Chapter 351

"Why, it's a noble wizard duel!" Ron looked very surprised. "If Malfoy doesn't go, he will be a laughing stock. No one will propose a wizard duel and then play tricks on others, unless he wants to be ridiculed and despised by everyone!"

"But when he launched the wizard duel against us, the way he used was not the normal process, and the wizard duel was made public, and he didn't do it," said Harry. "So this time, at most, it can be regarded as an engagement, but Hogwarts prohibited students from using magic or fighting with each other!"

"... you have a point." Ron thought about it carefully, and found that it was true. "So we won't go?"

"No more." Harry shook his head. "We'll go straight to bed!"

"Do you want to tell the teacher?" Ron asked again, "can you pit them with your backhand and sneak out of the bedroom without sleeping at night?"

"Come on, I suspect Malfoy may have told a teacher. Now we say that there may be a problem." Harry shook his head. "Go straight to bed."

……

At night.

A figure suddenly pushes aside the portrait of the fat lady and climbs out of the hole leading to the Gryffindor lounge. Looking around, it turns out that the fat lady is not in the picture frame. It turns out that the fat lady doesn't know where to visit in the middle of the night.

"No wonder I didn't come out, I don't know where..." the figure whispered. She was wearing a pink dressing gown. She couldn't see her face clearly in the dark of the night, but could see a mass of fluffy hair. "Well, at least I can't go back for a while now."

"How did they get there? I didn't seem to see the door opened..." Hermione said to herself in a low voice. She heard the conversation between Harry and Malfoy in class today. But it was almost midnight and she didn't squat out. The difficulty was that they didn't plan to go to the appointment?

Hermione thought, but she quickly rejected this possibility in her heart. With her understanding of Harry and Ron... They are two ignorant brats!

Especially that Harry, he didn't know what he grew up with. The magic spell was released in a mess, but his strength was amazing, and he didn't know what he grew up with. No wonder he could beat Slytherin in a fight of three!

"But it's stupid," Hermione thought. "I just want to keep Gryffindor's score from being deducted for no reason..."

At the same time of persuading herself, Hermione quickly quietly came to the prize exhibition room and entered it.

The crystal glass cabinet displaying prizes is shining in the moonlight. In the dark, the quilts, shields, medals and statues will be shining with silver and gold light... Hermione didn't find anyone, no Malfoy and others, which is normal, but there is no Harry and them?

Did they really not come?

Did I not become the one who broke the school rules?

Thinking of this, Hermione's eyes widened and her body turned to run.

At this moment, however, she suddenly heard a voice. Someone was talking - not Harry, not Malfoy.

"They're here somewhere. Find out for themselves, my dear. They must be hiding in a corner."

This is filch talking to his cat, Mrs. loris. It's not hard to draw a conclusion from this sentence that the duel between Harry and Malfoy's wizard has been deliberately leaked. It's obvious that Malfoy did it. He wants to cheat Harry and deduct Gryffindor's College score!

But Harry didn't fall for it!

On the contrary, I came here!

Hermione turns around and starts to leave. After turning around a corner, there is a corridor full of armor in front of her. She follows the corridor, goes around the doorpost, runs through corridor after corridor, and goes through many places. She doesn't know where she has passed, but at last she comes out from the place where she took the magic lesson, Merlin's beard, It's at least a few miles from the prize room!

Hermione can't run any more. She gasps and grabs her collar. She thinks she should get rid of filch... She's sure she didn't make any noise during the process of leaving, so filch should still patrol the prize showroom, looking for that or those who "sneak into the prize showroom.", And now she just needs to find a way around that area, and then go up to the eighth floor, go back to the rest room, and enter the dormitory. She doesn't know it

Hermione quickly conceived a route in her brain. After a pause and breathing, she just took a dozen steps, and the accident happened.

Pipi ghost, Hermione has never been so afraid of it, but Pipi ghost is not. Seeing Hermione's next second, she has never been so happy to see Hermione. She has a big mouth and is ready to make a sound. Hermione clenches her wand, but what magic spell should she use to make a ghost lose the ability to speak in a moment, To get out of here quickly?

"Only a bet," Hermione thought. She suddenly pulled out her wand and pointed to Pipi ghost, releasing two magic that she only saw in the textbook but never practiced. According to the truth, these two magic are very advanced, and they need to be taught above the fifth or sixth grade, and the consumption of magic is too much, "forgetting is empty, silent!"

The wand gave off two rays and hit Pipi straight. Hermione couldn't wait to see if her spell worked - she had heard a footstep coming towards her!

Hermione quickly picked a direction to leave.

There was a pause in the footsteps, but soon they came after Hermione.

Hermione ran to a corridor, but suddenly, she stopped, because she suddenly remembered a warning that Dumbledore had said at the beginning of school: "those who don't want to be killed by accident or pain, don't enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor"!

Hermione's steps stopped. If you remember correctly, it was the corridor that she was about to enter!

Do you want to go in yourself?

Is it to go in and suffer an accident or a tragic death, or is it to be caught by filch honestly, and then make Gryffindor get a lot of College points, and become the enemy in everyone's eyes and suffer from all kinds of uncomfortable treatment?

That kind of life is really terrible!

Hermione fell into a tangle.

But time won't wait for her patiently, filch won't, the footsteps are getting closer and closer, she makes a decision immediately!

"Damn it..." Hermione quickly ran forward, but the expected situation did not appear until she crossed the corridor. Nothing happened. Hermione had a good journey to the end of the corridor, and then planned to open the door - the door was locked.

"Araho hole open!" Hermione didn't have time to think about it, because she heard the footsteps approaching, so she took out her wand, quickly whispered the spell and nodded on the door lock.

As soon as the lock clicks, the door opens. Hermione enters the door and closes it carefully with her backhand. The sound is cut off. It seems that there is some magic of sound insulation, which makes Hermione feel at ease.

But the next second, she regretted it.

Because she felt a hot breath, a strange smell, and a strange voice, she subconsciously turned her head, and finally knew why she was so-called "encountering an accident, suffering and tragic death".

A dog, as big as a monster, fills all the space from the ceiling to the floor. It has three heads, three pairs of fierce eyes, three noses - twitching and shaking in her direction, and three drooling mouths, drooling like sticky ropes, Hanging down from the yellowing teeth... What Hermione just felt was the breath of this big dog!

"Woof The three dogs yelled and rushed towards Hermione. Hermione was frightened and screamed, but she still responded. Although she was a little pale because she had consumed a lot of magic due to several high-level magic spells she had released before, she reluctantly released a spell - "faint

A ray of light released from Hermione's wand and quickly penetrated into the head of the three dogs. In fact, being big meant a good hit. What's more, there was no room for the three dogs to move in the narrow room.

As for the effect... The three dogs shook their bodies, but they still rushed towards Hermione. This kind of magical creature has strong resistance to the curse, not to mention the faint released by a first-year wizard!

"It's over. I'm going to die here." Hermione couldn't help despairing and subconsciously opened the door to run out, but she knew it was too late.

"Wonderful performance, ma'am," a voice came from outside the door, which Hermione didn't remember, "but there were still some small mistakes."

"Run Hermione screamed, banged her head against... A big, powerful hand, and then didn't move.

"There are three dogs! Run Hermione quickly raised her head and screamed. Then she could see who was coming. A very handsome and handsome male wizard wearing a star pattern wizard robe. It was his deep hand that prevented Hermione from bumping into his stomach. Hermione knew this man, Zhou Yi, Professor of defense against black magic!

Why is he here, outside the door? Hermione couldn't help thinking.

"Don't worry, ma'am. Maybe you can turn around and have a look." Zhou Yi pointed behind Hermione.

Hermione swallowed her saliva and realized that there was no movement behind her. After such a long delay, the big teeth of the three vicious dogs should have bitten her.

Hermione can't help grabbing Zhou Yi's big hand. Then she dares to turn around and look in the direction of the three vicious dogs. She sees that the three vicious dogs are standing in the same place, as if they are still motionless, unable to move or make any sound, but they are still alive. Her vicious eyes are still staring at Hermione. Hermione is startled and shrinks back. Then she reacts, "Why doesn't it move?"

"Well, there's no such stupid question. It's obvious." The next second Hermione asked, she said to herself in her heart.

"I've fixed it by magic, but don't mistakenly think what Dumbledore said is just a useless warning. If you really break in here, a massacre that no one wants to see is inevitable." Zhou Yi rubbed Hermione's head and his eyes brightened.

This kind of fluffy feel... Pretty good!

"Is this three headed dog guarding something?" Hermione froze for a moment and spent 0.1 second thinking about whether she wanted to get rid of the big hand that was raging over her head. Finally, she resolutely gave up her resistance and chose a topic to divert her attention.

"I think you've seen the trap door under it, haven't you? Smart, bold... Gryffindor? Freshmen... "Zhou Yi asked deliberately as if he didn't know her." Hermione Granger? "

"Yes, Professor Zhou." Hermione whispered back, realizing that she still didn't seem to get out of the crisis. It's against the school rules to be here!

"It seems that you should understand what your behavior means," said Zhou Yi, who still wielded his big hand on Hermione's head. He took Hermione away from the room where the three headed dog led to the location of the Sorcerer's stone, and then closed the door. "This place should not have been opened by a simple arahoe cave, but obviously something strange happened, I'll tell president Dumbledore later... Don't worry, I won't talk about you.

Although you as a freshman, appear here late at night, it is absolutely against a lot of school rules, will also suffer a lot of punishment, but before that, I was a, defense against the dark arts course professor

“！” Hermione looks up at Zhou Yi with expectation on her face. This turning makes her very happy, which means everything is easy to discuss!

"As a freshman, it's an unbelievable fact that he can use the out of alahuo hole in an emergency and faint when facing life-threatening situations. Especially after releasing the two high-level incantations of" forget nothing "and" Silence "... Although there are some small flaws, you still release them, Don't worry about Pipi ghost. I've cured it, but I think it will always hide from you, "Zhou Yi praised Hermione." you're the most talented student I've ever met, Ms. Hermione Granger! "

"Thank you for your compliment..." Hermione blushed.

"This is what I want to see. My teaching goal is not only to see the students write the correct answers on the test paper, or simply release the corresponding incantations. What I want to see is real combat, flexibility, and making the most appropriate choice..." Zhou Yi sighed, "defense of the Dark Arts, I prefer to call it self-defense of the wizard, And you, Ms. Granger, have just performed to me an almost perfect self-defense behavior relative to your age. Therefore, I can't add a hundred points to Gryffindor! "

PS: Wula!