A Hogwarts Wizard Supreme

Under Li Fei's quiet interference, Malfoy began to become outspoken and extremely aggressive.

He even dug out the comments about Professor McGonagall that he had heard from his parents or other relatives in the past, as well as the past "tidy news" about Professor McGonagall, and even extremely irresponsibly proposed the term "Kev". It is extremely irresponsible and simply "seeking death".

There was no way, Professor McGonagall really liked two men, but they both died in accidents.

For this reason, Professor McGonagall completely closed her heart. On the one hand, the emotional pain she suffered had severely defeated this strong woman, causing her to take the initiative to close her heart.

On the other hand, after all, Professor McGonagall has begun to enter old age. Although the Queen of England has been a living example to encourage McGonagall, in the end, it is not enough. Professor McGonagall has completely given up on finding a "twilight love" wife.

You know some things, and you can just keep them as an eternal secret buried deep in your heart. But if you dare to tell the bloody reality in front of the other person, I'm afraid you are not far away from death. .

Although Professor McGonagall is a fair professor, this does not mean that students can really "bully" him.

Looking at the anger in Professor McGonagall's eyes, Malfoy suddenly came to his senses at that moment.

Oh my god, what happened to me just now? How come from the first time I met Professor McGonagall, I thought of everything without going through my brain.

Thanks to Li Fei, the young Malfoy clearly felt what despair was.

At the same time, in the trophy display room, the three Harrys were whispering.

"Why aren't Malfoy here yet?" Harry held the wand in his right hand and took the time to rub his arm with his left hand - Harry's arm was extremely sore from holding the wand for a long time.

"He's late. Maybe he didn't dare to come because he was afraid." Ron responded quietly.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the next room, which made them almost jump!

As soon as Harry raised his wand, he heard someone speaking - of course, it was definitely not Malfoy.

"Sniff around, my dear, where those naughty students might be hiding."

This voice was clearly Filch speaking to Mrs. Norris.

How did they get here! ! !

Harry was horrified and waved his wand frantically at the other two, telling them to follow him and retreat.

They walked towards the door as quietly as possible, away from Filch's voice. As soon as Ron's voluminous robes, which he had replaced from his brothers, passed the corner, they heard Filch enter the trophy room.

"Damn it, how did Filch know about this place?" Harry cursed in an almost inaudible voice.

"I've read in books that cats' sense of smell is no worse than that of dogs. They're just too lazy to help you find things. Cats' hearing is also extremely scary. They can hear extremely weak sounds except for voices." Hermione She began to show off her knowledge again.

"Then did your damn book ever mention how to make cats lose interest in us under such circumstances?"

Ron's answer was an angry punch from Hermione, which was so powerful that Ron almost screamed.

For the first time, Ron felt that girls were annoying, not Hermione, but all girls.

There is no way, girls in this age group develop earlier than boys, and if they catch up to the age where boys and girls are eleven or twelve years old, boys and girls who are stupid will definitely not be able to beat girls.

Filch's search continued, his heavy breathing and loud pacing heard throughout the room.

"They must be around here, somewhere in this room," they heard Filch mutter in a low voice. "They are probably hiding, but it doesn't matter. I will search cabinet by cabinet slowly. They can't escape. Dropped."

"Go this way!" Harry opened his mouth and mouthed to the two people.

They were all frightened and walked quietly along a corridor filled with armor. They could hear Filch getting closer and closer to them.

Suddenly, something like an insect flew into Hermione's clothes from the collar. Hermione tried to endure it for a few seconds, but finally couldn't help but let out a terrifying scream and ran away.

Harry tried to stop Hermione, because from his angle, he could see that the bug seemed to have nowhere to settle after flying in, and fell directly from the hem of the robe.

In a panic, Harry tripped over the specially extended leg of a piece of armor, and quickly grabbed Ron's waist. The two of them fell onto a suit of armor together, and the scene was very disturbing.

Suddenly, the sound of pattering, banging, and crashing came out, and the sound was enough to wake up the entire castle.

"Run!" Harry yelled, and the three of them ran down the corridor at full speed, not daring to look back to see if Filch was already chasing behind them.

"Follow up!"

"Filch is following!"

"Hurry up!"

"I saw Filch leaning against the wall, breathing heavily."

"Come on, come on, the old man is dying."

They skirted the doorposts and ran down corridor after corridor, Harry running ahead. He didn't know where they were or where they were going.

Finally, they had reached the vicinity of the Charms classroom. Judging from the surrounding decorations, they knew that it was several miles away from the prize display room.

(This sentence is the original text, several miles, I want to ask how big Hogwarts is!)

"I think we've gotten rid of him." Harry leaned against the cold wall and gasped, the sweat on his forehead wiping down his face again.

Ron doubled over, gasping for breath.

"I - warned - you," Hermione said breathlessly, grabbing the seam of her chest with her hands and shaking it vigorously, as if the damn flying insect was still scurrying around in her robes, "I - told Passed - you."

"Okay, that bug has fallen off a long time ago. I saw it with my own eyes." Harry really couldn't stand the sight of the "mediocre" Hermione shaking her robes in front of his two boys. It's really indecent.

"We have to get back to Gryffindor Castle," said Ron, "the sooner the better."

"Malfoy definitely did it on purpose. He lied to you," Hermione said to Harry. "You understand, right? He had no intention of going there to meet you.

Why did Filch know that someone was going to the trophy room? Malfoy must have tipped him off. "

Harry thought Hermione might be right, but he didn't want to admit it to her, boyish pride was getting at him.

"Let's go quickly."

However things are not that simple.

They had just walked about ten steps when they heard the spherical handles on both sides of a door rattle, and something jumped out of a classroom in front of them.

It's Peeves.

When Peeves saw Harry and the three of them, he screamed happily.

"If your child doesn't sleep, all your college points will be deducted."

"If there are three fools who don't sleep, their college points will be deducted~"

Hermione was so angry that she almost lost her breath. When she thought that her hard-earned house points this week had been deducted by Harry, Ron and herself in one night, and even had negative points, Hermione became angry. I just felt dizzy in front of my eyes.

"Shut up, Peeves!" Ron was very brave, mainly because he was quite sensitive to being called a fool.

"No, Ron, be polite to Peeves," Hermione begged softly. "Please - Peeves, you can't do this, it will get us kicked out."

Peeves giggled.

"Annoying freshmen, wandering around in the middle of the night. Tsk, tsk, tsk, naughty, naughty, you will be arrested."

"No, as long as you don't betray us, Peeves, please."

"You should tell Filch, you should." Peeves said seriously, but there was a mischievous light in his eyes, "This is for your own good, you know?"

"My brothers are Fred and George," Ron said. "If you don't shut up, I will let them give you a bath with that [golden light charm]!"

Peeves trembled violently, but quickly responded: "So, at least you don't have that thing in your hand now, right?"

The last worry in his heart disappeared, and Uncle Peeves promised to give Harry and the three of them an unforgettable memory tonight.

Seeing Peeves still going his own way and taunting them, Harry and Ron became angry.

"Get out of here," said Ron savagely, and hit Peeves hard - and that was a big mistake.

"Students don't sleep!" Peeves roared loudly, "Students don't sleep, in the corridor of Charms class!"

They lowered their heads and dodged Peeves, running desperately until they reached the end of the corridor, where they slammed hard against a door - the door was locked.

"It's over! We're completely done!" Ron whimpered.

They pushed the door desperately, but it couldn't be opened.

"We're doomed! We're dying!"

They heard footsteps, and Filch was coming as fast as possible following Peeves' voice.

"Oh, come here." Hermione said rudely. At this moment, she completely forgot that she also had a wand. She grabbed Harry's wand, knocked on the door lock, and whispered: "Open the Alajo hole!"

The lock clicked and the door suddenly opened.

They rushed in, quickly closed the door, held their breath, put their ears to the door, and listened quietly.

"Where did they go, Peeves?" Filch cursed loudly and asked Peeves in a stern tone, "Come on, tell me."

"You have to say 'please' to me."

Peeves covered his mouth, obviously a male ghost, but he looked shy.

"Don't mess with me, Peeves, tell me, where have they gone?" Filch was impatient.

"If you don't say 'please' to me, then I won't say a word to you tonight." Peeves said in his annoying humming tone, as if he was about to turn away.

"Okay," Filch took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart, "Peeves, please tell me."

"Call me 'Sir' or I won't say anything."

Filch gritted his teeth that were not very straight and stared at Peeves in mid-air: "Mr. Peeves, please tell me where they went."

"[Half a word!] Haha! I told you, if you don't say 'please', I won't say 'half a word' to you! Haha! Hahahaha!" The three Harrys heard Peeves flying quickly The ground left, Filch cursed angrily.

"He thought the door was locked," Harry whispered. "I think we'll be fine - don't touch me, Hermione!" Hermione kept tugging at the sleeve of Harry's robes.

"what's wrong?"

Harry turned around - well he saw it, clearly.

For a moment, he believed he must be walking into a nightmare - this was too much after everything that had happened.

They were not in the same room as he thought, they were in a corridor, the off-limits corridor on the fourth floor.

Now they know why it's off limits.

They were facing the eyes of a monstrously large dog so large that it filled all the space from the ceiling to the floor.

It had three heads, three pairs of dripping, vicious eyes, three noses that were twitching and quivering in their direction, and three drooling mouths with saliva like sticky ropes coming from the yellowed dog The teeth fell off.

It stood there motionless, with six eyes fixed on them.

Harry knew that the only reason why they were not dead yet was because it was shocked by their sudden appearance, but it was quickly coming to its senses, and it was clear what those deafening roars meant. Yes.

Harry fumbled to turn the doorknob - between Filch and death, he would rather choose Filch.

Unfortunately, the door couldn't be opened. Harry and the others had already locked the door when they came in.

The three-headed monster had already woken up, and the three dog heads were crying. Unexpectedly, someone came to bring food as soon as they woke up.

After waiting for a long time, they found that there was no movement among the three Harrys, and the three-headed hell dog became angry.

"Roar!" (You're here, but you're here empty-handed?)

"Woof!" (They are still children, don't let them go.)

"Ouch~" (I can't eat it, but can I give it a beating?)

After a simple meeting and voting, the three dog heads unanimously decided to beat the three people in front of them severely, and then take them to Li Fei or Hagrid to "acquire credit".

After all, the little one who came out so late at first glance didn't look like a good student.

Looking at the three-headed dogs approaching, their ferocious faces, sharp teeth, and foul-smelling saliva, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were all frightened.

The giant dog in front of me has three heads. There are exactly three of them. I just don't know if one person can fill one dog's head. There won't be a situation where two dog heads tear a person apart at the same time, right?

Hermione pinched the backs of Harry and Ron's necks tightly, while she desperately hid behind them and cried softly.

Yes, using Harry and Ron as shields while hiding behind and crying made Harry extremely helpless.

Girls develop early in puberty, and Harry is a skinny, malnourished man. Although Ron is taller than his peers, at this critical moment of life and death, the strength Hermione unleashes is far beyond what Ron can contend with.

At this moment, Harry, who was holding the back of Destiny's neck, suddenly discovered that a soft, light cat suddenly appeared in front of the three of them.

The three-headed dog seemed to be very afraid of the cat. As the cat took a step forward, the three-headed dog took a step back.

After forcing the silly dog ​​to curl up in a corner, the cat deftly stretched out a nail and flicked the door lock.

With a "click", the door opened.

There was a man standing outside the door, holding a cat in his arms.