was dumbfounded, it was clearly Snape who came in one step later than himself.
"Knox—"
He extinguished his wand and began to catch his breath.
When the opponent passed in front of him, he bent slightly and followed closely behind.
The sound of Snape's every foot landing can cover up his movement extremely well.
"Hissing—" the whistling sound in front of him suddenly disrupted Vincent's rhythm.
But it didn't matter, Snape was already running in a straight line.
This speed is not slower than some sprint champions.
"Ka——" Vincent unloaded the pistol magazine while running, and cast the illusion spell on every bullet.
Nine mm caliber, thirteen rounds capacity.
In order to survive, Quirrell will never run away like last time.
"Kacha—" The magazine was reloaded.
He could already see Snape's back, and he could even see the half crouched figure in the distance.
Quirrell, who was wearing a black cloak, was holding up a sharp blade that shone coldly under the moonlight.
"Who is it!" He turned his head, seeing the strong white light from the tip of the staff.
Vincent, with goggles, mounted his gun and attacked at the same time as Snape.
"Except your weapons!"
"Chirp—"
The spell was canceled, but the bullet hit the shoulder.
Quirrell let go of the knife in pain.
Snape waved his wand again without hesitation.
He rolled unwittingly behind a big tree, his whole face was extremely gloomy.
Old bats and little bats?
The curse struck the tree trunk.
"come out!"
Snape said this to Quirrell, but also to Vincent.
He didn't know who the hidden person was, but he knew that this person's goal was the same as his own.
"Kill them—" Voldemort whispered in Quirrell's head.
"They're Occlumency masters, they're our hindrances, Quirinus—"
"Master, but Batman..."
"coward!"
Quirrell's body suddenly began to twitch violently, but the eyes under the cloak became breathtaking.
……
……
