[Comprehensive Yingmei] I'm already a useless dragon

At the moment when many of the small screens in the auditorium were plunged into darkness—

The students were surprised to find that in the teacher's seat, the handsome Professor Gunter, newly hired for the black arts course, stood up from his seat, straightened the side collar of his suit jacket, and walked out without saying a word.

Under Dumbledore's half-moon lenses, his wise, piercing blue eyes stared at his back as he walked out of the auditorium.

Immediately afterwards, Professor Snape also stood up from his seat, barely making eye contact with the headmaster, followed Tom's footsteps and walked out of the auditorium. spray.

"Severus and Tom will go to the scene to check the situation. I believe everyone will soon know the reason for the failure of the on-site recording." Dumbledore's voice sounded in the auditorium in a moderate voice, successfully calming some people's worries Mood.

Lucius rubbed the top of the snake-shaped cane on the table, his long pale golden hair was combed neatly behind his head, his silver-gray eyes locked on one of the black screens, his lips were pursed tightly, and his face looked even colder hard.

Hearing Dumbledore's explanation, he subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the old man with white beard, his eyes were cold and stern, as if he was judging whether the calmness in the other's tone was just a disguise.

——Assuming that his son's life was in danger in this competition, he swore that he would definitely make this old guy pay the price.

The girls' bathroom on the second floor.

Weeping Myrtle was so angry that she ran away, and even though there was such a commotion in the bathroom, she could not be heard again.

After the boiling sound disappeared, the room was quiet and creepy for a while.

After knocking on the picture frame on the ground nervously for a long time, faint traces of ink floating appeared on the blank camera paper.

After that, it stayed there quietly, as if it was not it that was held by the transparent person and hit the floor just now.

George smiled, as if he couldn't bear the atmosphere that seemed to be suffocated by the air, he shrugged and took a step in the direction of Ivan and Draco:

"The timing of this prank is really just right."

Before Harry's eyes moved away from the wooden frame, when George was speaking, he was surprised to see a line of ink slowly blurring on the page of the supposedly blank photo paper, and then a beautiful flower sentence clearly appeared: body:

who are you?

He looked back inexplicably at the toilet cubicle over there. Just as he was about to move his footsteps, he remembered that this was the girls' bathroom. In the end, he just stood there and looked around, looked down at the camera paper, and whispered The words were read out.

He raised his head, and when he was about to express his judgment to George, he met Malfoy who raised his wand with a sneer——

George's face changed slightly, knowing that it was too late to hide at this time.

Ivan had already noticed Draco's plan, and at this moment he only glanced at his movements quietly, without any intention to stop him.

"Go back to the auditorium and cry, Potter." The light-blond Slytherin smiled triumphantly, raised his chin at the two Gryffindors opposite, and swung the wrist holding the wand ——

The tip of the wand swung past, and the two Gryffindors wanted to retreat but could not avoid it. They were hit by the powerful wave of magic from the wand, and fell involuntarily to the ground behind them.

Just as Ivan was about to move forward, he noticed from the corner of his eye that there were several lines of writing on the white paper in the middle of the picture frame on the ground. His excellent eyesight allowed him to see the extra content without any effort.

Draco Malfoy.

Harry Potter.

George Weasley.

And this... interesting kid, your smell is very familiar to me.

The second-year Slytherin has slightly curly black hair, broken hair in front of the forehead and a high nose bridge, slightly sunken eye sockets with light blue eyes embedded, the expression on his face hardly changes, very calm, and there is a sense of tranquility in it. Firm self-confidence, that is a kind of confidence that is determined to win, even if the enemy in front of him is very powerful, it will not let him waver in the slightest.

— let alone an opponent who is doomed to lose.

So, when his footsteps stopped without warning, Draco cast his gaze over immediately.

"What are you doing?" The young master of the Malfoy family, who had finally seized the opportunity to defeat his opponent, looked at him puzzled, with a tone of impatience and urging.

Ivan exhaled lightly, and the strange sense of crisis ran through his back like a subtle current again, and it was fleeting, but he couldn't ignore it.

His footsteps stopped in front of the ordinary wooden frame.

Watching the black writing on it disappear, and the line that reappeared: Welcome to my world.

Afterwards, the cursive body written in black ink disappeared again, and what emerged immediately was no longer the font, but a golden light.

The blank camera paper seems to be cut crookedly by a carving knife, and golden light shines through the gap——

The crack is like an eggshell at the time of hatching, crooked, but this weird scene happened in this haunted girls' bathroom, which only makes people suspect that even if there is any new creature inside, it must be more devilish.

The golden light gradually expanded, and Ivan moved his gaze upwards, looking at the first-year students who wanted to walk in the direction of Harry and George who fell to the ground alone, and quickly shouted: "Draco, come back."

There was a rare emotion in the voice, and there was even a sense of haste.

Draco looked back at him impatiently - as long as Potter didn't disqualify for a second and returned to the auditorium, his hostility would remain for a second, and even if someone stopped him from doing so, he would I won't give that person any good looks anymore.

Ivan gave a soft 'tsk' sound, and took two steps forward when he turned his head. He didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and wanted to pull people away from this place——

"Do you fucking remember that we were in..." Young Master Malfoy was completely annoyed, and reminded him what kind of time it was now in a sharp tone.

But he didn't have time to finish his words——

The golden light coming out of the picture frame expanded rapidly, showing a strange and dazzling presence in this gloomy girls' bathroom, and then sucking everyone into its world at the moment when the golden light exploded.

Silence returned to the girls' bathroom again. If it weren't for the open sink in the center, the strange black hole, and the puddle of water stains on the ground, no one would have been able to tell that someone had come here.

The strange attraction suddenly pulled the four of them to another world, and the heavy feeling of falling made them want to shout out involuntarily, but when they opened their mouths, they found that they were still standing in the girls' bathroom.

Harry and George looked at each other, and the two Gryffindors obviously didn't understand why after a golden light lit up in front of them, they stood up——

Draco was also a little dazed by this hallucinatory mutation, and finally moved his attention away from the annoying Gryffindor, and turned to look at the surrounding environment.

He was even more confused when he saw it. A circle of washstands that should have been opened up in all directions just stood there. The mirror was brand new, and there was a circle of patterns around it, not the dusty one they saw before. Shabby look.

"What happened... what?" Harry confirmed that the bean sprouts on his and George's shoulders were still there, looked around, and found that the black-haired Slytherin looked down at the ground under his feet without knowing what to think, and said asked a question.

At this moment, a bell rang outside the door—it was Hogwarts' dismissal bell.

George divided his attention and thought: Since the start of today's game, it seems that the bell for the end of get out of class has not been heard.

Ivan heard the gradually dense footsteps in the corridor, and found that several of them were approaching this way. He raised his eyelids to look at them calmly, and instead of answering Harry's question, he asked:

"Where do you think we are now?"

The ginger-haired Gryffindor looked around, touched his chin and said, "It's similar to the girls' bathroom we were in before."

After he finished speaking, he nodded affirmatively, with a smile on his face, feeling that his answer was absolutely perfect.

Ivan nodded thoughtfully, but obviously there was no more information to be given to them in the bathroom, and——

The footsteps outside the door gradually approached, and the voices of girls chatting with each other could be vaguely heard, so close at hand.

A few seconds later, the door of the bathroom was pushed open by a Ravenclaw girl. When she looked up, she found four boys standing in the middle of it, with shock in her eyes.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

George: "I think..."

Harry: "We're going to..."

Draco: "It's going to be taken as..."

Ivan: ...shame, I don't want to answer.

Ravenclaw girl: Ahhhh!professor!There are perverts here! ! !