Mysterious Walker at Hogwarts

Chapter 155 The crow’s mouth is solid

"Tsk, tsk, what a waste of natural resources~ Such a good staff was used as a stick!" Rolf shook his head frequently. He was still thinking about the poisonous snake staff in the hand of the staff statue. This shape really suited his taste.

When he saw the staff repeatedly hitting the air and falling on the hard ground and walls, he grinned in pain.

Ron glanced at Rolf speechlessly. How could he still be so leisurely after all this time?

"Ron, do you think the designer of this mechanism is stupid? Is it interesting to just swing it around like this despite holding a staff but not knowing how to attack with magic?" Rolf was still making comments.

"Rolph, if it were you who faced this situation by yourself, I'm afraid you wouldn't think so." Ron couldn't help but remind him, "If it hadn't been for Hobi, I'm afraid we would be the ones running around now."

"That's right. If the two spear-wielding statues at the entrance were resurrected now, Hobi probably wouldn't be so relaxed..." Rolf nodded in agreement.

Before he finished speaking, energy lines on the floor suddenly appeared and extended towards the entrance - this was when Dean discovered that the spear-holding statue was about to be resurrected.

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Ron and Rolf looked at each other and had a bad feeling at the same time.

"Ron, do you think someone heard what I just said, so the energy regrouped... and prepared to resurrect the two spear-holding statues at the entrance?" Rolf was a little panicked. If this is true, Then wasn't he the culprit who killed Dean?

No one would think that an 11-year-old wizard could handle three resurrected Anubis statues at the same time.

"Maybe - it's just a coincidence." Ron replied hesitantly.

"You are so cute!" Rolf wished he could hug Ron and kiss him. "I feel relieved when you say that. Even you think it's my fault, let alone others."

"No, actually..." Ron wanted to tell Rolf, but he just didn't want to embarrass him.

At this time, the sound of fighting coming from the entrance of the corridor became louder and more intense, which proved that their worries were not unnecessary. The two spear-holding statues at the entrance must have been resurrected.

"I really didn't expect that Dean is more powerful than I thought!" Rolf muttered to himself, looking at the continuous violent smoke from the entrance in the distance.

"He doesn't look like a first-year student, no, he doesn't look like a normal student!" Ron found it hard to imagine that Dean had just entered school for a semester like him.

"Studying with such a monster, isn't it a lot of pressure for you?" Rolf asked sympathetically.

Ron shook his head, not knowing how to answer.

In fact, he is indeed under a lot of pressure, but this pressure comes from Hermione and Harry. As for Dean... In fact, in the eyes of most students, he is no different from a "road fool" and a little transparent.

If Dean knew what Ron was thinking, he would be delighted that his low-key plan was a success.

"I'm curious how long Dean can last under the siege of three statues." Rolf said, touching his chin.

"Your idea is very dangerous. Shouldn't you think of ways to help Dean?" Ron looked at Rolf in horror and said.

They didn't know that the battle on the other side was not the one versus three they imagined at all, it could barely be regarded as two versus two.

"I still say the same thing, the battle over there can only rely on Dean himself, we will only cause chaos in the past." Rolf seemed a little too rational and unreasonable.

Judging from his expression, Ron disagreed with Rolf's approach, but he really couldn't help at all.

"We can find a way to solve the statue in front of us, thanks to Merlin's spirit in the sky~" Rolf shrugged, "But then again, if these staff-holding statues can really use magic, the battle situation over there may be..."

Before Rolf could finish his words, a horrified Ron covered his mouth: "Rolf, please don't say anything. Haven't you noticed that after entering the pyramid, almost every one of your guesses came true?" Yet?"

"Are you trying to say that I have a crow's mouth? Someone has said that before, but I will never admit it! Unless these staff-holding statues really start to use magic - oh my God, this is not true! I don't believe it!" Rolf's eyes widened in horror midway through his words.

The staff-holding statue that was chasing Hobi just now stopped waving the staff as if suddenly awakening, and instead slammed the staff into the ground.

Centered on the contact point between the end of the staff and the floor, countless energy lines suddenly appeared from the floor and converged there, and violent magic energy appeared on the statue holding the staff.

Hobi, who had been easily dealing with the statue, seemed to have been greatly frightened. He suddenly jumped back and returned to the size of a kitten. He desperately wanted to get into the cat's pocket on Rolf's waist.

"Hobi, you are a guy who runs away before the battle, I will definitely tell grandpa, no, tell grandma!" Rolf felt extremely embarrassed.

"Rolf, it seems that you have the attribute of a crow's mouth. You can't blame Hobi. It's very unfair for him to continue to face the staff-holding statue who is about to use magic." Dean's voice suddenly sounded. It rang in their ears and almost scared them to death.

"Dean? Is the statue over there solved?" Ron asked in surprise and joy.

Rolf glanced at the entrance to the corridor in the distance. The battle there was still fierce. There was obviously another reason why Dean could suddenly return here.

"I used a little trick to make the resurrected statues kill each other, so I came over to see how you are doing." Dean felt helpless. It seems that his previous hunch was correct, Rolf A crow's mouth indeed.

When he discovered that the staff-holding statue was starting to charge, Dean wanted to interrupt it. However, just like the previous resurrection of the spear-holding statue, this energy line was unstoppable once it began to gather.

"Dean, what should we do?" Ron hid behind Dean, looking fearfully at the staff-holding statue that was obviously charging magic. It can be imagined that once the charging is completed, the magic released by the statue is definitely not something they can handle. .

"Rolph, is the pocket that Hobi entered into the same as your grandfather's magic suitcase, which can also hold people?" Dean asked urgently. He noticed that the charging of the statue holding the staff was almost completed.

"Of course, it's just the space inside..." Rolf showed an expression that was hard to explain.

"Can it accommodate you and Ron?" Dean asked again.

"Of course." Rolf somewhat understood what Dean meant, "Are you planning to let us hide in it? But this pocket doesn't seem to be strong enough to withstand strong magic."

"It's you and Ron who hide in, not us." Dean urged, "It's too late to explain. You go in first, and then I will use my pocket to find a way to avoid the coming magic attack."

"You... can you do it?" Rolf was shocked, and his hand holding the pocket was trembling.

"How do you know if you don't try? It's better than hiding in together and letting fate happen!" Dean opened his pocket without any further explanation and put the two of them in forcefully.

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