Hogwarts: The Book of Laws

The little wizards were enjoying dessert when they suddenly heard several loud noises coming from above their heads.

The sound was so loud that glowing runes appeared on the walls of the castle for reinforcement.

"What's going on?" Kes was startled by the noise, and the knife in his hand was suddenly inserted into the cake, and it was still standing there.

"Could it be the murderer?" Beaver said.

Most of the little wizards had the same idea as Beaver. Under the loud shouts of the Weasley twins, the Gryffindor little lions picked up the wands in their hands and rushed out, leaving only Several people were sitting on the seats.

The little snakes and the little eagles sat in their seats and chose to be wise and protect themselves. But this is also the wisest choice, because with their current level, they could not do anything else except cause trouble to the professors in the past.

After a discussion, the little badgers decided that students in fifth grade and above would go to help, but they were quickly pushed to their seats by Professor Sprout who came in from outside the door.

"It's not a murderer's attack." Professor Sprout's face was gloomy, and after saying that, he left the restaurant in a hurry.

The little wizards couldn't believe that Professor Sprout, who was usually very gentle, could put on such an expression, and they immediately started discussing it enthusiastically.

However, it is obvious that now they can only make random guesses, and there is no useful information at all.

Soon, the little lions who rushed out dejectedly opened the door of the restaurant and walked in.

The little wizard who had friends in Gryffindor immediately rushed over to ask what was going on outside.

After a while, everyone knew what happened outside.

The wooden fence that was originally used to seal off the corridor has now been blown to pieces, and two or three explosive bombs have been stuffed into Filch's office. Now there is nothing useful inside.

Fortunately, Filch was patrolling outside at that time, otherwise Filch would definitely have died.

But when the professors asked the ghosts and portraits if they had seen the perpetrator, they received a unanimous answer: "Sorry, we didn't."

"Ha, it must be Peeves. The ghosts' plan has been launched." Beaver pulled X and Lean towards him and said with a wicked smile.

Lien also smiled. He was not interested in the policy Filch came up with. After all, he had not gone to the classroom on the fifth floor to prepare medicines for several months.

Now that he was about to travel, it was time to prepare some more medicines.

Kexi was very excited. Looking at him, he wanted to run out and help Peeves throw two explosive bombs.

"Okay, don't let this matter spread. Otherwise, don't blame me if you are hated by the ghosts and portraits."

Beaver looked at Kes and said, he knew very well that Lean would not tell anyone.

"Why are you looking at me? I'm very strict with my mouth." Kes said confidently.

"Haha, if I hadn't held that photo of yours, how could you have been so tight-lipped?" Beaver showed a sarcastic smile, and the disdain in his words could be felt by Lean even from such a distance.

However, Lien also noticed the key point in Beaver's words and quickly asked: "What photo? I remember, Beaver, you have photos at Kes's place?"

"Compared with my photos, Chris's photos are the most popular." Beaver smiled mysteriously, "Also, I must declare that I have destroyed that photo."

"you sure···"

Kes said coquettishly, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Professor Dumbledore who broke in through the door.

"Everyone, please return to the college lounge under the leadership of their respective deans. Prefects, please take good care of the students."

Dumbledore stood on the staff bench and looked at the little wizard below with a serious face. The professors all had ugly expressions on their faces, and they all had wands in their hands.

It seems something happened. Lean thought.

Then Lean noticed that in addition to the professors of the elective courses, all the professors of the required courses were here, except for Lockhart.

Could it be that Lockhart, the idiot, was petrified?

Lean thought of a possibility, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this might be the truth.

Senior Gemma and the other five prefects quickly organized the little snakes, and were escorted by Snape to the Slytherin common room safely.

"No one is allowed to go out tonight, otherwise..." Snape said, looking around at the little snakes sitting on the sofa in the lounge, "I will make you feel that drinking my potion is a pleasure. "

Snape's sharp eyes and cold words made the snakes that were still about to move lower their heads in an instant and stopped thinking about him.

Snape nodded with satisfaction, then tossed his black robe and walked out.

On the other side, Professor McGonagall had a dark face and was shaking with anger. She had just counted the number of people and found that two were missing. Her heart tightened and she began to pray that Potter and Weasley would not be killed.

However, Murphy's Law once again showed its powerful effect, and Potter and Weasley disappeared.

"The prefects will work harder today. They will take turns keeping watch at night and watching the door. If anyone dares to sneak out at night and write down his name, I will turn him into a door lock so that he can remember it for a long time. !”

After Professor McGonagall finished her sentence, she walked out the door. She needed to inform Dumbledore.

After all, it’s about the savior.

At this time, Harry and Ron came to Hagrid's hut wearing invisibility cloaks, fed Yaya some food, and then ran into the Forbidden Forest with Yaya.

They were going to find Aragog, the Acromantula Hagrid kept in the Forbidden Forest.

"Okay, I understand, Minerva." Dumbledore stood in the school hospital and listened to Professor McGonagall's report, and on the bed in front of him lay another petrified suffering child - Ji Dro Lockhart.

Then he summoned his phoenix, whispered a few instructions to it, and Fox chirped, turned into a ball of flame and disappeared into the air.

"How's it going, Poppy?" After Fawkes left, Dumbledore asked Madam Pomfrey, who was examining Lockhart.

"The situation is very bad. His vitality is constantly draining away. It is expected that if there is no vitality essence within two days,..."

Madam Pomfrey's voice dropped, but everyone understood what Madam Pomfrey meant.

Dumbledore pinched the bridge of his nose. There were so many things going on today, all mixed together, making him a little overwhelmed.

After all, he is now over a hundred years old.

"Severus, please."

"Hmph!" Snape snorted, then walked out of the infirmary with his head held high, without looking at Lockhart the whole time.