This Hogwarts is not normal

A revealing spell can reveal objects that have been hidden by magic.

It can be used against the Disillusionment spell, or it can be used against Polymorph.

But it can only take effect once, and it cannot be used for compound decoctions that directly change the body.

Before Snape could flick his wand again, the silhouette of the bat had disappeared into the smoke.

"Gather quickly—fluorescent flashes—"

A wizard with high mana can use two spells at the same time.

But one of them must be simple.

And while he threw the smoke and the small white balls to the ceiling, he also illuminated the entire auditorium with the light from the tip of his staff.

Whether it is light or dark, it is quite silent here.

"Back to the original—"

Snape put down the smoke just now.

The illusion spell is not invincible.

It just makes the wizard disappear from the naked eye, not from this world.

The erratic smoke when walking can help him find Vincent who has disappeared.

Orientation is the gate, and stairs are possible both up and down.

The sullen Snape suddenly leaned back, flexibly dodging a small red ball flying towards his nose.

"Ha!" He lowered his wand, relying on the magical inertia of the silent spell to bring his body back into balance and stand upright.

"Bang bang——"

Going up the stairs, two small black balls with smoke rolled down.

"Wayne!!!"

This roar was earth-shattering, and the five small figures staying on the second floor were frightened immediately.

"I can imagine the ferocious expression of the old bat now."

"Hush—they'll be here soon."

They squatted outside the stairwell, eyeballing the two names on the stairwell on the map.

"He made another piece of history."

"what?"

"Successfully molested the professor in the middle of the night, and even made fun of him."

The five small figures looked at each other and nodded approvingly.

Such a big commotion will definitely attract Filch.

Holding a lamp on the fifth floor, he strode towards the stairs.

Peeves, who was drawing on the blackboard of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom on the fourth floor, let out a sharp laugh, and floated directly across the floor.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

Vincent, who had just run to the second floor, heard the laughter and took the initiative to undo the illusion spell.

Snape, who was a flight of stairs away, saw the cloak flitting around the corner, and raised his hand to cast a disarming spell and a stunning spell.

It's a pity that the reaction speed is fast enough, but the flying speed of the magic spell is not fast enough.

With his long legs, he ran up two steps and two steps.

Even if it was just a flash, the five small figures who witnessed this vigorous posture trembled subconsciously.

"Can old bats also fight?"

"Impossible, this should be a deliberate exercise to balance the waist and legs." After finishing speaking, Hermione put on the invisibility cloak.

"Come on, we only have 50 minutes left."

"Okay, Miss Know-It-All~" The twins smiled and walked to the front to open the way.

Cedric and Rove, who had used the Disillusionment Charm, were at the back.

If they are unlucky and found out, the three outstanding students can still sneak away with confidence.

Fred and George have a lot of debts, and after all, it is not once or twice that they are scolded and punished.

With Snape in such a posture, Vincent took out a small red ball with only a quick glance.

His bat helmet is transformed from a gas mask, which can effectively filter out the choking pepper smoke.

"Jie Jie Jie-"

As soon as the laughter sounded on his forehead, he threw the ball in his hand directly.

As soon as Peeves poked his big head out, he was hit in the nose by it head-on.

"Damn bat—cough cough—"

With a flick of the wand in Snape's hand, he cleared a space for his past.

"Ahem—two bats?" Peeves poked his head upstairs.

Vincent strode across, followed by another small red ball.

Snape behind was more straightforward, jumping up with his left foot on his head, and his right foot kicked towards the wall to complete the turn.

This skill cannot be used without practice for four or five years.

"Two smelly bats!"

Peeves floated up again cursing.

This time he learned the trick, and put his face on the steps and stretched out his hand.

Vincent still ignored him, walked around sideways and touched the multifunctional belt.

"what--"

His little hand waving wildly was stepped on by Snape behind him.

"Ow—"

Filch was naturally very familiar with these two screams.

What he dealt with the most at Hogwarts was not Dumbledore, or those mischievous students, but Peeves, who couldn't be driven away no matter how hard he tried.

Although it is very satisfying, there are obviously more important things at this moment.

Wayne?Two old bats?

Batman and the old bat?

Vincent and Snape?

"Found you, bad student—"

He came to the stairway tentatively, and almost bumped into a black shadow just as he was about to go down.

With a "click", the opponent was covered in smoke.

"Go away!" Another black shadow passed by.

Filch felt his eyes hurt a little, and it made it worse when he wiped them with his hands.

"Meow~" Mrs. Norris bit his trousers and stepped back.

"Ah—my eyes—"

It's okay if you don't speak, but you will be choked when you speak.

He lay on his stomach at the stairs, and crawled away from the slowly spreading smoke.

Vincent, who had already reached the seventh floor, did not continue to go up.

Snape's physical stamina was actually on par with him who was taking drugs, which was far beyond the original expectation.

But life always has challenges.

He turned to the right in the corridor and went into the boys' bathroom.

The sink inside is surrounded by a ring of cubicles.

There is also a circle of beautifully patterned glass at a height of two meters on the wall.

He pointed his wand at several faucets, and then concealed them with the Disillusionment Charm.

The sound of rushing water covered the sound of heavy breathing.

Snape opened the door and walked in, his dark pupils swept across all the compartments one by one.

"Huhu—" He panted and swung his wand, turning off the faucets that clouded his judgment.

But no matter how concentrated he was, he couldn't find the second breathing sound.

He didn't believe that 11-year-old Vincent was better than himself physically.

At the same time as the door of the first compartment on the left was pushed open, the manifesting spell spread from the tip of the wand.

The same goes for the second one on the left.

"clatter--"

Snape turned quickly to look.

Inside the rippling sink, there was a small white ball floating.

He decisively raised his wand and pressed the water and smoke bombs to the ceiling.

"Wayne, is this all you can do?"

Provocation is useless.

Vincent, who was hiding in the third compartment on the left, finally adjusted his breathing rhythm.

Snape probably didn't know that in the Muggle special forces, there was a training program called stealth.

It can approach the enemy silently and deliver a fatal blow in silence.

The most basic technique is to lower the sound of footsteps and adjust the breathing rate.

He didn't intend to throw it into the washbasin just now, it's just that Mr. Merlin insisted on taking care of him.

If it was on the ground, Snape would have suspected it was in the compartment.

But such a precise throw cannot convince a cautious person that it is due to luck.

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