Chapter 665

Fanlin sat quietly in the sofa with a candle lamp on the table in front of him.

After about a few minutes, something was captured in Van Lin's perception, something that wasn't originally part of the scream shed.

The familiar air of metamorphosis?

This is really a matter of joy.

Beetles move their own fat body, which is absolutely unique in the beetle.

You know, Animagus transfiguration also retains the character of a wizard.

A fat beetle?

Forgive me for reading less, but I've never seen such a fat beetle.

Fanlin's eyes narrowed up, but the rest of the corner of his eyes swept to the body that looked clumsy.

The beetle moved forward cautiously, and she was about to see what was on the paper, the weird magic array, a kind of breath that made people tremble.

She was almost on the verge of success.

Just as Rita was ready to record, her body was suddenly hit by a light.

Without too much time to think, Rita felt that her body became a little sluggish.

This is a spell?

Rita felt her head couldn't turn. She tried to turn her head, but the instructions from her brain couldn't guide her body at all.

Like an old man in her old age, Rita felt that her mind would be frozen.

Rita felt like she was flying, and then her head was on van Lin's face.

Fanlin looked at Rita with a smile, as if he saw some interesting prey.

Oneself Will it die?

At this time, Rita's only thought was that she desperately wanted to hook the magic in her body to break away the damned magic by the way.

"I advise you not to try, Miss Rita. Otherwise, I don't think the Ministry of magic will go after a little Hogwarts wizard Oh, no, it's the fault of stepping on a beetle. "

Rita's brain is blank. She doesn't know which link is wrong, but she is obviously caught in a trap.

Black magic?

……

By the time we got back to the castle, it was more than nine o'clock in the evening.

In order to return to school before Professor Snape's patrol, Fanlin ran recklessly at the risk of being found by Mr. Filch's cat.

That cat is too bad to be lost. Do you want to lose it?

But fortunately, Fanlin still rushed back, before the fat lady's nonsense.

By the way, van Lin also rescued Neville. Neville still didn't remember the new password of fat lady.

"Where have you been?" Hermione raised her head. The girl was studying her magic structure. There seemed to be some bottleneck in the matter of raising a house elf. The effect of Hermione's paper was not very good.

"Prepare some small surprises." Van Lin laughed, and he quickly went to Hermione's side and sat down.

Usually at this time, the two of them occupied the sofa in the Gryffindor public lounge.

Today, however, there are two more people. Harry and Ron are reading a book carefully.

"What are they doing?"

"Study magic." "Harry wanted to master transfiguration. Malfoy was so arrogant that Harry decided to teach Malfoy a lesson in Moody's way," Hermione said

"Oh, that's a good idea. Even if it's not completely successful, it's good to turn Malfoy into a half man, half beast state." Van Lin came back at once, and then he put the bottle in his hand on the table.

"What did you do?" Ron looked at the bottle in surprise. "What a big beetle, you go out to catch this, or do you say, what kind of magical creature is this?"

Ron shook the bottle with his hand, and the fat beetle, like a stone, clattered against the bottle.

"Ron." Hermione said, "if it's a magical creature, you'll kill it sooner or later."

"Oh, almost." "We killed a lot of beetles in Snape," said Ron

"It doesn't matter..." Fanlin waved his hand. "Although it's not an ordinary beetle, maybe she likes it."

"So?" Ron shakes the glass again.

The beetle in the bottle seemed to be dead, and the hard shell on its back kept hitting the bottle.

"This beetle is really fat."

"To be exact, it should be hypertrophic. We use fat to describe beetles..." Harry took the bottle.

The pattern on the beetle is very unique. Harry felt familiar, but Harry couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"What kind is this?"

Vaseline shook his head and said nothing. He just brought the bottle back.

"For you, Hermione." Said Fanlin, pushing the bottle into Hermione's hand."Give it to me?" Hermione looked at Van Lin in surprise, "er I remember that the potion I contacted recently didn't use any beetle juice or something, or was this beetle special? "

"It's really special." Vaseline touched his nose. "Didn't you always want revenge, Rita Skeeter's report, and you've always wondered how Rita knew about these things?"

"But what does this have to do with beetles?" Hermione studied the contents of the bottle carefully.

A fat beetle, Hermione has never seen such an abnormally obese beetle. It seems that crawling is a problem.

After a while, however, Hermione came to the crux of the problem.

"You mean, this beetle is..."

"Anyway, it's up to you. I think you can take a good breath, just like Ron, and shake the bottle." Said Fanlin.

He believed that Hermione could make Rita realize her mistake, but depending on the girl's dark belly, it seemed that she needed her own help.

"I should have thought about it. Otherwise, how could she have bypassed so much magic surveillance." Hermione's voice trembled with excitement. It could be seen that after the girl solved the problem, her happiness was hard to hide.

"What kind of surveillance?" Harry asked, confused.

"Rita Skeeter "As like as two peas," Hermione said excitedly, "otherwise, how could she violate Dumbledore's rules? Damn, I never thought she was a Arnie Maggs. This pattern is exactly the same as her glasses."

Hermione's face flushed. "She must be an illegal Animagus. In the 20th century, there were only seven Animagus registered in the Ministry of magic. I didn't expect Rita had the same talent as Professor McGonagall. It seems that this woman is not worthless. This gift is simply wonderful."

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