There's something wrong with this Hogwarts

Chapter 36
As we all know, the essence of human beings is pigeon essence.

Mark twitched the corner of his mouth, did Flitwick cooed me?

The third stage of protecting the Sorcerer's Stone should be a large number of keys with wings flying in the sky. Among them, there is a unique one. Everyone else is silver, but it happens to be golden.

Lord Key!

Harry Potter rushed up on the broom and grabbed the key king, successfully opening the next door.

Mark thought it was too simple, and asked Professor Flitwick to change it to all arrows.

The key turned into an arrow, which fell from the sky and was thrown down. The little wizards braved the arrow rain and marched forward, using their own methods, which was exciting just thinking about it.

"Where's the arrow?"

Quirrell patted his buttocks and stood up. He quickly stroked the wizard's robe, which was tied too tightly by the vines of the devil's net just now, and the wizard's robe still had traces, which looked very undignified.

"Could it be that the professor in charge of Tianji Star is procrastinating? Ten thousand arrows have not been made yet?" Quirrell became excited.

I'm doing it. I'm doing it.

Progress 0%.

Mix it up again.

Should not be!

Mark looked at the room carefully. Although Flitwick was short and bald, he should be very reliable.

It is precisely because of being serious and responsible, hardworking and willing to work, middle-aged men will become bald.

Every bald man is trustworthy.

Mark appealed, please see the bald man and give him more care.

There are skinheads similar to it. The main components of skinheads are members of energetic social groups and monks. It is hard to say what they are like.

The bald man's mind is not broken.

Not necessarily bald.

"Could it be a stab in the back?" Mark frowned, isn't it too dangerous?

"Wait, what's that?" Lucius pointed to the distance, where there was a large group of magical creatures, with bodies like pigs, black as ink, and a red horn growing on their noses.

Poison horned beast.

Poison horns have a similar name to unicorns, but are completely different.

The unicorn has no variegated hair all over its body, its body is like a white horse, and it has a spiral horn on its forehead. It has LSP, and it still shakes M. It likes pure and innocent girls to ride on its back.Its blood is the best elixir, even severely injured people can survive after drinking its blood.

At the same time, there is a curse in its blood, cursing the death of those who drink its blood.

As for combat power... spicy chicken!
The poison horned beast is different. This large beast native to Africa is ferocious and violent. Its body is mainly gray and black. It looks like a pig or a rhinoceros. It has rough skin and thick flesh. Most spells can't do anything about it.

The red horn on its nose is its strongest weapon, it can pierce through everything, no matter skin or metal.

What's even more frightening is that its horns can cause explosions!

Think about it, the horn of the poison horn pierced into the wizard, and then exploded.

No one survived.

Its combat power is extremely strong, and ordinary wizards are no opponents at all.

Principal room.

Cedric had been sent back to his bedroom to sleep.

The four deans observed the situation of Gemini through the light curtain in front of them.

"Flitwick, didn't the principal tell you to shoot all arrows?" Professor McGonagall asked, "Where are the arrows?"

"Oh, my friend, you are old and your thinking is too rotten." Flitwick shook his head.

Professor McGonagall wants to kill.

Saying that a woman is old, you are looking for death!

"What did that brilliant Professor Flitwick think?"

Flitwick touched his forehead, it was smooth and round, with only a few hairs.

Everything in the world, everything in the world, there are always gains and losses.

I lost my hair but brought my wits back!
"Principal Mark's original words said that I should prepare all arrows to stab them into lotus root people."

"Attention, the point is not the arrow, but the lotus root man."

"Process? Means? It doesn't matter, the key is the result."

Flitwick's small eyes sparkled with great wisdom: "The arrowhead is too small, and it's completely out of proportion to the lotus root. After thinking about it, the Poison Horn Beast is a good choice."

"Its horns are thick and big, and if it pokes a human body, it will make a hole."

"Perfectly meets the needs of Principal Mark!"

"On the contrary, Professor Sprout, your devil's net is really..." Flitwick waved his hand: "I'm too embarrassed to comment."

"The nature of the devil's net is to entangle creatures and strangle them to death." Professor Sprout's voice was cold: "It's just that there were too few devil's nets in the past, only the size of a flowerpot, and of course they could only strangle their necks."

"I have cultivated more devil's nets, and it will bind in all directions without dead ends."

"It's just a plant's nature, what's good about it?"

"I don't even know what's on your mind."

"If there is filth in your heart, everything you look at is filthy."

Snape poured a cup of black tea and drank it silently.

He had recognized his old friend Lucius a long time ago, the platinum hair and fart temperament were too conspicuous.

"My friend, you must choose the right way."

"Hogwarts is very different now than it used to be."

"If you choose the wrong path, you will die."

Mark knew the moment he saw the herd of poisonous horns, and Flitwick was adding drama to himself.

Hundreds of Poison Horned Beasts lay quietly on the ground and dozed off. Generally, this kind of creatures would not attack humans. Once they did, they would never stop dying.

"I saw it. The key to Cancer is on the horn of the poisonous horn in the middle. We must take the key to pass!" Quirrell's eyes were sharp.

The poisonous horned beast in the middle is at least twice the size of the others.

It is a well-deserved King of Poison Horns.

"Do you want to face more than 100 poisonous horned beasts?" Lucius' face was not very good: "I don't think so."

"The poisonous horned beasts keep dying, how many people do we have to die?"

This kind of creature that may explode at any time is too terrifying. More than a hundred poison horned beasts caused explosions in a row, and no one dared to say that he could survive it.

"Araho Cave is open!"

"Fractured!"

"Smashed to pieces!"

A wizard casts magic on the gate leading to Tianquan Star, no matter what spells can't shake it.

"It seems that we can only use the key." Cassandra held the wand and looked at the group of poisonous horned beasts in the distance.

"Master, you can't fight!" Quirrell contacted Voldemort: "If we really want to fight, we must kill at least dozens of wizards!"

Voldemort expressed his support: "Yes, absolutely not."

The fight is too chaotic, the Poison Horn Beast has no brains, and the explosion does not recognize people!
Voldemort is cold-blooded and ruthless, it doesn't matter if dozens of loyal dark wizards die, what if Quirrell is cold!
Now Voldemort's soul is attached to Quirrell, and he is extremely weak.

If Quirrell died and his own soul emerged, maybe some dark wizard would be ecstatic, yelling at Pico to replace him and kill him.

"Hit and can't fight, retreat and can't retreat, advance and can't get in, what should I do?"

Voldemort noticed that he had a lot of headaches today.

"Master, at this point, we can't hold back!" Quirrell said.

oh?Voldemort became interested.

Could it be that my servant is hiding some super powerful means?

"I mean you, master, do your best."

Voldemort: "..."

I'm so weak that I'm dying right now, I can at most use your body to use two spells, it's useless.

But this cannot be said.

How could the Dark Lord expose his weakness to his subordinates?
It will make your subordinates have undue ambitions.

"Master, it's time to sublimate to the fullest, regain the previous Dark Demon King's status, look down on the eternity, and the poisonous horned beasts can be wiped out!"

"You are the Dark Lord, you should suppress all enemies in the magic world!"

(End of this chapter)