This Hogwarts isn't normal.

When Magg arrived at the fourth floor, she saw a very familiar broom flying out of the window.

It destroyed the school's precious automatic defense armor and a long corridor.

In addition to violating the no-fly order...

She was very angry, and she was so angry that she covered her chest and trembled.

"Minerva--" Flitwick walked forward cautiously.

"They must have been careless during the chase--"

"Filius, I know the situation." Magg came to the window expressionlessly, "We are in the right direction to force Severus and Vincent to this point."

It was that person, the mysterious person whose name could not even be said.

When Sprout came with the children, their faces were more serious than each other.

"Where are they?"

"Outside." Flitwick slightly relaxed his frown, "Pomona, can you take care of the children?"

"No, Professor!" Harry unexpectedly raised his opinion: "It's him, right? He returned to Hogwarts."

"It's just that there is a great possibility-"

"It must be him, otherwise Professor Snape and Vincent would not be able to cooperate."

McGonagall was a little relieved, but she was still very angry.

She put her hand on Harry's shoulder, leaned over and said as calmly as possible:

"Whether we or Professor Dumbledore, the first thing to do is to ensure your safety."

"But he-"

"We are professors, this is our responsibility."

Fred and George immediately swallowed their respective objections.

Their dean is not a docile kitten, and now is obviously not the time to joke. ඏ♦  ♦♦

Just when they both gave up, Hermione turned her eyes away from the window.

She seemed very unwilling, "Professor McGonagall, the basilisk is huge, there are not many places in the castle where it can hide."

Flitwick nodded at her kindly, "Miss Granger, we all understand your good intentions, but the situation does not allow this."

The Voldemort who secretly planned to take the Philosopher's Stone last year is not scary, but the Voldemort who took the opportunity to release the basilisk tonight is scary.

"Filius, Pomona--" McGonagall stood up slowly, "This is where he is powerful, using children to restrain us."

That smart brain will definitely find a way to stop the professors from joining.

Throwing stones at the Chamber of Secrets, filling it with water, and escaping, etc., are enough to show that he is not fearless.

"Minerva, but they are just children."

"Children are not capable enough to find the Chamber of Secrets."

Flitwick was silent for a moment, "It is possible to hold hostages..."

Sprout's face was not as friendly as usual.

Her seriousness was exactly the same as McGonagall's. "Children, follow us closely and tell us if you find anything unusual."

Snape and Vincent were chasing Voldemort, so their mission was to find the basilisk.

A professor led two people to search floor by floor.

"Harry, Hermione, follow me." McGonagall and Doby followed.

Sprout brought Cedric and Rolf, of course.

Flitwick's eyes twitched slightly.

Fred and George, the twin troublemakers of Hogwarts.

"Send a signal to the outside of the castle as soon as you find the basilisk." McGonagall stood in the stairwell, with Hermione and Harry behind her.

"Don't act rashly before we are all together."

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Outside the castle.

The rogue rabbit had flown Vincent and Snape for more than ten laps.

They flew close to the window glass, and they could see the abnormalities inside clearly.

First, on the third floor, the whole corridor was wet because the faucet was not turned off.

Then came the black smoke blowing out from the fourth floor, which inexplicably drifted towards the Forbidden Forest.

Finally, the Fat Lady, who was supposed to stay on the eighth floor, now came to the portrait of Ms. Violet on the sixth floor to drink.

"Professor Snape, didn't you close the door?"

Vincent didn't hear the answer.

"Well, tonight will be a long night." He controlled the rogue rabbit to fly up.

There was nothing unusual in the boys' bathroom, nor in the empty classrooms.

Further up was the eighth floor.

Except for the empty picture frame on the door of the Gryffindor dormitory, there seemed to be nothing else unusual.

"Wayne, we are wasting time."

"Not necessarily." Vincent controlled the rogue rabbit to circle around.

"If he had any purpose tonight, the hide-and-seek party he held for us would definitely not end at dawn."

Snape sneered, "Using our time to waste his time?

Wayne, I thought you would come up with a more creative way."

"Of course." The rogue rabbit stopped by the window of a dormitory.

Vincent tapped his wand, opened the window and jumped out, "Professor Snape, please wait outside for a moment."

"You'd better hurry." Snape looked at the broom with an extremely impatient look.

Without this thing, wouldn't the Slytherin Quidditch team take off on the spot?

It's a pity.

The little bastard inside has a share in the sweeping company, and I'm afraid he will bring back a more powerful one.

But if he doesn't do this, Slytherin will probably be suppressed for another six years.

While Snape was hesitating and struggling, Vincent had already held the "Final Secret" in his arms.

"Gugu?"

"Shhh - I'll put some clothes on you later and you can pretend to be a rooster."

"Gugu??"

"Ah yes, there is also a pair of glasses."

Gugu was very unhappy wearing the bat eyepatch.

It's definitely not a good thing to wake it up in the dead of night.

Vincent opened the suitcase and took out a prototype sniper rifle made of iron-copper alloy.

"Did you see that big bat outside? We're going to lure the big villain out together later."

"Gugu???" Gugu, who asked questions three times, had no time to refuse, so he put on a small piece of clothing.

It's pitch black and not eye-catching enough.

The feathers on the head turned red, and a shiny gold chain was added.

The effect of lighting up is definitely brighter than fireflies in the dark.

Vincent looked back hesitantly before jumping out.

Maybe he was used to it, but he thought it was quite normal for three roommates to sleep like dead pigs.

"Did anyone come in just now?"

Gugu shook his little head, indicating that he had just fallen asleep.

Snape looked very unhappy, especially knowing that he was responsible for turning on the lights.

"Wayne, he's not a fool."

"But he has a strong ego."

Using an owl to pretend to be a rooster is clearly provoking Voldemort.

If the other party was not fooled, Vincent would dare to open a public channel to be weird.

"Oh - clever." Snape raised the wand in his hand.

I have to admit, this method is very damaging.

If it had been him, he would have just kicked him away.

Gugu flapped her little wings twice and fell back into Vincent's arms as soon as she rose.

Without embarrassment he pulled out a small rope.

"You're fat again. You can obviously fly during the day."

"Gu Gu!!!" The chubby Gu Gu said it was because of the strong wind at night.

"I don't believe it. You must have secretly gone to the kitchen with Leif."

Snape had lost all patience, "Wayne!"

"Here we come!" Vincent tied up Gugu and hung him under the rogue rabbit.

"Get to your places—" He was still a little further away from the castle.

The background, stage, lighting and actors are all ready.

"123——action!"

Gugu raised his little head, puffed up his cheeks and took a big gulp of air.

"Cuckoo!!!" With the help of the amplifying spell, its cry instantly enveloped the entire castle.

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