Snakes in Hogwarts

"It's Pippi!"

"Pippy is in the back corridor!" Harry explained, breathing heavily.

...

After knowing where the little snakes are going, let's take another look at the Harry's side.

They never stayed in the prize showroom.

After moving the tied numb limbs, several people left the showroom in a dingy manner.

As a loser, is there a better choice?

Whether it's humans or other animals, the only thing a loser in the group can do is to find a corner where no one can lick the wound.

Speaking of which, Potter and the others really have to thank Mrs. Loris, if it weren't for its sudden appearance, I really don't know if these Gryffindors will leave an unforgettable psychological shadow.

They also heard the noise of the little snakes not far away, and the closer and closer sound made Harry and his party quicker.

Merlin's socks, they are already very unfortunate. If Filch had caught them, it would be really unlucky tonight.

Harry had been depressed along the way. Malfoy was easily defeated and humiliated so that the savior was hit hard. He had never thought that the gap between the two was so big.

After defeating Draco in a flight class, and not being punished by Professor McGonagall for failing to follow the rules, he was selected as the Seeker for the Gryffindor team.

In a simpler sentence, he swelled.

However, what happened tonight was like a basin of cold water pouring on the savior's head, making him wake up all at once.

"If it hadn't been for that guy Lobach to attack me, I would definitely have beaten Malfoy." Ron was still complaining angrily like the two.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit, and my fist hit Malfoy in the face."

Ron gestured in mid-air with his thumb and index finger, but in the dark corridor, no one except himself could see clearly how far he gestured.

"What the hell happened just now?" Harry asked, he hadn't figured out why Ron would lose.

"I saw the difference between your fist and Malfoy by up to a few centimeters, and then what happened?"

"I feel my hand hit an invisible wall, damn it, he's still swollen now" Ron stretched out his right hand, his knuckles are still red and swollen.

"It hurts me to death, blame the damn Andros Lobach!" Ron shouted at Andros, who was the referee of the duel.

"If he hadn't used that damn spell, I would have beaten Malfoy to tears! I knew that he would be going to Malfoy. Slytherin didn't have a good thing!"

"What kind of spell is that, why have I never seen it in school books?" Harry asked.

"That should be the Iron Armor Curse." Neville said uncertainly.

"Uncle Algie once mentioned this spell to me. The effect of this spell is to create an invisible barrier to resist the attack of the spell. It is a very clever spell."

"Uncle Algie also told me that not everyone in Auror has mastered this curse. Only those elite Aurors can use this curse to resist attacks from opponents."

Having said this, Neville's voice slowly lowered. He was obviously thinking of something unbearable in the past, but Ron and Harry did not notice the depressed boy.

The former is still criticizing Andros, after so long, he has begun to question the fairness of this game.

As for the latter, Neville's words made the savior's fragile mind once again endured a new round of blows.

Why is the gap between people so big!

While they were still racking their brains for the homework assigned by the professors and wondering what to do, the guy in their same grade could already use the spells that Aurors could use proficiently?

At this moment, Andros heard the ding noise of them pushing the armor to stop Filch from a distance.

"Hehehe, they must have met Filch, they will definitely be caught by that old guy." Ron said gleefully.

"What I want to see most now is to see the emeralds in the Slytherin hourglass being smashed the next morning."

As soon as Ron's voice fell, he heard the knob of a door next to him rattle, and then something he didn't know what to say came out of a classroom in front of them.

It was a small man with a ghostly pearly white body. He was wearing a brightly colored coat and an orange bow tie on his neck. Looking up, he had a big mouth and a pair of small black eyes. Slowly braving the evil light.

"Glorious kid head? What interesting thing has happened, talk to Uncle Pepigui?"

Damn it, Pippi!

This being even more special than a ghost wore a hat full of bells on his head, and whenever he shook his head, it made a burst of noise.Like his name, Pippi’s voice always has a kind of voice, as if

"Look at what I found? A few little ghosts who wander around in the castle most of the night?" Pepy Ghost said loudly in a shrill voice, jumping up and down in the air, blocking Harry's and his party the way.

"Naughty! Naughty! You will be caught."

"Hush! Be quiet, Pippy. Please, no one will know if you don't betray us." Harry begged.

Pepy Ghost rolled his small eyes and looked at Potter and his party playfully.

"Filch should be told, yes!" He said pretendingly.

"This is for your good, understand?"

"Get out of here, Pepy Ghost!" Ron walked up angrily, making a fist at Pepy Ghost.

He wanted to frighten Pi Pigui, this guy with the wrong brain didn't think about it, is Pi Pigui scared?

This had the opposite effect almost immediately.

"Students don't sleep! Students don't sleep! In the corridor of the curse classroom!" While jumping up and down shouting loudly, Pippi pushed the armors on both sides to the ground, preventing them from passing through this corridor.

...

"You don't need to say that I can hear you too!" Andros yelled at Harry irritably when he heard Pepi Ghost's shout not far away.

They had just shaken off Filch, but they didn't expect that the road ahead was blocked by Pepi Ghost again.

Just as Andros was thinking about how to escape Filch's pursuit, Pansy asked tentatively.

"Ander, are my hands easy to touch?"

Andros realized that he had been holding Pansy's small hand tightly from the beginning of the run, and he has not let go until now.

Scared that he quickly let go of the girl's little hand.

"I, I didn't mean it. At the time, you didn't react." Andros stammered and explained.

The girl just snorted coldly, she rubbed her wrist and didn't say much.

But the blush on the face that hadn't subsided more or less exposed the little girl's psychological activities, but no one noticed it.

"What should I do now! Filch will search room by room, and we will be found sooner or later!" Kneeling on the ground, Zabini rubbed his hair frantically, trying to figure out a solution.

"There is one last way."

"any solution?"

"Let's go to that corridor."

"what did you say!"