Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 668: Cold eyes under the blonde hair
After consuming a precious blessing chocolate chocolate, he finally made a trick to lure Filch away, but now he has followed inexplicably.
What is he going to do?
Don't say that asking others about this kind of thing will be puzzling. In fact, even Ensi himself doesn't know it. He only knows now that the wonderful force born from the blessing potion is clearly guiding him, and he should follow!
Hogwarts’ underground corridors are winding. Ens followed not far behind Filch, continuously controlling the tapestry that was kneaded into a ball, and rushing to the ground in the dimness ahead. Soon, the corners turned around, and the portraits were thrown behind them, and even the stairs leading to the hall were ignored.
Fortunately, the portraits in the underground corridors are mostly depicting food, scenery, or various strange and magical creatures. Even if there are occasional portraits of people, they are mostly dozing in the middle of the night. When they were in a daze, when they heard the movement and opened their eyes, Filch and Ensi had already ran by.
Not to mention the thoughts in Ensi's head at the moment, Filch is extremely angry now. In his heart, the one "running" in front of him must be a student, and he has made up his mind to pursue it to the end.
If he can catch this little devil who dared to wander around at night, he will definitely teach him a lesson, and then "escort" him to the principal's office overnight to increase the momentum of the incident. . In this case, not to mention that his anger in recent days can be vented by the way, and it can also increase the memory of those little rascals, which is a good thing with two birds with one stone.
However, just as Filch was chasing all the way with a strange mood of anger and excitement, Ensi suddenly felt that the tapestry he was controlling with the Levitation Charm seemed to hit something, and he was suddenly halfway. A meal.
And at this moment, Ensi's brain suddenly brightened-you know, this Hogwarts underground corridor is more than Hufflepuff's common room. Somewhere on the other side of the corridor is another common room known as the Slytherin dungeon!
The underground corridor was originally a stone-built passage with an unobstructed view. Not to mention the middle, there are not a few things that can be called obstacles even near the stone walls on both sides. Then there is no doubt that the tapestry that was flying close to the ground must have hit someone.
And, it is very likely that it was some Slytherin student who also came out tonight.
Thinking about this, Ens immediately swung the wand in his hand to the side, and the tapestry that had flown over the next corner suddenly bypassed a suspicious "obstacle" and was thrown towards it with the sound of the wind. Deeper in the corridor. In the next moment, Filch had already turned the corner happily, and then an energetic shout resounded through the corridor.
"Stop! I caught you? Haha..."
To put it more realistically, the realization of Slytherin today has been more convergent than in the past. Not to mention the relaxation of the relationship between the four major colleges, at least there is no tendency to continue to deteriorate.
But accumulating grudges is accumulating grudges. It is impossible to get back to good in a short period of time, and the senses of Slytherin in other colleges are always not getting better. In addition, Ensi would not feel too guilty about these framing and framing things. He can say that he doesn't care about anyone who has nothing to do with him.
When Enns heard Filch's happy cry, he knew that the things that the blessing potion directed him to do were here, and he was done.
Then, he just probed the other side of the corner at the root of the wall.
Since there is no Filch’s lantern to illuminate it, in the dark, even if someone looks at him, it must be unrealistic. So he looked boldly in that direction for a few moments, wanting to see which unlucky ghost was so pitiful, and he was stunned by him abruptly.
At the first glance, he saw a touch of gold that was very eye-catching, and it instantly came into his field of vision. At the second glance, a cold and indifferent face made his heart jump.
The next third eye, when those gloomy eyes slightly hidden by the golden bangs pierced Ensi's side, he retracted his head almost as fast as he could. , The scalp is even more tight.
"Go!"
At that moment, the word flashed through his mind. It was clear and concise, but it made him unable to resist. He understands that this is also a guide given to him by Fu Ling Po... Or in other words, this is a very clear warning.
So he straightened up without hesitation, turned around and ran. Behind him, Filch's teasing and reprimanding continued, but as the distance moved away rapidly, he couldn't hear him anymore.
This swift run made Ensi gasp involuntarily. When he felt as if he could no longer run, he was stunned to realize that he had actually returned to the vicinity of the Hufflepuff common room.
"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
He held the iron-hooped wooden barrels at the entrance of the common room, gritted his teeth and took a few breaths. The slightly cool air at night extinguished the scorching heat in his chest a little, and reinjected strength into his sore legs.
"...whoop, who is that guy... on earth?"
He usually doesn't pay much attention to the existence of other people, even the classmates who belong to the same college, let alone people from other colleges. But the look just now made him have to engrave the opponent deeply in his heart.
Yes, at the moment when he met the opponent's line of sight, Ensi felt a chill in his heart. He knew that it was an extremely dangerous premonition that he couldn't ignore at all.
"Look at that man’s academy robe is green-rimmed, it should be Slytherin..." Ensi tapped a barrel lid with a magic wand quickly and rhythmically. , Thought secretly, "Is it senior? It's a terrible look...but, huh...interesting..."
Even though a little bit of cold sweat oozes out of his back because of the previous gaze that only lasted a few seconds at best, his expression was surprised, and there was a somewhat proud sneer.
"Although the old man at home is not reliable anywhere, but the few words before sending me here are correct... Hogwarts is not easy," he muttered in his heart, "The Wizard , Potions, spells...what interesting things! My mother had been dealing with these things during her lifetime..."
During a moment of conscious thought, he kept under his feet and quickly walked into the doorway exposed by the shifting wooden barrel. After he entered, as the removed barrels rolled back silently one by one, the doorway soon closed and disappeared.
……
Actually, Ens ran back and forth, and it didn’t take enough time to drink a cup of black tea. When he went through some twists and turns and returned to this familiar common room again, everything seemed to have not changed.
The interior is still dim, and the little fluorescent light outside the round window is still flying up and down, emitting a soft light. And the many bonsai plants in the lounge are still the fresh fragrance of the spreader, adding bits and pieces of nature to the air here.
Ens casually picked up a chair with a backrest, took a good breath in the chair, and relieved Shijae's persistently tense nerves. After a few minutes, he straightened his breathing and stood up again and walked towards the arched underground passage leading to the bedroom.
Because the time is too short, even the partially aging blessing chocolate has not exhausted its medicinal properties. This is a bit too wasteful. But there is no way. Right now this is in the bedroom at night, and it seems that it is not convenient to do anything except go back to sleep.
Therefore, Ensi could only take incomparable regret and quietly touched the dark back to the bedroom.
"...Speaking of which, did I almost get assigned to Slytherin when I was sorted?"
Ensi, who was walking in the passage, suddenly paused, and she couldn't help but secretly fluke. Although he was confident enough, he believed that as long as he worked hard, he would surely be able to become a wizard capable of matching McLean and Dumbledore in the future, but it is definitely impossible for now.
He can be proud, but he won't be arrogant because of pride. At least he can understand that the current self is absolutely incomparable with the owner of the previous pair of eyes.
"Now, I've seen a great character, but..." Enns stopped at the place ~IndoMTL.com~ silently weighed in the darkness, "I have been listening to the deeds of Professor McLean. , My ears are almost crippled... But how much ability does that guy have? Compared to the Slytherin just now... well, it should be stronger?"
He thought for a while, and finally shook his head. For him, it seems too early to consider this, so let's go down to the ground and practice hard first!
burying all the messy thoughts in his mind first, Ensi stepped forward again and walked forward quietly.
To be honest, Ensi almost thought that tonight's things were over. With sleepiness and fatigue coming back again, as long as he goes back to the dormitory and gets under the covers, he will be able to sleep until the next morning. As for the other things, let's put it all over until tomorrow and then think about it again! ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
However, just as he touched the door of the dormitory according to the route in his memory, he was about to open the door lightly and go back to sleep for a while, a flash of light flashed through his mind, making him The hand touching the doorknob froze.
The feeling this time was extremely strong, so strong that he himself was shocked. In the next second, he suddenly turned his head and looked into the deeper part of the passage.
Mingming's eyes are dim, and a little bit farther away, only pitch black can be seen, but he still can't help but look over.
"What's there...?"
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