Snakes in Hogwarts

Chapter 67 Castle Fright Night (Part 1)

Perhaps their movement is too great.

Or maybe it was Neville's last few roars that were too penetrating.

No matter what, they have attracted the attention of Mrs. Loris, the English pastoral cat that Filch raised.

At this moment, this scrawny dark gray pet cat has long since disappeared, and it must have gone to its owner Filch.

I don't know why, the connection between it and its owner is very close, and Filch seems to be able to easily understand his inner thoughts about loving cats.

This is actually a question worth exploring.

After all, Filch would obviously not be an old cat.

(This ability is similar to Snake Laoqiang. Some gifted people can understand and communicate with cats.)

He can neither speak nor understand cat language, otherwise this special connection will not only exist between him and Mrs. Loris.

According to Andros' judgment, they probably have a kind of telepathy similar to that between him and Ivar. This may be the only place where this poor old dumb cannon can be connected with magic.

Or, they have established an extraordinary understanding in their long lives.

According to what Andros heard, Mrs. Loris had been with Filch before 1984, and they had been together day and night for at least seven years.

Regarding the reason why Filch and Mrs. Loris cooperate so tacitly, this is the most reasonable explanation that Andros can think of.

As for Filch's name for it, Mrs. Loris, there may also be an unknown love story in it.

Because no matter how you think about it, it sounds like the name of a lady whose status is very different from Filch.

Of course, this is not the time to think about these questions or poor Filch.

They have not escaped the danger yet!

"Let's go! That damn stinky cat must have gone to his owner." Zabini could not help cursing.

Based on the experience of these mischievous rascals who often violate the school rules, Mrs. Loris will definitely find Filch the first time.

And if the distance between them was very close, it would take less than five minutes for Filch to scream and hurried over.

This old guy, who has lived in the castle and doesn't know how old he is, is definitely one of the people who are most familiar with Hogwarts Castle.

Filch knows most of the secret passages in the castle, which means that he can always catch those who are running away easily. Even the Weasley brothers are often caught by Filch when they don’t have a live map. , We can see his greatness.

Perhaps at the next turning point, Filch would suddenly appear from the shadows, catch the escaped snakes, and then take them to his little broken office.

This sense of unknown made Andros feel a little irritable, and beside him, Draco and Zabini were still arguing endlessly.

"If you hadn't lost so much time to humiliate the defeated Gryffindors, we would have gone back to the lounge by now!"

Zabini was still complaining with Draco as he ran towards the staircase leading to the lower level.

"Nonsense, as if you didn't happily humiliate Potter with me just now!" Draco shot back angrily.

"Stop arguing! Do you want to be caught?"

Damn it, haven't the energy of the two of them vented from just now to the duel!

Andros stopped the quarrel between the two in angrily, he was now more nervous than anyone else.

Because Ivar is still on him!

If Filch or other professors find out that they have secretly kept an adult python that is nearly eight meters long and weighs more than fifty kilograms

Maybe Hogwarts really said goodbye to himself.

Remember how Hagrid said he was fired?

In terms of size alone, Ivar's size is exaggerated than those eight-eyed giant spiders, whose average size is only fifteen feet.(About 4.5 meters)

Of course, the hazard levels of the two are completely unequal.

This dangerous creature with the Ministry of Magic's rating of xxxxx is no longer something that ordinary wizards can provoke.

What, you ask me if this thing is so dangerous, why would Potter and Ron dared to search for the eight-eyed spider in the dangerous forbidden forest in the second grade?

That's why I said that Gryffindor likes to die so much!

In their dictionary, the word death and a great adventure probably mean the same thing.

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"Go slow." As he approached the stairwell where they came, Andros suddenly stopped a few people, and he vaguely heard some movement.

"Shhh~~Quiet."

The little snakes slowed down one after another. In the dark corridor, only a pair of panic eyes and a slight gasping sound remained.

Andros stood at the forefront of the team. He turned his ears to listen carefully, and the voice from the stairwell was gradually becoming clear and audible.

"Huci~Huci~ don't worry, baby, we will definitely catch those few night wanderers!"

That was the voice that Andros wanted the least to hear in his life, Filch's voice.At this moment, he was probably comforting the restless Mrs. Loris, while panting hard and running towards the corridor on the fourth floor.

It is not difficult to deduce from the gradually clear voice and the light swaying on the wall, it only takes another ten seconds for Filch to turn out from the corner of the stairwell.

Damn, why this old guy came so fast!

How to do!

What should I do!

Time has not allowed Andros to think, he must make a decision immediately.

"Damn it, Filch! Run! Run! Run! Let's run back!"

Holding Pansy, who hadn't recovered yet, Andros took the snakes and fled hastily along the road when they came.

The chaotic sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in the dark corridor, pulling the girl's slippery little hand, ignoring the girl's exclamation and the soft touch from the palm. At this moment, Andros has no time to think about it.

"Who is there! Damn kid, stop me!"

Filch's angry roar came from behind them, and Andros turned his head, and an old guy who was panting, pale, with sagging cheeks, had rushed out of the stairwell.

He has black eyes bulging out in one direction, and he looks exactly like Mrs. Loris.

Filch held a lantern in his hand, and the dim light with such a terrifying face would surely scare the timid little wizard to death.

After breathing hard, Filch chased after the escaped people. His angry roar awakened the portraits hanging on both sides of the wall from his sleep, and the silent castle suddenly became lively.

Some of them chatted and discussed, cursing loudly at the bad guy who disturbed their sleep.Some are desperately covering their ears, hoping to sleep again.

"Stop it all!" Filch roared.

What an international joke!

Hearing Filch's roar, Andros ran faster, how could he stand stupidly and let Filch catch

In fact, Andros didn't stop, but instead pushed the stationary armor on both sides to the ground while running.

And Zabini and Draco quickly imitated them. The little snakes kept tearing down the armors on both sides, causing a series of ding noises in the castle.

It's all right now, no one wants to sleep anymore.

"Don't worry about those armors, run!"

Fortunately, the corridor on the fourth floor is the corridor with the largest number of armors in the castle. These primitive armors used to decorate the castle are now the best roadblocks to prevent Filch from catching up with the snakes.

They quickly separated from Filch, and several people rushed back to the prize showroom. There was no one inside, and Harry had already left.

If all goes well, they may have returned to the Gryffindor lounge.

"What do you do now!" Draco asked, leaning against the wall of the hallway, breathing heavily.

"We ran in the direction they left!"

In the opposite direction, they had just passed through a few corridors when they heard the sound of crackling footsteps not far away.

Then, the savior Potter, Ron, and Neville rushed out of the corner of the corridor in embarrassment.

The two groups almost collided.

"Why are you back?"