Hogwarts founder returns to campus

Before the words fell, Quirrell had already fallen headfirst on the floor, and seemed to have passed out.

The auditorium suddenly became chaotic, especially the junior students. They had only learned about trolls in the past few days, knew the power of trolls, and showed great fear of trolls suddenly appearing in Hogwarts.

Dumbledore stood up, and the wand released a few piercing pops to stabilize the situation.

When all the students were quiet, he said in a deep voice: "Prefect! Take the students from your academy back to the lounge!"

Ron, Harry, and Justin and Ernie were all forced to gather and follow the Gryffindor prefects out of the Great Hall.

Just when Justin and Ernie were about to return to the Hufflepuff team, Justin suddenly realized something, he grabbed Ernie's hand and said, "No! Cassandra and Hermione are still on the second floor Bathroom, we have to notify the teacher!"

"Yeah!" Harry heard Justin say, "Ron! We have to notify Hermione!"

Ron bit his lip, his face struggling, but he followed Harry out of the Gryffindor team and walked in another direction.

"Is this how you Gryffindors do things?" Justin heard Harry's words and wanted to stop them. "Inform the teacher at this time! The teacher will solve all this! It is also the safest thing!"

Too bad Harry and Ron didn't listen to Justin at all.

Perhaps it was because Justin's words just now made them realize that there was indeed a problem with their attitude towards Hermione, and they wanted to restore it;

Perhaps this is due to Gryffindor's character, which made them choose to use their own power to solve the problem at the first time.

"That's enough!" Justin spat. "Ernie! Let's go to Dean Spoutlaw!"

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After Hermione struggled several times, Cassandra finally arrived late, with a small bag in her hand.

"Do you really want to go in? The three-headed dog inside is very fierce!" Hermione was still a little worried.

"No problem! I recently practiced here every day for the Quidditch selection." Cassandra grabbed Hermione's wrist and opened the door of the corridor on the fourth floor.

A huge three-headed dog let out a dull moan, and three pairs of fierce eyes like lanterns glared at the sudden intruder at the same time.

Hermione's face turned pale immediately, and she immediately recalled the scene of facing the three-headed dog a month ago.

"Yo! Cute! I met a new friend for you today!" Cassandra was not afraid at all, but waved to the three-headed dog instead.

"Woooo..." The three-headed dog's ferocious eyes suddenly softened, and while spitting out its pink tongue that was still drooling, it gasped, and could vaguely see the tail behind it swaying rapidly like an oar.

"This is for you! Good boy!" Cassandra tossed three oiled paper packets from her small bag.

The three-headed dog directly tore open one of the oil-paper packets, and inside was a roasted turkey that was roasted just right and steaming.

"It...was tamed by you?" Hermione asked in surprise, the three-headed dog looked like a neighbor's pet dog.

"I don't know, anyway, since I came here with Salazar for an adventure last time, it seems to be able to understand my words, and then it won't attack me." Cassandra took out another meal from the small bag. cloth, placed directly on the ground.

All kinds of delicacies soon appeared on the tablecloth, such as roast lamb chops, roast steak, roast chicken legs, roast potatoes, Yorkshire pudding, chocolate cake, pumpkin juice, orange juice...

It seems that all the delicacies that can appear at the banquet can be found in Cassandra's small bag.

In this sense of unreality, Hermione and Cassandra started their exclusive Halloween dinner.

"You said you came here to take risks with Salazar?" Hermione asked curiously, she had a pendant around her neck, and she still remembered that it was given to her by Salazar.

"Yeah, you know this pendant, right? This pendant is very powerful! When I first came here, the little cutie was very fierce and would kill me. If this pendant hadn't protected me, I'm afraid I would have fought with the fat monk and the others With you." Cassandra responded quickly.

Hermione knew that Salazar was full of mysteries, but unfortunately they were not a college.

The two continued with the banquet, and the bones after eating the meat could be directly fed to the three-headed dog.

However, the three-headed dog seemed to only be close to Cassandra. Hermione could only watch the three-headed dog lying on the ground with a worried expression, and then Cassandra rode on its neck.

Facing this huge creature, Hermione still instinctively wanted to stay away and avoid too much contact.

While Cassandra was playing with the three-headed dog, the night had come quietly, and suddenly there was a loud noise outside the door, and Hermione seemed to hear the voice of the prefect Percy.

"Did something happen outside?" Hermione asked quickly.

"Let's go out and have a look." Cassandra quickly put the tablecloth and the remaining food into the small bag, and the two quickly closed the door, hiding in the shadows.

Soon they felt grateful for this move, because at this time a figure actually walked in the corridor, with a thin body covered in a pure black robe.

He moved very fast, like a giant bat gliding fast, and opened the door directly.

The three-headed dog who had just had a full meal looked full of life. After sensing the smell of the old enemy, he immediately bit it.

The figure couldn't dodge in time, and was directly bitten by the right leg by the three-headed dog. The figure let out a scream, and a repelling spell hit the three-headed dog's face directly, knocking it back temporarily.

"Clean up!" The figure simply cleaned up the blood left after the wound was torn, and then quickly left the corridor.

"It's Professor Snape! It's actually Professor Snape!" Hermione said in surprise after the figure left.

"Hmm...does he have a grudge against the cutie? This is the first time I've encountered it so eagerly." Cassandra analyzed.

"What does Professor Snape want to do?" Hermione and Cassandra were thinking of two things, "He wants to go through the trapdoor! He must want to get the contents! Cassandra, you know Is there anything in there?"

"Well... so far I just know that there are a lot of devil's nets in it, and then a lot of flying keys that can be used for training soon." Cassandra frowned slightly, "I haven't finished exploring yet, I have to When I can grab the key within 1 minute, I will consider entering the next level!"

"So that's where the Quidditch training you're talking about takes place?" Hermione asked in surprise.

"That's right, I'm very confident about next week's Quidditch selection! I can already grab the key within 3 minutes!" Cassandra looked confident.

Instead, Hermione had a headache, and she suddenly realized that maybe Cassandra entering Gryffindor was also a good choice.