Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 173 Useless Brain Refreshing Potion

Chapter 173 Useless Brain Refreshing Potion
Hugo and the others were still floating in the corridor. Molin ran towards the classroom. The magic canvas covering the door of the classroom on the seventh floor had disappeared. He walked into the classroom and saw Payngade's painting, but this time There is still a flame burning in the painting, and it has not been extinguished until now.

"It has become my work now." Mo Lin touched the painting in amazement, his weird flame turned into paint, it was really weird.He said happily: "Maybe I can also sign it."

"That won't work. Although your flame is always burning in this painting, I still have to take it to the principal. It should be destroyed." Professor Charles broke Mo Lin's illusion, then took down the painting, and said to Mo Lin Said: "You send the six of them to the school hospital first, and I will go to the corridor on the seventh floor to take away another similar painting. The school's paintings must be thoroughly checked. Payngade's works are no longer worthy of staying in the castle. .”

Maureen shrugged regretfully, took Sir Cadogan out of his pocket, and said, "Oh, by the way, Professor Charles, please hang Sir Cadogan back by the way! He was already there."

"No, I will stay in this corridor and continue to patrol. Next time I see Hoyle, I will judge him with the glory of my justice!" Sir Cadogan said arrogantly, waving his sword.

"Also."

Professor Charles and the others walked out of the classroom, took out their wands and restored Sir Cadogan's painting to its original size, and hung it next to the painting of the Soto Blue Canyon. However, Sir Cadogan detested the Soto Blue Canyon. It was a big shadow, and after much bargaining, Professor Charles finally hung him on the wall opposite the stairs, where Payngade's paintings used to be.

"My neighbors will be happy. They welcome me." Sir Cadogan greeted his neighbors with a smile. One of the fire dragons was awakened by him and gave him a warning look.

"I'm exhausted, I don't want to go to class tomorrow." Maureen rubbed his eyes, feeling as heavy as lead.

"There's still training tomorrow afternoon, isn't it?" Sweet said sullenly.

It was only then that Morin remembered that he had come back after running for 24 hours. The problem was that he had already participated in one training session, and it was meaningless to participate in it again.He sighed helplessly, glanced at the unconscious Polk, and said, "Pork is back, but he hasn't woken up yet. Maybe we don't have to train tomorrow."

After Professor Charles left, they took Hugo and the six of them to the school hospital.The castle was empty, there was no one there, everyone was still sleeping, Hogwarts was still peaceful, and no one knew that an old monster that had lived for hundreds of years was almost resurrected from the painting at night.

When he reached the third floor, Sweet suddenly said, "Don't you want to ask me something?"

"What's your question?" Mo Lin yawned casually, as if he had consumed too much energy after drinking too much potion, and now he was dying of sleepiness.

"You don't want to know?" Sweet asked back.

A person who goes to the Forbidden Forest every morning, who comes from the mysterious Clive family, who was regarded as the second sacrificial person by Payngade, and who also used strange magic to temporarily resist Payngade. Sweet has a lot of secrets .

"It doesn't matter, everyone has secrets, and I still have a lot of things I haven't figured out!" Molin grinned, pointing his wand at Hugo and the other six people so that their heads would not hit each other carefully. Fence for stairs.

Sweet's expression slowed down a little, maybe because he knew about Molin's ability, or because he had experienced an unimaginable adventure with Molin, he didn't look as cold as usual.

They handed Hugo and others to Madam Pomfrey. Madam Pomfrey was still wearing a red plaid pajamas. She was also puzzled by the six students who came here in the early morning. She arranged beds for the six people and asked them what happened. .

"It's too troublesome to explain. I think Professor Charles and the principal will come to explain later. I'll go to sleep first." Mo Lin yawned before walking towards the stairs, preparing to return to the common room on the eighth floor.

Sweet glanced at the sparse stars outside, and walked towards the first floor on his own, probably going to the Forbidden Forest to do something in the early morning.Maureen shrugged his shoulders and didn't care, he just wanted to sleep now.

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Maureen didn't sleep for a few hours, and James ran into his dormitory to wake him up, saying that Principal McGonagall wanted to see him, so he could only walk sleepily to the principal's office on the third floor.

"How do I get in?" Mo Lin stood in front of the ugly monster and yawned.

"Oh, Maureen, you are here. The password is strict with yourself." Dumbledore said with a smile on a painting next to the monster. "She is stricter. I used to have very casual passwords. What big cockroaches?" Come here quickly, little ant! Everyone is waiting for you in the principal's office."

Dumbledore had disappeared into the painting.

"Strict... strict with self-discipline." Mo Lin said the password to the ugly stone monster in a daze.The stone monster jumped aside, and the wall behind it cracked in two.

Although it was the first time to go to the principal's office, Mo Lin didn't find it strange to see the moving statue and the spiral staircase in the principal's office. He saw too many strange things last night. The fire dragon and the phoenix were chasing after them in the castle. He ran all night, and the moving statue in the principal's office was nothing.

The principal's office is very tidy, everything is well organized, neatly placed and spotless.Various folders are regularly sealed in the glass-doored bookcase, with labels of different colors affixed to them, and each color of labeled folders is classified and placed separately, in line with Principal McGonagall's rigorous style.

"Sit, Walker."

Principal McGonagall was sitting on a high-backed chair at the back of the office with a serious face, and waved a chair with his wand for Maureen to sit down.In addition to Maureen and Principal McGonagall, there are Professor Flitwick and Professor Kane, Professor Francis and Professor Theodore, and Professor Charles who was involved in the incident.

Dumbledore sat on the chair in the picture frame and looked at Maureen, but he didn't see Arnock in the picture, but there were many portraits of previous headmasters curiously discussing something beside him.

Professor Kane was the dean of Gryffindor. He came over and patted Maureen on the shoulder, looking worried.

"Are you all right? Maureen, is what happened last night true?" Professor Kane had obviously heard about what happened last night.

"Should it be real?" Mo Lin felt that he had to go back to catch up on sleep. He didn't sleep for five hours. "Of course, it's also possible that I'm dreaming. That's the best."

He was very sleepy.

"Walker, I should have let you sleep for a while, but there is no way, this matter must be clarified as soon as possible." Principal McGonagall gestured to Professor Theodore.

Professor Theodore took out a bottle of purple potion: "This is a powerful brain refresher, Maureen. One sip can keep you from sleeping for two days and nights."

Maureen took a sip.

"How do you feel now?" asked Professor Theodore.

"I don't know." Mo Lin shook his head.Once the medicine entered the body, it disappeared without a trace, without any shock, and even the throat didn't warm up, and the whole person was still very sleepy.

"A sip of the brain refresher should be enough." Principal McGonagall was very confident about the brain refresher, she continued, "Now I need to ask you a few questions, Walker, I hope you can answer them well."

"What's the problem?" Mo Lin felt that the so-called powerful brain refresher was useless at all. He was too sleepy, so he couldn't help yawning.

"What secret do you have? Paying Gade can't help your flame?" Principal McGonagall asked seriously.

Mo Lin didn't know how to explain it, he didn't even understand the power in his body.

"I don't know, Payngade may be made of paper, so be afraid of fire!" Mo Lin rubbed his eyes, "By the way, Professor Theodore, did you really take the wrong potion? Why am I still sleepy?"

He could hardly keep his eyes open.

(End of this chapter)

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