I, Hogwarts Second Week

Chapter 51 Public toilet? Come whenever you want, come whenever you want!

"I--"

Finally, she finally got to what she was looking forward to most.

Hannah's cheeks were tense, and her fair forehead revealed the Chinese character "Sichuan".

Hold it back - you must hold it back, don't let Owen discover his true intentions!

The little witch encouraged herself in her heart.

In fact, she had such thoughts entirely because of the Gryffindor know-it-all lady.

Originally, the relationship between them was pretty good, especially after being 'trained' by Owen.

A feeling of coexistence has always maintained their relationship.

But since the troll incident, Hannah has been a little unhappy after discovering that Gryffindors were deliberately avoiding Owen.

Although Owen is not very popular, after all, he saved everyone.

Of course, what pissed her off the most was Hermione's tone when she asked her about the Forbidden Forest some time ago.

Although, her words were full of danger at that time.

It was not easy for him to come back alive, and he kept advising himself not to enter the Forbidden Forest.

But Hermione knows everything.

The way she speaks always reveals an inexplicable sense of superiority.

To Hannah's ears, she seemed to be saying that she and Harry Owen had experienced great adventures that would forever be remembered in history, while she could only read boring books in school like a fool.

Although Hermione may not have meant it at all, the speaker had no intention of listening.

This seriously stimulated Hannah's self-esteem.

Originally she didn't care about these things.

But now - no matter what, she has to experience an adventure!

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"The right choice Hannah. When you grow older and tell your children about your past glory, this will definitely be a huge asset."

"But like a certain person, at that time, he could only babbling and hesitating but couldn't say a word."

Owen stood up slowly and glanced at Justin.

She had no idea that she had fallen into the trap of a little witch who had spent a week preparing the trap.

However, even if he knew, he wouldn't say anything.

Maybe I can only sigh, a woman's desire to win is really strange.

"I'm going to prepare something," he said.

"We will meet on the fourth floor in ten minutes!"

After saying that, the two people stood up immediately and left the auditorium without even looking at Justin.

ten minutes later.

Owen hurriedly came out of the greenhouse.

Arriving at the corridor on the fourth floor with his trouser legs covered in mud.

"Did you go to the greenhouse?" Hannah was also a Hufflepuff student. How could she not know that there was a place in the greenhouse that was bound to get wet when entering and exiting.

"Shh!" Owen put his fingers to his lips. After walking in, he whispered: "I just took some of my own things. Don't ask, and don't tell Professor Sprout."

"Yeah!" Hannah nodded, she didn't care what Owen did!

After briefly tidying up his clothes, Owen helped Hannah walk into the corridor on the fourth floor.

As they passed an intersection, they saw a statue of a one-eyed witch.

Owen took a special look before leaving.

Because he knew that there was a secret passage leading to Honeydukes' cellar hidden under that statue.

Hmm - secret passage.

I always feel like I am remembering someone.

Who is coming?

"It seems like this is it." A large iron door was pushed open, and with the creaking sound, a loud snoring sound immediately sounded in the ears of Owen and Hannah.

"Should I wipe it? Someone came early?"

He looked with some surprise at the huge three-headed dog lying on the ground sleeping soundly, and the harp playing music in the corner.

Then, he covered his nose and frowned and said, "That shouldn't be the case! How could there be anyone at this time?"

There is a trap door panel at the feet of the three-headed dog. At this time, there is a gap in the door panel. Someone must have just opened it.

The sudden change made Owen hesitate.

It's not that he's afraid. If he were alone, he would be reckless. Isn't there Hannah beside him?

"Let's go down." Hannah said softly.

"Eh? Are you so reckless? Hehe, I like it." After that, he opened the trap door, pulled Hannah and jumped out.

"The flames are raging!!!"

Owen's wand lit up with a burst of fire, and the devil's net faded away instantly. Then he cast another spell to levitate, and the two of them landed smoothly.

"Is that devil's ivy?" Hannah grabbed Owen's arm, raised her head, and looked at the twitching plant above her head.

As a Hufflepuff and a student of Professor Sprout, she still had some common sense in herbal medicine, and she recognized the magical plant at a glance.

"Gadget~" Owen smiled slightly.

There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of his eyes.

Why! Forget it.

That devil's ivy on top of my head - he planted it

On the days when he was invited by Professor Sprout to drink tea every day, he often took care of various magical herbs in the greenhouse, including this devil's ivy.

ask! Why is the devil's vine so strong today, each one like the nemesis of a magical girl?

answer! My vegetable-growing genes are deeply ingrained in my family, and he took good care of them.

"Let's go and see the masterpieces carefully arranged by other professors."

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Along the way, Professor Flitwick and Professor Hooch shared the answer sheet, the flying key.

Teacher Meow's Wizard Chess.

Professor Snape's potion.

Quirrell's troll.

They were all solved by Owen, except for the wizard chess level, which was helped by Hannah - his chess skills are terrible.

Everything else was cracked by him in one move.

After all, Owen has been busy trying to become stronger for the whole week, and he has no time to study such a pastime as wizard chess.

Not everyone has a wizard chess master, a grandfather who has won the wizard chess competition for several years in a row!

I’m talking about you—Ron!

Of course, there were some minor surprises, such as...

"Why are you two here?"

"Is this really a public toilet?"

Troll level.

In a corner, two old men were petrified. He fell to the ground, whether dead or unconscious next to the giant monster.

"It's Quirrell, he petrified us." A certain red-haired man started shouting as soon as he was thawed.

"This is revenge," said another.

"I can't imagine that one professor would deal with two students!"

"You two just deserve it, okay?" Owen rolled his eyes at George and Fred.

"He already gave Dumbledore a lot of face without actually chewing the big melon."

As both Hogwarts fun-lovers, he has a good relationship with the twins.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

"Us?" one said.

"Why?" continued the other.

"Will you come here?"

"Oh my God! Look at the question you asked!" George jumped up from the ground and said with a serious face: "Hogwarts shouldn't have secrets in front of Weasley!"

"That's right!" Fred continued, "We can't go there!"

"We explored this place right after school started."

"Come often."

"We just didn't figure out how to get past that three-headed dog," Fred said.

"Thanks to Ron," George said.

"Music, just music, and the beast will fall asleep, my God! It's that simple!"

"I--"

Seeing that the cross talk between the Weasley twins was about to continue, Owen quickly stopped them.

“I want to ask now, who else doesn’t know about this damn place!!!”

"A public restroom? Come here if you want, come here if you want!"

I'm on vacation tomorrow, see if I can save a 20,000-word manuscript!

snort! Post it here as proof!