Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 692: The Transformed Man

In fact, Ensi hadn't fainted for long before. It was only the surrounding environment that caused him to be unable to tell the time after he regained consciousness.

However, he may not know how long he has been in a coma, but some people do.

"...who? Who is there?"

Ensi, who had just swallowed a lucky chocolate, suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of depression before he could try to solve the problem of the stone wall. And when the power of Fu Ling Ji faintly told him that the feeling seemed to be ominous, he immediately heard a slight friction sound again——

That is definitely behind! Someone is hiding behind and peeping!

Enston's heart tightened, then he turned around abruptly, and pointed the tip of his wand that had been aimed at the wall to the entrance of the secret room when he came.

"Come out!"

His voice reverberated in the ruins of the empty secret room, and then decayed as the sound waves collided again and again, until it didn't subside in the surrounding darkness.

The next moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared at the door, and the light from the tip of Ens's rod was far away, and it could not be seen as a very clear outline.

"Oh, please don't point me with a magic wand, I don't have any malice..."

It was a young male voice that sounded quite pleasing to the ear, and as soon as this sentence was uttered, the figure at the door opened his arms slightly, and walked towards Ens from the opposite side step by step. .

It seems that because of Ensi's alertness, the opponent walked very slowly. But from the light and regular footsteps, Ensi at this time read out a feeling called "easy".

He felt that the other party must be a very confident person. Whether it is words or actions, it seems to release this signal inadvertently.

When the figure finally entered the lighting range of the magic wand curse, and when the darkness that enveloped the white and handsome face gradually faded, Ensi's face couldn't help but change slightly.

This person, he has met—not only has he seen, but he is also the person he least wants to meet at present, none of them.

"You...Why are you following me? What do you want to do?" Ensi frowned tightly and asked in a condensed voice.

"Hey, don't be so nervous!" The other party spread his hands and exclaimed gracefully, "You ask in this tone, as if you are interrogating a prisoner, don't you? First, I didn't follow you... You may also understand that this Slytherin secret room is not only a place that you know alone, besides—"

Speaking of this, the other party nodded at Ensi's side and paused: "--Maybe you don't know me yet, but it doesn't matter... Good evening, I'm Draco Malfoy. A fifth-year student at Slytherin College."

Yes, it is Malfoy who is here right now. But for some reason, when he faced Ensi, there was a gentle smile on his face.

"Hello..."

Like the last time I saw this Malfoy in the underground corridor, Ensi, who also ate a lucky chocolate this time, can still feel the strange sense of crisis from the opponent.

Although the other party has a gentle smile on his face, Ensi is like falling into an underground ice cellar, and an invisible chill immediately rises behind him.

At this moment, the peculiar power of the blessing potion is constantly warning his nerves, as if to remind him constantly-when the absolute gap is in front of him, even if he is lucky Will be overshadowed.

The chances of getting out of this danger are constantly declining!

"Well," the smile on Malfoy's face increased. "Then, why don't you tell me what happened just now? I think you should understand what I'm talking about, right?"

The other party's calmness is reflected in Ensi's eyes without reservation. He could even find a trace of contempt and play in the other person's expression.

For Ensi, who has always held pride and self-confidence, it is like seeing a second self-or, in other words, a future self who is more than twice as powerful as himself.

No, that's not me!

The future self may have contempt for the weak, but he will never be so boring that he wants to play tricks on the weak. Who would do such a meaningless thing, how could it be yourself?

Yes, although this Draco Malfoy and him seem a bit alike on the surface, they are quite different in essence.

"Yes, I understand what you want to know..."

The thoughts just now flashed through Ensi's mind, and then he moved the tip of the wand in his hand slightly to the side, and stopped facing Malfoy in front of him.

"You don't understand the language of snakes, do you?" He suddenly calmed down, followed closely, with a little smile on his face gradually, "We are all classmates, what's wrong? What can I say? Of course, I can tell you everything I know--"

Before the words fell, the light from the tip of the staff was instantly extinguished by the counter-curse after a "Knox" quietly rang. At the same time, a howling wind swiftly passed through the secret room, and went straight to the door.

"咻—"

In the darkness, a red magical light flashed by. When chasing the door, you could clearly see a silhouette of a well-fitted figure holding a broom next to him.

Then, the red light hit the wall heavily, splashing a dazzling beam of light.

Soon, when a cloud of light appeared in the darkness, only Malfoy was left.

He held a magic wand in his hand, held the light ball that was also lit by the magic wand curse, and looked back at the place behind him.

In his other hand, a cloud of black smoke flashed in an instant. It's just that the black air only stayed in his palm for a moment, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"...Forget it," the smile on Malfoy's face had long been swept away, replaced by a touch of sorrow, "At Hogwarts, you have to be as careful as possible, even in this Slytherin secret room. The same. The hoarfrost covering the door is obviously left by that guy..."

He curled his mouth slightly, and then walked gently to the front of the wall that Silence had checked. Even if he doesn't understand Snakeman's voice or the hissing noises before, anyone who has seen Ensi's abnormal behavior may be able to guess that there is something wrong here.

"Is it behind this?"

Malfoy stroked the hard brick wall with his left hand, and then pushed his wand against the wall.

"Split to pieces."

Since there is no need to use the silent spell technique now, the spell spit out clearly in his mouth. Although he is now able to master that level of spell-casting skills more proficiently, he still has to recite the spell as clearly as possible if he wants to maximize the effect of the spell.

However, the increase in strength didn't seem to allow him to show his due ability. This segmentation spell, which should have been fully controlled, failed to create even a crack.

The curse of Malfoy only shook a little dust in the cracks of the bricks.

"Tsk—" He smacked his tongue impatiently, "A spell has been cast on the wall...but that's fine, at least it proves that there must be something behind."

He firmly believes that the strength of his spell has surpassed that of all Hogwarts students, and is even comparable to some adult wizards. And this is just because he has long been disdainful of practicing the spell.

However, his powerful splitting spell did not produce the desired effect at all.

"Huh...I'm crushed!"

At this moment, Malfoy was like a cobra who had been invaded by his territory, unbelief and cast a more powerful spell again. He believed that even if the back of the wall was completely solid, this smashing curse could blow it into a big pit.

Unfortunately, after a slight vibration, there was only a thumb-sized depression on the wall.

In fact, there are naturally no walls here. It was an obstacle that Maca set up when he left. This wall was first constructed by Transfiguration, and then superimposed with several solidified slate spells, and even a whole nearby stone wall became extremely hard.

Of course, this is not as attached to the power of rules as Dumbledore's ice coffin after all, it is still included in the conventional scope of modern magic.

The corners of Malfoy's eyes twitched slightly, and at the same time, his left hand was once again filled with black smoke. This time, he decided not to hesitate anymore.

"Bang--"

At present, both students and professors, including Maca, have already gone to the outside arena to watch the game. And this secret Slytherin room is deep under the castle...

As long as you don't use this very special force to attack others, just smash a wall, you can't be immediately noticed, right?

When Malfoy's left hand was wrapped in black air, and it fell to the wall in front of him at an extremely fast speed, a heavy muffled sound suddenly shook in the secret room.

"Click—click—"

Another burst of dust fell, and several cracks appeared from the place where he dropped his fist, spreading across the wall. His surprisingly violent punch not only smashed a hole in the seemingly indestructible wall, but also smashed several winding gaps.

But the face of his fist was only stained with some crushed stones, not even the skin was broken.

He didn't stop there, because one blow didn't seem to be enough.

"Boom——"

So the second punch ~IndoMTL.com~ When the black air dissipated, half of Malfoy's left arm went straight into the wall. He could already feel the space behind the wall, that is to say, he had penetrated the stone wall completely with this punch.

"Boom!"

As he withdrew his left hand, the thick brick wall collapsed, splashing with smoke and dust. And when the dust gradually fell to the ground, the room behind the wall was also exposed to Malfoy's sight.

It's a pity that he hasn't taken a second look at it now, because a piece of the fallen wall is smashing firmly on his feet.

"Hiss——"

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