Hogwarts Melon Eater

After shaking hands, Anna and Mark established a revolutionary friendship and are now comrades with a common goal.

The two suddenly felt a lot closer.

Mark thoughtfully helped Anna pack a lot of late-night snacks, and warmly brought a bowl of fish soup.

"Without Mark, I really can't eat anymore..."

"This is boneless fish soup that has been boiled for an afternoon. The treasure in the Black Lake was caught to take care of Professor Kowalski!" Mark handed the soup in his hand, "Very precious!"

"Then let's have another bowl..." Anna took the fish soup from Mark's hand, put her mouth up, raised her head, and drank it in one go.

A very refreshing feeling blooms on the tip of the tongue. Maybe mint is added to the fish soup. Can't help but think about taking a few more bites.

"Yeah! Not bad!" Anna praised that if she took it to the show \'Hell's Kitchen\', maybe Gordon Ramsay would have to say a few more words starting with \'F\'.

Of course it's something like \'Fantastic\'.

It's really bad to eat too much at night. Guessing that Watt should have left the stairs, Anna decided to escape from the kitchen and hurry back to her dormitory.

He put the toilet ring back on his arm, picked up the cockroach, and picked up the huge food package in one hand - it was filled with Mark's enthusiasm.

Anna didn't struggle, thanks to the system's powerful physique.

"Let's go this way," Mark brought Anna to the fruit hanging screen.

"You can go out from here. If you want to come in next time, you can scratch the pear on the picture outside."

"Good night Mark," Anna smiled at Mark.

"Good night," Mark also laughed.

Compared with Lockhart's professional fake smile, his smile is really not very good-looking, but it is simple and real, and it is the smile of working people.

While thinking about it, Anna walked through the hanging paintings and returned to the corridor on the second basement floor, next to the wooden barrel door of Hufflepuff's lounge.

No wonder I couldn't find this painting at the time, it turned out to be the wrong direction.

Anna came to the stairs, looked around, and found that Watt had already left and stayed outside during the curfew time. This was Anna's first night tour to Hogwarts.

Just as she was about to go down the stairs to the bedroom, Anna suddenly remembered that she still had a deep question that she had yet to answer.

Walking along the corridor on the right, Anna returned to the place where the paintings could be entered into Hufflepuff's secret room. The two-headed cat stood up excitedly after seeing Anna.

"You're back!" The two-headed cat shouted excitedly, "So have you thought about the answer?" It seemed that it really wanted to know the answer.

"Yes," Anna looked at the two red velvet cakes in the painting, and saw that the kind woman in the knitting sweater was also staring at her, "the three girls wanted to escape, didn't they? And now they have two A poison cake that will kill you if you eat it together?"

"You mean..." The two-headed cat was confused.

"I mean," Anna cleared her throat, "you can think of a way to get the witch to eat two red velvet cakes and murder her so you can get her food to get through this, and all her stuff by the way. Magic yarn."

Both the sweater woman and the two-headed cat were silent.

"But don't we become cats forever?!" The two-headed cat reacted, and the two heads collided and questioned.

"Temporarily," Anna paused, "there are many ways to lift the spell. I personally recommend going to Gringotts to borrow the Anti-thief Falls for a bath."

The knitted woman who had been silent for a while finally spoke up, her voice was warm, "Interesting idea, but unfortunately, eating two cakes together will not cause death."

Anna glanced at the skull in the painting.

Noticing Anna's gaze, the sweater woman smiled, "Eating two cakes together won't kill you, but a person who is found to eat two cakes together will be murdered by her companions."

"This skull head was left by three cats. The two heads joined together and killed the third one, because they found that the third head wanted to eat two cakes by himself."

The woman who knitted the sweater leaned over to pick up the skull on the ground, and could see tears streaming down the eyes of the skull.

The two-headed cat's tail swept impatiently. "She's so greedy," said one of the heads, "selfish and stupid," the other added.

"We have no other way," the two heads said together.

"Eat together, or not at all, you can sacrifice yourself for others," the sweater lady put the skull into the pile of wool, and took out a roll of wool instead, "I just want to teach you a lesson, I don't want to take anyone's life at all. "

She threw the wool towards Anna, and unexpectedly, this unremarkable circle of wool was really thrown out of the painting, and just happened to be caught by Anna.

"This is?" Anna expressed her happiness when she didn't expect an unexpected harvest.

"Magic yarn," the sweater lady smiled, "if you use it with love, you can create magical fabrics."

"Always bring surprises at unexpected times," the sweater lady blinked, stood up from the chair, waved her wand, and put away the basket with the skulls on the ground.

She looked at Anna again, "Your answer is very interesting, this is a thank you gift from me, after so many years, I can finally leave this frame~www.NovelMTL.com~ Anna raised her eyebrows, "Why? "

"Because the last person who entered this door suggested that we kill the other head, we did so," the two-headed cat jumped to the ground, "and you suggested that we kill the witch..."

"The content of the painting will change accordingly," a cat head rolled his eyes. "The witch in the painting will disappear, and the annoying guy we killed will come back soon."

Seeing Anna's frown, the lady in the sweater laughed, "Child, if you are one of the three girls who were arrested, then your choice will allow you and your companions to leave safely."

The sweater lady picked up the two red velvet cakes on the plate and ate them, "As I said," she licked her fingers, "the two cakes are not poisonous."

The lady in sweater disappeared from the hanging picture, the two-headed cat fluttered its tail and jumped on the chair, as if she could not see Anna, curled up and fell asleep.

Anna finally returned to the lounge. It was three o'clock in the morning. The Slytherin lounge was quiet, and Mr. Slytherin on the picture was gone. I don't know where he went to be happy.

Going back to the bedroom through the curtain, Belinda had fallen asleep happily, snoring, Anna threw the toilet lid on the ground, the cockroaches given by Principal Dumbledore were piled on the bedside table, and the wool was thrown on the bed Underneath, Mark took a lot of food and found a corner to put it.

She was so tired that Anna didn't even want to change her pajamas. She wanted to fall asleep with her head on the quilt. She tried hard to take out her expensive wand and tried to put it aside to avoid crushing it while sleeping.

But it didn't work. As soon as she took out her wand, Anna fell asleep. The last thing she thought about was, where did the little wizard in Gryffindor get so much energy to go on a night tour?