Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 157 According to the script
"You're right." Hugo sat on the marker on the canvas and continued, "It would be great if we could find the principal's portrait, and let her tell the principal in the outside world."

Morin shook his head: "Principal McGonagall in this painting is busy fighting Voldemort, she is unlikely to help us, and she may not believe what we say, after all, even if the people in the painting and the people outside represent The same person does not necessarily have the same personality."

"Then who can we go to for help?" Hugo asked.

Maureen's eyes brightened: "By the way, let's go to Sir Cadogan. He is more familiar with the castle's paintings than us, and he may know how to help us."

Maureen remembered that Sir Cadogan was still trapped in the Sotoland Canyon. That unlucky guy was still drifting between the corridor on the seventh floor and the north tower, and he might have tripped over the reef from time to time. Do all kinds of difficult gymnastics in the air.

Maureen touched his pocket. Luckily, Sir Cadogan's shrunken photo frame was still there. He shook the photo frame and said, "Sir Cadogan, can you come back? Is the black dragon bile invalid?"

"Not yet! Where have you been? I'm frightened now... gurgling..." Sir Cadogan's voice fell away again.

"What happened to him?" Hugo asked curiously.

"Maybe I'm drinking water again." Mo Lin shrugged helplessly, probably relying on this guy is not enough.

While Mo Lin was thinking about what to do next, suddenly a white light flew out of the window outside.

"Shadow Appears!"

The spell came in from the window, turned into ripples, enveloped the entire library, and trembled around Mo Lin.

"I found you! Kuangbing Wuxi!" Hoyle sneered.

The powerful wind and snow surged in from the outside of Hogwarts Castle again, and swept towards Molin. Molin stuffed Hugo's canvas into his pocket, turned over and jumped on the flying broom, and rushed out.

"This guy came so fast!"

Maureen flew out from the front door of the library and entered the rubble-strewn castle. He rushed down the stairs of the castle. The stairs had been destroyed by the spell, and Hoyle was chasing after him. Out of the corridor, like a whirlwind, it caught Mo Lin.

When Molin flew down, he suddenly found that the whole castle seemed to have become much quieter. It seemed that the battle had ended, and there was only the sound of wind and snow rushing against the handrails of the castle stairs behind him.

The wind and snow chased him, and he turned towards the auditorium. The atmosphere in the auditorium was very oppressive. He saw many people crowded together, with terrified and panicked expressions on their faces, and there were two people standing in the center of the auditorium, one with a face like Voldemort, who was cut vertically by a kitchen knife, and Harry, a young man with a lightning scar on his forehead, were confronting each other nervously.

"I don't want anyone to help me!" Harry said aloud, his voice sounding like a trumpet in the utter silence. "It's got to be this, it's got to be me!"

Voldemort made a hissing sound like the breath of a poisonous snake.

At this moment, Maureen had already rushed into the auditorium. Behind him, the blizzard rumbled like a landslide, shattered the already dilapidated pillars, and poured over like mountains and seas. Originally, everyone was focusing on Voldemort and Harry. , but at this time they all turned their heads at the same time——

"What's going on? Where did the avalanche come from?"

Many people screamed, startled by the sudden blizzard, and even Voldemort and Harry, who were talking, turned their heads to look at them.

"Stop it quickly, a holy decisive battle is going on here, no one is allowed to interfere! Hoyle, it's you again!"

Professor McGonagall yelled, and she quickly took out her wand to eliminate the snowflakes in the sky, but Hoyle shot a spell directly at Maureen: "Stunned!"

In order to avoid the stun spell, Mo Lin swung his flying broom upwards and swung his wand back: "All petrified!"

But his petrification spell was deflected, and then Maureen opened his mouth wide, and many people screamed——

Voldemort in the middle of the auditorium didn't dodge, was hit by Maureen's petrification curse, his whole body became stiff, and he lay down on his face with a "Peng".

This time everyone was astonished, even Professor McGonagall turned to look at Voldemort who was suddenly knocked down by Maureen.

"Professor McGonagall, Voldemort has fallen, are we cheering now?" Professor Slughorn asked in surprise beside him.

"But, it wasn't Harry who killed him, isn't it time for us to cheer?" Kingsley also looked shocked.

"No, no cheering, Voldemort can't be brought down by him, he should be brought down by Harry, come on, come on, Madam Pomfrey, wake Voldemort up, let Harry kill him, we can't tamper with the script! " Principal McGonagall shouted loudly.

The people in the castle were in a mess, and many people ran to Voldemort, but Harry squatted down to shake him awake, shouting: "Wake up, it's not your turn to fall yet, you have to press down!" Set it up!"

The petrification curse on Voldemort was lifted. He touched his face and sat up in annoyance, and said, "Oh, why don't you just think I've been killed? You have to wake me up and hit me again. It's exhausting." Yes! Everyone hurry up and cheer, I will continue to lie down and pretend to be dead."

"No, you have to be killed by Harry, and you're still talking. Where's the wand? Where's your Elder Wand? Where did it go? Did anyone see it?"

"Here! Here!"

The wand made of white elderberry was stuffed back into Voldemort's hand, and Voldemort was pulled up with a depressed face, looking very resentful, and the snake's eyes were squeezed into a long slit.

Maureen almost laughed out loud. This scene was really weird. Although this Voldemort looked quite ferocious, he was not the real Voldemort after all. Facing Maureen's sudden petrification curse, he had no power to parry it. According to this I am afraid that Voldemort will be killed several times a day, and even the people in the painting will get tired of it.

The auditorium was in chaos, but Hoyle did not stop chasing Maureen, and Maureen rushed out from the auditorium window again.

"Let me think about it. I remember Sir Cadogan's Sotoland Grand Canyon is on the platform down the spiral staircase, so I should be heading in this direction."

He thought of a way, because Sir Cadogan's Grand Canyon was painted with black gentian, and once he entered that painting, he couldn't leave again, so Maureen could lure Hoyle into that painting and draw He can be trapped!
Mo Lin saw the spiral staircase from the square gap in the sky, identified the direction in the air, and then turned towards the fog on the left.

Then he rushed into a dense forest, was barked by the three-headed hellhound for a while, and rode a flying broom into an underwater world.In the underwater world, the flight of the flying broom encountered resistance and became very slow. There were various mermaids swimming around him with harpoons to drive him away. He had to hold his breath and leave quickly.

Hoyle was chasing after him. The moment Molin left the underwater world, he cast a Freezing Curse backwards. He vaguely heard Hoyle's annoyed cry, as if he had been struck by his Freezing Curse. blocked.

Mo Lin flew over the deserted Sahara Desert, and was almost scorched by the high temperature of the desert. Finally, he saw the Sotolan Grand Canyon opposite from the square opening in the desert sky. Next to it was a painting of fruits. He twisted and circled , stopped in the fruit painting.

There are a lot of fruits here. I don’t know which painter has nothing to do, so that the whole prairie is covered with fruits. Some normal-sized fruits are fine, but some apples and watermelons are as big as two Molins. In front of the fruit, it has become a little bit.

Hoyle has also rushed into the fruit painting, and the wind and snow froze the fog on the four sides of the painting with a "swish", trapping Molin in the painting!

　happy mid-Autumn Festival!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)