Snakes in Hogwarts

"Hey! Do you smell anything?"

In the small road leading to the right side of the Forbidden Forest, Ron looked back at Andros, who was not far away, then asked, clutching his nose.

While he was speaking, an extremely disgusting smell, like a mixture of stinky socks and public toilets that had never been cleaned, came out from the dense forest in front.

"Nonsense! Anyone with a nose can smell this unpleasant smell!"

Andros replied without angrily, he naturally smelled the strong stench, and now he was covering his nose tightly like Ron.

The smell was too strong, making him feel that his brains were boiled with stimulation.

It's a pity that Andros hasn't learned to use the Bubble Head Curse yet, so he can't protect himself from this foul air.

The spell is too difficult and its use is very limited. Compared with the time it takes, Andros naturally learns and masters those more practical spells.

As for the trick he used to improve the air in the potions classroom, what a joke, this is the Forbidden Forest!

It is the most dangerous and the most likely place to encounter Voldemort!

Andros didn't dare to explain it so unscrupulously.

That is tantamount to lighting up a beacon to guide the direction on a dark night.

Tell Voldemort who may appear at any time, there are a few students here, come and kill them!

What's more, he doesn't have so much magic power to waste like this.

And this stench is much worse than the potions remaining in the underground classroom of the Potions Class, and those little tricks of Andros probably won't have any effect.

Damn, what the hell is so smelly!

Andros thought angrily, the sudden stench made him almost unable to think.

Wait a minute!

What can be so smelly?

"Don't go forward, come back soon!" Looking at Ron not far away, Andros drew in a low voice, he had already thought of a possibility.

In the first grade, only one kind of monster and pungent stench are the best combination.

That is the existence that the little wizard can't provoke.

"Cut, why all the fuss!" Ron murmured, then waved his hand indifferently.

He didn't seem to care about Andros' warning at all.

Do you think everyone is as timid as you?

Ron Weasley thought.

He now thinks wholeheartedly that Andros is already scared and timid, and for the latter, this silly criticism is only a ghost trick to scare him.

What a joke, I'm a Gryffindor!

Gryffindor is never afraid!

With this thought, Ron didn't step back, but continued to move forward.

He resisted the pungent stench and violently grabbed the branches in front of him, and the crackling noise spread far and wide in the quiet forbidden forest.

Here we have reached the depths of the forest, and the trees on both sides of the road have grown extremely dense, almost completely blocking the path.

If the road is not opened in this way, it is impossible to move on.

After Ron roughly pushed aside the tangled branches of an old oak tree, a large clearing came into view.

And the disgusting smell began to gradually become more pungent.

Obviously, the source of this stench is here.

"Why is there a huge pile of rocks here?" Ron muttered strangely.

From his perspective, the center of the open space in front of him was blocked by a lot of obscure things, which looked at least twelve feet high, and in dim light, it was indeed somewhat similar to a rock pile.

"It's weird, what kind of stone is this? Why does it smell so bad?" After a disgusted glance at the pile of rocks blocking the road, Ron wanted to turn around and leave.

After all, the road ahead of them has been completely sealed.

However, this guy had just turned around and was stunned to find Andros not far away was retreating hastily. At the same time, a dazzling red spark sprang from Andros' wand.

Whoops ~ ~ ~ Whoops ~ ~ Crackling.

Accompanied by a stern whistling sound, this group of dazzling red sparks passed through the dense woods and shot straight into the sky. After reaching the highest point, they exploded violently, leaving a bright red on the dark night sky like a curtain. Imprint.

"Why are you firing red sparks! There is nothing up front!" Ron exclaimed dissatisfiedly.

This guy hasn't realized what he will face.

"Nothing? You tm look back for yourself!"

In extreme anger, Andros even broke out a foul language most often used in memory of previous lives.

Is this idiot blind?

If your eyes are useless, donate them to those in need!

"There is nothing to see, isn't it."

Ron's voice stopped abruptly.

He turned his head and looked towards the open space in front of him through the bright red light source that shone like a flare in the night sky.

Where he thought it was an obstacle like a pile of rocks, he actually came alive!

With the light from the distress spell, Ron finally saw what was in front of him. It didn't look like a big pile of rocks, but it looked like two legs?

Two giant legs with a diameter of more than four feet, which need two people to hug and can not be hugged, the skin on them is dull and gray, like those unpolished marbles.

If this is just two legs, how big should the owner of the leg be?

With this thought, Ron raised his head little by little, and his gaze moved upstream along those thick thighs, sweeping across the body like a huge pile of mud.

In the end, Ron's eyes fell on a small, bare head like a coconut.

As far as the huge body it controls, such a cocoa-like head is so inconspicuous.

It's even small.

This makes it look somewhat funny.

If always, Ron would laugh out loud when he saw such a comical creature out of proportion.

But now, he is not happy at all.

Because this little head was staring at him with small black eyes.

For a time, his eyes met.

"May~Merlin!" Watching those cold and merciless eyes blankly, Ron trembled violently all over his body.

He was also a little wizard who grew up in the wizarding world anyway. At this moment, Ron finally realized what the creature in front of him was.

That is a monster!