Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 357: Fish eyes mixed beads

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Just when the two had a leisurely tea party in the Ravenclaw lounge.

Almost all the hallways of Hogwarts Castle were turned upside down.

Hermione’s pet, the plump Crookshanks is leading a team of iron guards running wildly. The ginger-colored chubby body shows completely incompatible agility, and the whole body’s hair is erected, full of In order to be offensive, the flat face was plunged into anger, and the apricot eyes were squeezed together.

At first glance, it seemed that he was being driven away by these guards and looked embarrassed, but this was an illusion.

In fact, it is leading the way.

The blood of the cat and raccoon makes it very sensitive, and it senses that Hermione is in danger.

Ron and Harry followed behind panting, and the crying Myrtle. She was rescued at this time, floating on Professor McGonagall’s shoulders, waving her arms urgently. , Seems to be apologizing.

The noise made just now was a bit big, and the two in the classroom were very embarrassed by Myrtle.

"Potter, Weasley, you can go to Miss Granger. She may have encountered some danger. There must be an outsider invading at Hogwarts. As for Crookshanks, she should know her location. Where, now Flitwick and I have to search for intruders."

The old lady said vigorously, and then helped her black pointed hat, and the little Flitwick turned around and walked to another road that had not been searched.

After Professor McGonagall handed over the task to the two, the group parted ways.

The two went upstairs and hurried to Dumbledore's office. Some guards in black armor were also diverted behind them.

As for Professor McGonagall, she quickly reached the end of the corridor. She and Professor Flitwick stopped in front of Ravenclaw's lounge.

They patrolled here.

With the sound of a knock on the door, the sound of uniform stepping kept ringing in the corridor.

Rapid but rhythmic.

"To visit the Ravenclaw Lounge, you need to answer questions before you can enter." The gentle voice sounded again.

"Felius!" Malfoy and Luna heard Professor McGonagall's voice calling Flitwick.

The dean of Ravenclaw, surely will not be stumped by the test of his academy's lounge.

Flitwick got to the front, it should be a piece of cake for him.

It’s just today, maybe an exception will be made.

The door started asking questions in a soft voice.

"May I ask a ship that has sailed at sea for hundreds of years. Its captain is a Muggle, not a wizard. He did not impose a floating spell or any other spells on the hull. It can last for so long. All thanks to the crew’s continuous maintenance and replacement of parts for the ship. As long as a wooden board rots away, it will be replaced, and so on, until all the functional parts are not the first ones. The problem is that in the end The ship produced is still not the original ship, even if all the parts have been replaced, if not, at which point in time did the nature of the ship change? When the first part was replaced, or When was the last piece replaced? Or was it the middle piece?"

The gate spoke extremely fast and asked this lengthy question.

The dull stepping sound of the steel guard outside the house stopped, and the air cut by the wind blade stopped.

Flitwick's face showed a very surprised expression.

It was an unspeakable silence.

The air seemed to freeze because of embarrassment.

Professor McGonagall's eagle eyebrows twisted.

This question caused both Gryffindor and Ravenclaw's deans to fall into contemplation.

It's just that they haven't got the answer after a while.

"Will that ship be the original ship, I don’t know, I only know, if you don’t open the door, one door will be torn down."

Professor McGonagall's temper was rare and began to get irritable. If it were the usual, she would leave, but now it is different, and coupled with the shock of Dumbledore's death, she has less patience.

"New question entry-in the face of the absolute threat of force, what kind of decision should we make?"

Then Ravenclaw's door answered honestly and personally-he quickly opened it.

There is no courage to regard death as home.

But, is it too demanding to talk about courage in a door?

Just after the two stepped inside the door, they heard a light and erratic greeting.

"How are you? Professor McGonagall? And Professor Flitwick? How are you? Would you like to try the cookies? My dad made them." Luna sat in the chair and waved to them, saying hello .

She was sitting on the soft blue chair alone, with her calves dangling back and forth, and she seemed very comfortable while delivering the snacks her father prepared for her into her mouth.

If there were a few more people, maybe I thought there was a tea party in Ravenclaw's lounge.

Luna stood up when they saw the two walking in, and politely greeted them again.

"Miss Lovegood? Has anyone come in before?" Professor McGonagall stood at the table, frowning, and did not accept the invitation to taste.

"It's not clear, I didn't pay attention." Luna shook her head with misty eyes.

"Don't you think that paying attention to other things while concentrating on tasting delicious food is a blasphemy for them?" Luna asked rhetorically.

The two were speechless.

"By the way, if Professor McGonagall, you really took down the Ravenclaw door and put it in the Gryffindor lounge, wouldn't it be the original door?" Luna was out of season and suddenly asked such a question.

Professor McGonagall's face turned even more grief.

"Let's go." She said to Flitwick.

The two left. After they left Luna behind, Luna quickly waved to one of the armored steel guards in front of the door.

"Good voyage," she said with her lips, and then stuck out her tongue like a joke.

"If you have power but no precious wisdom, you will also be deceived."

She whispered.

Meg and Flitwick left the Ravenclaw lounge~IndoMTL.com~ and proceeded uniformly with the group of armored soldiers in the castle.

Everywhere they go, the two will cast a spell to detect magical fluctuations nearby, because the intruder may have used the phantom spell and avoided their search.

Then they must use the counter-curse to touch it.

Of course, they couldn't think of it anyway. Just now when they turned their attention to Luna, there was already a person who quietly blended into the torrent of steel legions.

Avoided their scope of detection.

"Crunch, crunch." McGonagall led the group of soldiers down a lane.

"Kick, kick." But, what she didn't see was that at the end of the black iron army she controlled, a soldier had fallen behind.

Even if he fell behind, the soldier still kept the same stepping sound as them, but changed from marching to standing still, and finally left the team completely and disappeared.