Chapter 26 Hephis was blown up

Professor McGonagall appeared to put an end to the farce, and Harry was taken away by her.

Draco laughed triumphantly and declared that Harry would be expelled.

"Harry, he won't really be expelled, will he?" Hermione asked worriedly.

"How is that possible? I would never fire Harry," Hephis comforted.

Hermione looked at Hephis in confusion.

"Harry is the 'Boy Who Lived', the savior."

"Oh." Hermione seemed to understand.

Afterwards, Madam Hooch returned and the flying lesson continued.

Hephesus and Hermione are typical flying losers, but they have a lot of fun.

At a height of less than two meters from the ground, you surpass me and I surpass you.

Hephis even nudged Hermione with his shoulder from time to time, causing the little lion to bar its teeth.

Hephes slowly produced two large transparent lifebuoys.

They each put one on and played the bumper car game.

The other little wizards who watched felt like they were almost fed.

As for Theodore, he was very sensible this time. He found a place and went to sweep the broom.

In the next few days, Draco would take his two followers to the Gryffindor table to make his presence felt.

I don't know what Draco was thinking, but he just kept yelling at Harry.

Could it be...this is...love~~~?

It’s just that Draco really has no originality. The scenes he performs every day are basically the same, which makes Hephes a little bored.

Just as he was about to leave, Hermione found him worriedly.

"What's wrong? Hermione." Hephis asked with concern.

"Hepherdess, I just overheard that Ron and Harry actually agreed to a duel with Malfoy tonight at 12 o'clock." Hermione's tone was full of worry. "I tried to persuade them, but they didn't listen at all."

"Hermione, it's common for boys to fight with each other."

"But it's already curfew by then, and they will deduct a lot of points from Gryffindor." Hermione frowned slightly.

"It's really hard to stop this, after all, they have already agreed."

"Then I'll give it a try. Slytherin has won the House Cup for seven consecutive years. I don't want it to happen again this year..."

"Okay, good luck." Hephis reached out and gently rubbed Hermione's little head.

"I can do it." After saying that, Hermione turned and left angrily.

Hephis looked at her leaving back and shook his head helplessly.

Hermione is like this, she attaches great importance to rules and collective honor.

But he didn't have the energy to care whether Harry and Ron would lose points.

He also has an important action tonight. He has been planning for this for more than a month and it can finally be implemented.

Hephis finally mastered the Illusion Spell, which allowed him to move without any flaws.

Earlier, he had secretly memorized the locations of the senior students' dormitories.

After curfew, Hephis pretended to go out for a night walk, quietly left the dormitory, and opened the door of the Slytherin common room.

However, he did not go out, but cast an Disillusionment Charm and slipped back.

He gently pressed his foot against the door of a senior dormitory, allowing his shadow to quietly pass through the narrow gap in the door.

After Shadow confirmed that all the little wizards in the dormitory were asleep.

He took advantage of the portraits' inattention and quickly slipped into the senior dormitory.

At this time, Concas was snoring loudly.

A size 42 big foot, exposed beside the bed, exudes a "charming" smell.

How others put up with him.

A wizard's shadow is much tougher than that of an ordinary person.

If the shadow of an ordinary person is like a one-millimeter iron sheet, then the shadow of a wizard is like a five-millimeter thick iron plate.

Fortunately, after this period of hard training, Hephis's shadow scissors have become even bigger.

After half an hour of hard work, Hephis finally succeeded in cutting out the shadows of four people, and then sneaked back to his dormitory.

He looked at the four black shadows in his hands and couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, it's not easy! It's been a month since school started, and I can finally devour shadows again."

Hephis swallowed all four shadows in one breath without hesitation.

His body swelled up instantly, and magic power rushed around in his body like a flood.

An invisible ripple spread out in all directions with his body as the center.

All the objects in the dormitory were smashed to pieces by this force.

His muscles and skin began to tear, bones creaked, and blood oozed from the wounds.

Hephis was in great pain and he quickly spat out all four shadows.

Losing his control, the four shadows quickly fled back to their respective owners' bodies.

However, the severe pain made Hephis' consciousness gradually blurred.

At the last moment before he lost consciousness, he uttered a few words with difficulty: "An An, go and get Snape."

When Hephes woke up again, it was already early morning of the next day.

He was lying on the familiar white four-poster bed. No doubt he was in the hospital wing.

There was a slight rustling sound beside him, and Hephis turned his head with difficulty.

I saw Principal Dumbledore sitting nearby, holding a peculiarly shaped candy in his hand, and concentrating on peeling off the candy wrapper.

"Oh, Hephis, you are finally awake. Would you like a piece of candy?" Dumbledore asked with a smile.

Hephes opened his mouth, but found his throat was sore and he couldn't speak at all.

"I'm sorry, Hephis, I forgot. Madam Pomfrey told me that you have sustained severe damage to your body, including your vocal cords. So, for the next two days, it would be best if you avoid speaking."

"Okay, kid, now I'll tell you and you listen." Dumbledore said with a serious expression.

"We don't know what happened to your body yet. But what is certain is that you experienced a rare magical riot, and its intensity was extraordinary."

"Your body is unable to withstand this huge magical power and has collapsed."

"Fortunately, Professor Snape found you in time, took you to the hospital wing, and stabilized your condition with a recovery potion."

"So you need to rest in the medical wing for a while, but don't worry, your body will recover soon."

Dumbledore winked mischievously.

"The bad news is that you will have to stay in the hospital wing for a while. As for when you will be discharged, you need Madam Pomfrey's consent."

"The good news is that you don't have to go to class for a while."

Looking at Hephis' speechless expression, Dumbledore spoke seriously again.

"Just kidding, the two above are both bad news."

"The good news is that your magic power has been greatly enhanced during this riot."

"Although I cannot measure it accurately, I can feel that the magic power in your body is now no less than that of an adult wizard."

Dumbledore stood up and straightened his robes.

"Well, Hephis, I have to go."

"If you have any questions, you can come to the principal's office when you are well enough. The entrance to the principal's office is on the third floor, by the stone monster. The password is cockroach pile."

"Rest well, Hephis. I wish you a speedy recovery."

Hephis tried to move his head to express his gratitude to Headmaster Dumbledore.

Dumbledore smiled and left.