Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18.

Chapter 48 Bloody Halloween
"don't want!!!"

A deafening roar rang out the moment the terrifying giant appeared.

The classroom team affected by the roar of war was in chaos. Hagrid's shouting from zero distance caused all the wizards within ten meters of him to cover their ears and soften their bodies, except for Grindelwald who was sitting still. , even powerful wizards like Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and Snape were greatly affected.

The spell the professors were about to cast was interrupted forcefully by Hagrid.

"Your mad dog has a man in its mouth! Maybe it bit it!"

Snape, who wiped the corner of his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, kicked Hagrid, but before he drank the power liberation potion, he didn't have enough strength to tickle Hagrid.

But what Snape said was right, the giant three-headed dog that was over five meters tall was holding a person in its mouth, or rather, he was holding a bloody doll like a rag doll in its mouth. The laceration looked like it was bitten by a three-headed dog, and Snape's guess was not unreasonable

"Lu Wei won't hurt children, he's just scaring people at most, I can."

"Okay, big man."

Grindelwald, who had been sitting firmly on Mount Tai, stood up unhurriedly and interrupted Hagrid's speech, "Let your dog put the man down."

"Snape." Grindelwald immediately began to roll the roll, "That child is dying, give him some medicine, hang his life, as long as he is alive."

"Minerva, take some professors to send the children back." Grindelwald paused and then waved his hands, "Forget it, let them see what color the blood is."

"Now!"

Grindelwald's not-so-loud voice was heard clearly in everyone's ears.

"Everyone watched with wide-eyed eyes. Those who were frightened and cried were deducted ten points, and I held back any tears. This is an order."

"But there are still girls." Professor McGonagall, who couldn't bear it, said in a low voice.

"Girls can't see blood? More than half of the field medics are witches, and twenty points will be deducted for girls who cry."

Grindelwald glared at Professor McGonagall, and added with a sneer on his face, "If the crying bastard appears in Gryffindor, the deduction will be doubled. You are the so-called champion warriors."

"Listen, prefects, lead the students from their respective colleges to line up. Those who are above the fourth grade will go first. You have reached the age to learn self-rescue and first aid on the battlefield. Here are just the right samples."

Grindelwald, who was watching the students and professors get up on their own indifferently, raised his hand slightly, and a pure black phoenix patron saint flew out of the wall, landed on his arm and dissipated as black mist.

"He did it. The traces of magic power on the fourth floor are very clean."

After briefly telling the professors the conclusion of the investigation, Grindelwald walked towards the middle of the auditorium.

Hagrid was holding Lu Wei's drooping head, and the thick bloody smell in the auditorium did not come from the rag doll, but from Lu Wei's body.

The giant three-headed dog, as strong as a house, was in extremely poor condition at the moment. When it came to its side, a huge blood hole that could be crawled into was appearing on its waist.

The supporting ribs have been shattered, and the internal organs inside have been severely injured. You don't even need to probe to see the three pumpkin-sized hearts exposed, and one of them has been shattered and lost the ability to beat.

"Give it to your dog."

Snape coldly took out a potion and threw it to Hagrid. If the three-headed dog Lu Wei was not treated in time, even if its vitality was extremely tenacious, it would definitely not survive tonight.

But just after Hagrid unscrewed the potion, Lu Wei, who was already half breathed, turned his head away violently. His big eyes full of tears looked at his master pitifully, and the constant whimpers made everyone who heard sad.

In the face of potion and death, Lu Wei chose death.

"Good dog, good dog, you'll be fine after drinking it, just treat it as eating shit, anyway, it's not like you didn't eat it when you were young."

Under Hagrid's irresistible and strong request, Lu Wei, whose mouth was forcibly opened, cried and drank a bottle full of potions, and the big dog, foaming at the mouth, fell to the ground instantly. Its muscles were twitching, but in At the same time as the twitching, the extremely terrifying wound was beginning to heal visible to the naked eye.

"You two idiots!"

There was a wheezing and cursing, and the old professor with only one and a half limbs left limped over with a wooden prosthetic leg. During Hagrid's battle roar just now, the already old Professor Kettleburn Falling into a brief coma, he was just awakened by Madam Pomfrey at this moment.

"Why don't you have any common sense? Can a three-headed dog's heart be healed by medicine alone? Are you Snape crazy or are you too arrogant?"

"I don't clean up a pile of garbage in my stomach, waiting for maggots to ferment, right?"

Professor Keltburn, who took out a double-barreled shotgun, pushed Hagrid angrily, "If the external wound heals, I don't know how intractable it will be!"

"There is a neutralizer."

Snape casually stabbed Lu Wei with a needle, and the wound that had healed quickly stopped wriggling. At this time, the blood hole the size of a washbasin was left enough for Celtic Burn to complete the real wound cleaning.

Compared to the miserable dog, the rag doll that Lu Wei held in his mouth and brought to the auditorium was no better than Lu Wei in appearance.

His lower body has almost turned into minced meat, with only a layer of skin and flesh barely connecting the two parts of the body. If it were a Muggle world, when a doctor encounters this kind of patient, he probably can only sigh and say: No, cure Not good, go back and wait to die.

But in the wizarding world, when such a person is surrounded by a professional therapist (Madame Pomfrey) and a top potion master (Snape), even if the heart stops beating, as long as the soul is not separated from the body, they The two can also fish people out of the hands of death.

"I'll leave it to you to stabilize the injury, Pomfrey. I fed him three drops of life potion and a slow-release potion. As long as the injury doesn't get worse, he won't die within half an hour."

Snape stood up and took two steps back, he was not needed to make a move now, but before leaving, he silently added, "High-purity type IV high-energy explosive potion, students can't make such a top-level potion." Goods, I need to go back and check my inventory."

"Go." Grindelwald waved his hands without looking back.

Immediately afterwards, Grindelwald pulled out his Browning M1935, and pulled the trigger on the face completely covered by the semi-coagulated plasma. The magic cleaned the dirt on the rag doll, revealing his true face Under everyone's gaze.

"how is this possible!"

"Percy!!!"

There was an unbelievable roar in the Gryffindor team, and two red-haired figures rushed out, but were simply stopped by a hand.

"I understand your feelings, he is your brother, right, Weasley."

"If you want to find out everything about the matter, and find out why your brother broke into the restricted area on the fourth floor and caused such a disaster, then return to the team and stand well."

In the voice of Grindelwald's unquestionable words, the twins, whose lips were biting and bleeding, backed away silently, their bloodshot red eyes were as bright as their hair.

(End of this chapter)