Chapter 132： Evil spirits

Lynn, who hadn't slept all night, was equally energetic the next day.

The improvement in physique and magic points brings him all-round enhancement. In his current state, unless he maintains a state of mental tension for three days and three nights, he will not sleep for one night, which will have no effect on him.

There are three classes today, transfiguration in the morning, spell class, and a potion class in the afternoon.

Lynn didn't plan to go to a class, but he didn't plan to skip class. At least his dean's class can't be skipped. Otherwise, who knows how long Snape, who has a little belly, will take this to him in the future.

If you don't skip class, then go to the open and honest leave.

Lynn used magic to turn his face pale, and then went to Snape's office pretending to be languid.

"Professor, it rained and cooled down yesterday. I didn't cover my quilt at night. I felt like I had a cold in the morning, so I want to take a day off to rest in the dormitory today," Lynn said weakly.

Snape seemed to be writing some potion information. He glanced up at Lynn and snorted coldly.

"What kind of pretense, if you want to ask for leave, just say it, your little trick of pretending to be sick is not as realistic as the quick-acting truant candy invented by the two idiots Weasley of Gryffindor."

Lin En smiled wryly, he almost forgot, this kind of simple pretending to be ill cannot deceive any experienced teacher at all.

"Don't trouble me, or if you know, I approve your leave, let's go out." Snape said without looking up.

This is the preferential treatment of good students, that is, Lynn comes over. If he changes to a Slytherin like Gore or Crabbe, dare to pretend to be sick and ask for leave, Snape will not be called Siever if he does not punish him for a month of confinement. Les Snape is no longer called Severus Porter.

The request for leave was approved. Lynn did not go back to the dormitory, but went directly to the responsive room, where he planned to practice the Animagus transformation for a whole morning to see if he could achieve the level of transformation that can be completed without a wand and a spell. .

The result was not as difficult as he thought. I don't know if it is because of his outstanding talent, or the Animagus Transfiguration itself is only difficult to get started, and then it is easy.

The second time he turned into shape, he already felt that the effect of the spell was not great. The third time he tried not to recite the spell, he only waved his wand to transform and succeeded.

In just one morning, Lynn reached the expected goal, and he can now transform directly without a wand or spell.

is exactly what he thought, in the Animagus Transfiguration that does not require a wand, the wand he hides in his sleeve becomes a feather on the crow's body.

Lynn came to the auditorium while eating at noon.

The atmosphere on the Ravenclaw long table looks quite strange.

The kitty hawks were all nervous, and even their meal became startled.

Lynn sat next to Cedric and Ian, put a piece of barbecue in his mouth, and asked casually.

"What's wrong with your college?"

Ian was not in the common room last night, but he probably heard what happened when he got up early in the morning.

"Our common room was haunted last night."

Cedric just sat here not long after, he stared at the fat monk who was on the Hufflepuff long table and said to the cheerful fat monk who was chatting with the little wizard.

"Isn't Hogwarts haunted every day?"

Ian shook his head.

"It's not the same, although I don't know where it is different, but in the morning I heard from the prefect that the lounge is a ghost, which is not the same as a normal ghost. Many people have testified that they saw it with their own eyes yesterday."

He told Lynn and the others in detail what he had heard.

"They said that when they entered the door yesterday, no one answered the question about the door knocker. The door knocker opened the door by itself, and then after everyone outside entered the common room, the door did not close by itself. The female prefect and a first-year student went out. Check if the door knocker was shut outside when it was broken. When the curfew was approaching, the door was suddenly opened from the inside, but no one came out."

Cedric said hesitantly.

"Is it true that it wasn't Pippi that was making a mistake?"

"No, I heard that Pepy Ghost was at the door of Gryffindor's common room, teasing the little wizard who was shut outside."

"That's really weird."

Cedric sighed, and Ian nodded in agreement.

Only Lynn drank the pumpkin juice in the cup with a straw without changing his color. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

Ha ha, yes, these must be evil spirits at work, what does it have to do with his gentleman Lynn Belllock?

"By the way, I took a leave of absence for the potions class in the afternoon. You need to find someone else to team up to configure the potions."

Lynn’s second-grade potions class was closed with Ravenclaw. If the potions were combined before, he would be with Ian.

Cedric and Ian looked a little surprised.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lynn shook his head and said.

"Nothing, just found something, I need to check it out."

As a friend, Lynn didn't want to lie to them, but he really couldn't tell the truth about this kind of thing.

Cedric and the others have long been accustomed to Lynn, such as practicing improving the soul sealing spell, they still don't know what Lynn is going to do.

After lunch, Lynn went straight out of the castle and went to the place where he completed the transformation of Animagus yesterday. After turning into a crow there, he flapped his wings and flew out of Hogwarts.

Arriving at Hogsmeade, Lynn flew straight to a branch next to the pig's head bar. According to the location in his memory, he identified a window, and there was a room where the humpbacked old man who traded with Quirrell lived.

At this time, the room was empty, and the old man was obviously not in it.

Lynn flew to the ground and jumped around in front of the pig's head bar pretending to be looking for food.

Through the bar window, he can barely see the scene inside.

is reluctant, because the glass is really dirty and dusty, as if it has never been cleaned.

Soon, he found the old man's figure.

He is sitting alone at a table in the corner drinking.