[HP] Being a problem student at Hogwarts

They passed through the door and entered the rough stone corridor, which was illuminated by burning torches. The goblin even closed the door smoothly - through the gap when the door was closed, Tom Cat saw several goblin guards with distracted and tame eyes. He walked over quickly and stood guard at the door.

...The magicians are quite thoughtful.

The goblin holding the cat had a steady hand. After blowing a whistle, a small cart rolled along the track from the darkness. Tom Cat's face turned green in his arms - in the first two years, he didn't have enough money to experience the magic version of the roller coaster, but after accepting Lockhart's inheritance, he found that withdrawing money was like risking his life. After taking the risk, Tom wished he could withdraw all the money he would need for the remaining few years in one go - he never expected that he would now have to experience it one more time.

The evil Dark Lord!

The goblin got on the cart and still held him thoughtfully in his arms. Even though he knew it was useless, Tom still twisted his neck left and right in panic trying to find the non-existent seat belt - were the goblins so cruel to him? Sit by yourself without wearing a seat belt? ! He is just a pitiful and helpless cat now. He won't get out of the speeding car, right? !

The magic powers revealed their shapes, twisting and turning one by one, and a translucent protective cover spread out to cover them in the cart.

Tom breathed a sigh of relief: "It's thoughtful!"

He praised the magicians mercilessly, and then squatted on the goblin's lap. As the cart started suddenly, the speed became faster and faster. Tom and Tom nervously couldn't help but began to stretch and step around with their claws. - But the effect of the magic protective shield was really good. The scenery outside was all blurred into a ball, and not a trace of wind ruffled the hair on his body.

But the good times didn't last long. As the car continued to turn sharply among the stalactites, Tom still felt dizzy. Until they went deeper and deeper underground, they quickly turned a sharp corner, and a waterfall flowed down in front of them. on the tunnel.

Anti-thief waterfall!

Tom quickly shrank his body and hid himself under the shower cap as much as possible - after thinking about it, he also checked the tail specially, and swept the disobedient tail into the shower cap with a paw.

The goblin holding him bowed his waist and used his body as another layer of protection. But the huge water still rushed into the cart from both sides of his body, and then - Tom panicked and stepped on the inside of the shower cap with four paws, for fear of touching the rising water.

His emotions affected the magic. The mist shuddered and swelled, opening the waterfall manically. The cart speeded past, and then he felt that his limbs were missing. A few wisps of mist picked up him and the goblin, roughly throwing the goblin aside, and then He held it in the air and shook it——

"Put me down!" the dizzy Tom meowed angrily.

He was gently placed on the stone ground aside, and the gray-white mist surrounded him, spinning in circles like a huge whirlpool.

As the eye of the storm, the black cat gave priority to stretching out his head to observe the goblin controlled by the Imperius Curse - the goblin sitting on the ground gave him a blank but meek smile.

ha? Didn’t it say that the anti-thief waterfall would wash away all spells and magical disguises? how……

Oh, my Imperius Curse is mutated. Tom thought. Who knows what his magic power did after it poured into the other person's brain? Maybe the frontal lobe of the brain was moved.

To be on the safe side, he still forced the magic power to flow into the goblin's mind again.

At the same time, Tom pricked up his ears, and the animal's keen sense of hearing and smell told him that there was a big guy nearby, walking around with a clanging sound...

"Let's go on." He forced his ears, which had turned into airplane ears under the pressure of the beast, to stand up again, and stepped on the stone ground impatiently.

The leprechaun, who was smiling dazedly and happily, got up, picked up Tom Cat, and staggered forward along the passage.

After turning a corner, you can see a huge fire dragon tied to the ground in front of you. The dragon seemed to be very old. Its scales were all white and its eyes were turbid pink. There were heavy shackles on its two hind legs, and the thick chains on them were connected to huge stakes driven deeply into the stone ground. Its spiked wings were folded on both sides of its body, and there were terrifying scars on its already ferocious face.

As soon as the dragon heard the noise, he turned his head, let out a huge roar, and spat out a stream of fire from his mouth, forcing the goblin to retreat.

"Dragon!" Tom stood up happily in the goblin's arms, and pulled the goblin's arm to stand up.

Who says he can't see dragons without going back to Hogwarts!

The goblin took out a handful of strange-shaped metal objects from the small leather bag on his back. As long as he shook it gently, it would make a loud and clear jingling sound, just like a small hammer hitting an anvil. The sound echoed on the stone wall. It echoed back and forth, amplified many times, and sounded deafening. If the mist hadn't been surrounding him, Tom suspected that his mind would be buzzing with concussions. .seven

Amidst the clanking sound, the giant dragon retreated tremblingly, until its back touched the stone wall. It had no choice but to huddle up and hide its head behind its wings as much as possible.

Tom Cat jumped out of the goblin's arms excitedly, and the magic power held him up, preventing him from falling to the ground recklessly.

He excitedly stepped on the fluctuating mist and floated towards the dragon, and then stepped on the dragon with satisfaction - Mom! I became a dragon knight!

The black milk cat jumped up and down on the dragon's back. It had satisfied the addiction of being a dragon knight, and then stepped on the mist and returned to the goblin's arms.

They turned a corner again, left the huge stone chamber, and saw the door to the treasury. The goblin stretched out his hand and pressed it on the door. A burst of light spread from his palm to the entire door. After a tremor, the door disappeared.

It was the first time that Tom saw such a full treasury. If it were not for the effect of magic, the treasures would definitely flow out under the influence of gravity. Stuffed from floor to ceiling are gold coins, jewels, gold goblets, aquariums, silver armor, and the furs of exotic animals with thorns. Huge wings that look like angel wings are nailed to the wall, and a skull with a crown is stuffed in the corner. , there is even a faint green fire glowing in the skull...

"Wow." Tom raised his head and sighed. With the height of a kitten, he couldn't even see the topmost treasure. "Go find the golden cup, a small golden cup with a badger engraved on it and two handles..." As he described it, he focused his mind on intercepting the memory image of the golden cup and sent it to the magicians.

The mist wandered in the vault, curling back and forth to search for the treasures piled on the floor, expanding layer by layer, examining the things on the high shelves nailed to the wall.

Tom sat crouched outside the vault, waiting patiently without even stepping in with a paw. The Dark Lord's memory told him that the entire vault was cast under fire spells and replication spells. If a wizard who didn't know the correct way to break the spell touched any treasure, he would be swamped by thousands of copies, and then Scalded alive in the scorching heat.

He knows the correct way to break the curse.

But even he doesn't know whether this correct solution to the curse will still be so correct under the use of his mutated magic power...

So it's better not to take risks.

Soon, the mist came back with a small golden cup, and proudly placed the cup in front of him. Although it is described as a small cup, as a milk cat, Tom is only about the size of a palm. So from his perspective at this moment, the mouth of the cup was almost the same size as his face.

"Great!" He praised the magic power and began to think about how to take the cup away with his claws. Why not just let the magicians crack it violently? With just one cup, the danger of the curse is probably greatly reduced.

The mist washed over Hufflepuff's golden cup violently, and several rays of light flashed. Tom knew that the spell had been broken, and at the same time he smelled a very special fragrance.

It smells so good... The black cat approached the golden cup in a daze, and saw a small cup of dense liquid brewing at the bottom of the cup. The smell was mouth-watering, and only one thought filled his mind: he wanted to drink it!

The black kitten stumbled and fell into the golden cup.