Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Said that he would not go to the prefect bathroom, but William did not go.

Myrtle likes to stay there, peeping and harassing the male prefect.

When she died, she was not too old or too young, and it was the time when the spring blossomed.So lonely for too long, the little girl is especially hungry.

She will even comment on your body and size to achieve a certain ulterior taste.

Don't ask how William knows, he is also hearsay!

Ask, just listen to others!

So William seriously suspected that Cedric was pimping Myrtle.

Maybe he had been'spoiled' by Myrtle, thinking that he was already dirty, he started to behave for the tiger, and wanted to take them to deliver food.

Therefore, William would never go there for a bath.

Not going to the prefect’s bathroom does not mean that you can’t go for a night tour.

After dinner, William took Hermione and left the castle.

Annie followed behind her ass.

She didn't show up in the auditorium at night, it was the dinner Hermione brought her.

To make a scuba potion, nether warts, flame powder and puffer fish are needed.

As Hermione's little assistant and punishment for the night of the prom, Annie must have to do these chores.

But today she only finished polishing the blaze powder, but she hasn't processed the puffer fish, so she didn't go to eat.

Seeing William and Hermione were going on a night tour, she begged for a long time before being allowed to follow.

Walking on the road, Annie rubbed her shoulders and whispered: "Brother, can I find a little helper for myself?"

"No." William refused: "Don't want to be lazy, you are not proficient in handling now, just want to find someone else!"

William asked Hermione to be a secretary, Hermione asked Annie to be an assistant, and now Annie, the little assistant, wanted to find a helper.

The abacus is quite satisfactory.

But it certainly won't work.

William will not say, he has processed countless materials in the time loop.

Hermione also followed William for two or three years before she became thoroughly familiar with the process and mastered superb skills.

Annie has just started, she has more places to learn.

The three were noisy and walked across the grass towards the Black Lake.

Passing by Hagrid's hut, I saw Mrs. Maxime knocking hard on the door.

There was only the scream of Fang, not Hagrid's voice.

Maxim was still willing to come to Hagrid, which William did not expect.

Hagrid's self-destruction was absolutely misleading.

He just protects the Professor of Fantastic Beasts, and is protected by Dumbledore and will not be expelled.

But Maxim is different.

If the parents of Busbarton students knew that she was a hybrid giant, they would probably lose the position of principal.

The discrimination in the magical world is more serious than imagined.The hardships of Maxim being able to become the headmaster of Boothbarton are absolutely unimaginable by ordinary people.

William had asked Hermione to write to Rita, not allowing her to report on Hagrid and the half-blood giant.

Rita could change the subject completely, there was no need to stare at Hagrid.

Aren’t Ron and Harry just treasure boys?

If it really doesn't work, you can dig up Professor Snape's material.

I was thinking about Professor Snape... When he was approaching the Black Lake, William saw him unexpectedly.

The professor is walking.

And a witch.

This is of course impossible.

This was the same probability that Snape would recognize Harry as a godson... infinitely close to zero.

Standing next to Snape was Karkaroff, and the two huddled together, wondering what they were talking about.

Then, as the night faded, I saw Karkaroff making an unexpected move.

He pulled his clothes apart...showing half of his shoulders and arms.

If the witch did this action, it would be... the chest was slightly exposed, Yun Hu**.

But it was a bad old man who did this action, so the style of painting began to abstract.

Fortunately, William and the others were far away. It was still night, and he could only see his movements vaguely.

Thank the night.

But Professor Snape was really disgusted, and almost spit out the overnight meal.

"Hurry up, idiot!" Professor Snape was a little frustrated, and hurriedly glanced around.

"I just want to show you there... how about it?" Karkaroff said anxiously: "The color is getting darker and darker. It has never been so dark."

"I know, I have it on my arm too!" Professor Snape said impatiently.

"I want to go back!"

"Severus, you haven't told me the secret of the golden egg!" Karkaroff hurriedly said.

"The secret is at your feet." Snape glanced at Black Lake and left without looking back.

"By the feet?" Karkaroff lowered his head and looked around.

There is a pile of small stones by the feet.

Does the golden egg need to be smashed with a stone?

That's it.

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Going completely the other way...Wonderful.

Karkaroff gave a dazed expression.

He realized, master.

Instead of eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, William took Hermione and Annie along the shore of the lake.

The phantom body curse was cast on his body, and he would not be discovered.

The three quickly arrived at Treney's boat.

Said it is a small boat, in fact it is not small.

The black ship, whose profile hull was painted iron gray, gave it a unique majesty like an Italian warship.

During this time, William also helped Tereni make a lot of magic changes.

Not only added the non-mark extension curse, but also added an invisible device.

Basically, the set in Mr. Weasley's car was moved to Treney's boat.

Treney knew that William and Hermione were coming, and they were grilling fish in Class A.

"Ah, great, I just didn't eat much at night." Annie smiled happily.

Treney handed a grilled fish to Annie, turned her head and asked, "Is the second project really in the Black Lake?"

"Yes." Hermione sat down beside her.

"Do you need my help?"

"Of course." William was not polite at all.

"You can check the terrain under the Black Lake and draw a detailed water map."

"That's okay." Treney blinked at him.

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"Harry, is this really here?" Ron glanced around and whispered.

"It's here, that's right." Harry looked at the surroundings.

In the dim light, Harry looked at the statue of Boris confused.

This is a wizard with a blank expression, with the gloves on both hands being reversed.

As the twins told him, Harry found the door next to the statue, leaned up, and whispered the password:

"Night tour must be caught."

The door didn't respond...it didn't open, and there was nothing else to open.

"Wait a moment!" Harry said, and then repeated the password again.

"Night tour must be caught!"

The two waited a full five minutes, and the cold wind blew.Ron sneezed and said, "Harry, maybe you have been cheated. This is not a password at all."

Although Harry didn't want to admit it, he agreed with this statement in his heart.But leaving, he was reluctant.

What if Cedric and Qiu are inside!

"We can give it a try," Harry stared at the door.

"Bath, uh-I want to take a bath, I love to take a bath.

Picking up soap...Oh, everyone picking up soap... Can you open the door?"

Harry said angrily, "I'm going in, there's something important! Cedric, Diggory, you come out!"

The door still doesn't move.

Harry kicked it, which had no effect except for the pain in his big toe.

"If I were you, Harry, I would be quieter to prevent the professor from being drawn over."

A frowning ghost, with Erlang's legs crossed, was floating in the air.

"Myrtle!" said Harry frowning, "I-- why are you here!"

"Of course because I...like it here." Myrtle stared at Harry excitedly."Cedric introduced you?

I like the man who keeps his promise the most."

Harry's face sank, feeling that something was wrong.

"Cedric is not here?" he asked quickly.

"Of course it's not here. I haven't been here for a long time." Myrtle laughed idiotically.

"Since I saw him bathing here last time, I said he was a little young."

"..."

"Want to go in?" Myrtle said shyly: "I can tell you the password."

She glanced at Ron again, shook her head and said, "Of course, he can't go in."

"Why?" Ron grinned his neck anger.

"You are so ugly..." Myrtle said bluntly."Looking at your body, I will get a needle eye."

"You are dead, you still care about this kind of thing!" Ron said angrily."Let's go, Harry, go back. We were fooled by George and Fred!"

"Dead? You said that to me!" Myrtle shrieked, her voice echoing loudly in the corridor.

"I am dead... but I also have feelings... and fragile..."

She buried her face in the handkerchief and wept loudly.

The voice echoed in the castle.

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