v4 Chapter 105: Is this photo safe?

Name:A Magical Hogwarts Author:Crows
Said to go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office, but William turned a corner temporarily and walked towards the Slytherin common room.

He wanted to see how Ron, the sales genius, was selling photoshoots at the door of the dungeon.

There were only a few students on the road, and no one could see them after William cast a disillusionment spell.

The two walked along the marble stairs and walked towards the depths of the ground.

The Slytherin Common Room, in the Hogwarts Castle Dungeon, is located below the Black Lake.

William had never been there because he and Hermione were in Nico's Toad submarine for second year Christmas and accidentally smashed the glass in the lounge dome.

As a result, the water of Black Lake was poured into the dungeon, causing the tragedy of "Water Man Slytherin Lounge".

Since then, William has put out the idea of ​​going to the dungeon. He was afraid of being thrown into the black lake by the little snakes to feed the mermaids.

Of course, it also depends on age. He's old and old, and doesn't like dark, damp environments.

But Slytherin students love it.

In the words of Slytherin Prefect Gemma Farley:

"No one really doesn't like this kind of lounge with a deep-sea shipwreck atmosphere...hehe."

Professor Snape's lectures have been listened to a lot, and sometimes William can't hear it, whether the little snakes really like it, or are... yin and yang strange.

This is probably Slytherin, more or less the shape of the snake king Snape.

Halfway through the dungeon, William and Hermione met Peeves.

It was laying traps, a dozen large dung eggs mixed in solution, packed in strawberry-flavored latex balloons.

Peeves also used a transparent fishing line to attach to the **** of a door.

As soon as the fishing line stumbles, there is a rattling sound, and the liquid will rain down on the Slytherin students' heads.

Peeves giggled.

"Damn Slytherin, nasty Snape, nasty bad professor, trying to poison Lupin."

"Peeves!" said a low voice, like a saw cutting wood.

Peeves was taken aback and nearly fell out of the air. He steadied himself in time, hovering a foot above the hallway.

A ghost floated from the corner. He was terrifying, staring blankly in the eyes, looking haggard, and his robes were stained with silver blood.

"What are you doing, Peeves?"

"I'm sorry, Lord Bloody, dear Mr. Barrow," Peeves changed his face like a dog's leg, and immediately said sweetly:

"Small joke, please forgive Peeves, I will transfer these pranks to the Gryffindor lounge immediately."

Peeves is most afraid of Dumbledore and the **** Barrow.

The **** Barrow nodded dully and said in a low voice, "Very well, I don't like that group of stupid lions."

"Yes, my lord, I hate Gryffindor too, and I will definitely treat them well."

Hermione squeezed William's hand tightly and almost shouted. It turned out that Peeves did it, no wonder the restroom smelled of big shit.

But it's okay, because the one who got hit was... Blake.

William grinned. Hermione looked soft and weak, but she didn't expect her hands to be quite strong.

It can be seen that those girls who babble all day and say that they can't unscrew the bottle cap are all lying.

If you encounter such a 'weak' woman again, please don't hesitate, pick up the bottle and smash it on the head.

Make sure no one will take advantage of you again.

"Then I'll go first." Peeves put away his balloon.

"Wait, how did I do what I asked you to do?" Barrow's voice was cold.

"Lord Barrow, it's hard for Madam Gray to be amused..." Peeves grimaced.

"Otherwise, why am I looking for you?" Barrow dragged his voice, "I must make her happy. This is my lifelong request."

William took a breath, thinking that Barrow, who looked cold and cold... was also an iron licking dog.

But this guy is covered in blood, and he doesn't look good. Could it be that he killed a sister and vindicated the Daoist?

The two ghosts were still discussing Lady Grey, and William and Hermione bypassed them and headed for the dungeon.

The door of the dungeon was full of people.

William thought that Ron was carrying a small bag and was secretly selling photos, but he didn't expect that he had set up... a stall!

A group of senior Slytherin wizards are looking at the goods and seem to be very excited.

"Hey, Weasley, how much do you cost for a set of pictures?" asked Slytherin's Quidditch captain, Marcus.

"One Galleon, one set." Ron lowered his head.

Ron's mental state is not very good, with thick eye bags and dark circles. It seems that Banban's things have made me depressed.

"Is your photo made of gold, or is the content made of gold?" Marcus asked.

"These are all exclusive photos. You think it's expensive, and I think it's too expensive." Ron said impatiently.

"Is your photo authentic?" Marcus questioned.

"I sell photo photos, can I sell you fake photos? These were all taken by Professor Snape himself." Ron said annoyed, "Just ask if you want it!"

William's eyelids jumped when he heard it, and he always felt that Marcus would pick up the fruit knife and give Ron a belly.

Ron also looked a little abnormal, at least selling photos at the door of Slytherin, it didn't seem like something he dared to do.

Well, Ron drove a black car with Harry only last year, and almost died in the beating Liuna... The reckless little lion seems to be able to speak.

Soon, Marcus and Ron quarreled.

The embarrassing thing is that Marcus didn't quarrel because of defending his dean, but... the price was not negotiated.

He is too expensive!

The two got into a scuffle, and Marcus grabbed Ron's collar to take him to Professor Snape.

Marcus was the Quidditch captain, and Ron was his opponent. He was dragged like a chicken and walked towards Snape's office.

William's eyes narrowed, and he saw that Marcus secretly packed a few photos and put them in his pocket.

It seems that he is ready to take it back, lying on the bed and enjoying it slowly.

On the way, a group of people bumped into Barrow and Peeves.

Peeves flew in mid-air, giggling, and shouting to remind, "Snape went to Lupin's office.

I just met him on the way, he was carrying poison, and he was going to poison Lupin! "

Hermione was about to follow, when William grabbed her and dragged her to a corner.

"What's wrong?" Hermione asked.

"Hermione," William frowned, "did you notice anything."

"What's up?"

"The Dementor is a dinner party invasion. We can go back two hours at most. Why did Dumbledore let us go back three hours?"

Hermione, whose mind changed rapidly, immediately understood, and she said stunned: "You mean... it was the two of us who reminded Dumbledore to rush to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office?"

William nodded cautiously, "It must be, Harry said Dumbledore just arrived.

No one had informed the principal that he could not suddenly go to Lupin's office. "

"Then are we going to the principal's office?" Hermione asked softly after a moment's surprise.

"No William smiled as he raised his wand. "Shut up guard! "

A silver sea eagle emerged, and it circled William and Hermione twice.

William instructed: "Go to the principal's office in a while, and go for a walk in the forbidden forest first."

The sea eagle flew through the window and flew outside.

William and Hermione hurriedly ran towards the Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

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