Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

The corridor on the fourth floor was silent. Harry's footsteps echoed in the corridor.

There were not many empty classrooms in the corridor, and there was a strong smell. Harry followed the smell and soon found the classroom where Lu Wei was kept.

Looking at the tightly locked classroom door and the footprints in the dust under the door, he understood that Quirrell had already gone inside.

When he opened the door, he was immediately greeted by the smell of animal feces and urine. The classroom was very empty and there was nothing there, but Harry still keenly noticed a tuft of animal hair at his feet.

Suddenly, he understood.

Although Quirrell got a solution to Lu Wei.

But because Hagrid reported the situation to Dumbledore in time, Dumbledore changed his strategy.

This left Quirrell with no opportunity to take advantage of him.

Helpless, he could only report it to the Ministry of Magic, and take the opportunity to let the Ministry of Magic restrain Uncle Moon and Dumbledore.

As for what the change strategy was, whether it was to use a more terrifying animal to guard the place, or to make some other arrangements, he didn't know.

Thinking, he set his eyes on the trap door. The trap door had been opened. Harry walked quickly and saw an extremely dark tunnel below.

He jumped down without hesitation.

The cold, damp air whizzed past his ears. He fell downwards, and then with a splash, he successfully reached the buffer layer made of an unknown substance.

He snapped his fingers.

"Fluorescent flash——"

The next moment, a piercing scream sounded, which seemed to pierce his brain and even directly interrupted his spell!

However, in the faint light just now, he had already seen clearly where the scream came from.

"A bunch of mandrakes!!"

Harry covered his ears, feeling like his whole head was going to explode. He walked forward step by step, but couldn't take more than two steps and was unable to continue.

"No...casting...I'm a wizard..." he thought with all his might. However, his hands had to cover his ears at the moment.

If you let go, I'm afraid you will be instantly knocked unconscious by the cries of these mandrakes.

Testing the school's spellcasting ability... In this case!

He covered his ears with his palms and began to trace his fingers slightly through the air.

"The flames are blazing——"

Suddenly, strong flames suddenly appeared on both sides. Harry looked forward and chanted the curse without stopping.

"Fire clears the way—"

The next moment, those blazing flames were like fire dragons, spreading towards the tunnel ahead. Soon, the crying in the entire tunnel became much quieter. After a while, all the mandrakes were burned to charcoal. Harry then let go of his hands.

After calming down for a while, Harry took out a bottle of energy potion from his pocket and put it into his mouth. Then he walked into the next room.

Mandrake...you know, the cry of this thing can kill people.

Harry felt goosebumps all over his body, and he didn't even dare to think about how many terrifying levels there were to come.

After taking a deep breath, he pushed open the door.

Crunch——

The sound of dense footsteps suddenly sounded, and before Harry could react, he saw a black shadow stabbing towards him.

With a bang, a bloody table knife grazed his ear and stabbed into the wall.

"so close…"

He quickly exited the room, but fortunately, those guys didn't rush out.

Thinking about it, he stood outside the door and carefully looked at the situation inside the house.

There were more than a dozen monsters in the whole room, including nurses covered in blood-stained bandages and spiders spliced ​​together with various toy heads.

In addition to these, what is even more shocking is a butcher wearing a blood-stained leather apron.

He was hugely muscular and carried a large sword that was taller than the Harry. The head is even wrapped in a huge triangular iron, which looks extremely terrifying.

Of course, in addition to these monsters, Harry also saw a group of broken stone statues. These stone statues seemed to be huge chess pieces, and Harry saw the shadows of the king, queen and other chess pieces on them.

At the same time, he also noticed the broken arm of a blood-stained nurse. The broken section was made of gray stone.

"A monster transformed by transformation..."

"Those broken stones were the work of Quirrell's attack?!"

Harry's face was solemn. He didn't think he could force his way through like Quirrell, and even... the blood stains on these monsters might not be all decorations.

It could also be from Quirrell.

But soon, Harry discovered a problem.

These monsters have all become motionless since he walked out of the room.

"This is…"

Harry picked up the charred remains of a nearby mandrake and threw it inside.

Bang——

Suddenly, the surrounding monsters launched a brazen attack.

However, those attacks didn't just fall on Mandrake's corpse.

Some of the attacks landed on the monster Harry smashed.

"sound?!"

He looked back at the Mandrake tunnel that had been washed by fire, with a vague idea of ​​trying in his mind.

Thinking about it, the mage's hand appeared silently and extended into the monster's room.

But those monsters had no reaction to the fluorescent blue mage's hands.

Snapped--

He slapped a monster on the back of the head.

The next moment, two knives, three forks and two sharp claws as sharp as ghosts attacked!

really.

Thinking of this, he controlled the mage's hand and clapped it in the corner. For a moment, the monsters in the whole room became restless and were led to the corner.

Harry didn't try to walk into it until the front was clear. His steps were very light and did not attract the attention of those monsters at all.

Soon, he came to the next door.

"The sound of the mandrake corresponds to the monster here..."

"So the monster here...does it correspond to the mechanism behind the next door?!"

Thinking about it, Harry opened the door.

Behind the third door was an empty and large classroom. In front of him, a short figure turned his back to him, wearing a custom-made tuxedo, like...

? !

"Professor Flitwick?!" Harry tried to shout, closing the door behind him.

Is it a magic spell...

"Professor Flitwick," Harry tried again, pointing his wand at Flitwick.

Then, he saw the man turn around.

Harry walked over -

With a snap, Professor Flitwick's hand instantly released a magic spell.

Harry quickly turned over and got out of the way, and there was a blast from where he was, causing the entire floor to shatter.

An extremely powerful splitting curse!

He quickly pointed the wand at "Flitwick", but unexpectedly the other party turned around again and had no intention of attacking again.

Harry suddenly remembered a game...

A game that corresponds to the characteristics of the monsters in the room just now.

One, two, three, wooden man.

"Who made this level?!" He roared in his heart. Just as he stood up, he saw Flitwick turning around again.

Harry's half-crouched posture froze for an instant, and he did not dare to move again.

As expected, this time "Professor Flitwick" slowly turned around after looking around the entire room.

Harry stood up quickly, half-crouching was really tiring.

The next moment, Flitwick turned around again without warning——