This Hogwarts is not normal

Hagrid tossed and turned on the bed in the cabin, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

One o'clock in the morning, 01:30 in the morning.

"Could it be that they came?"

He got out of bed, picked up the lamp, and walked towards the path leading to the Forbidden Forest.

The smoke is still there, and everything is quiet.

"Bam—"

The sound of an explosion in the depths confirmed his premonition.

a few minutes ago.

Behind the six fast-running small figures, a large group of acromantulas half a person's height followed.

"George, why are you plucking their legs!

Did you know that their eyes have degenerated, and they can only use the hair on their bodies to perceive external information? "

Cedric, who ran ahead, was angry.

As soon as Rove coaxed a cute "passing by", the twins all leaned over to help each other.

Fred just twiddled, but George plucked a hair.

"I heard they're full of treasure—" George narrowly avoided an acromantula that jumped from a tree.

"How did I know they have such a bad temper."

"It's over, if we are surrounded..." Hermione, who was running behind Cedric, looked back, and quickly closed her mouth to speed up.

Vincent at the back glanced at him, raised his wand and recited the Iron Armor Curse.

Small in scope, but exceptionally strong.

"Do any of you know how to make a fire spell?"

"no!"

Rove in front of him was very excited, "They are extremely rare, we can't do this!"

The twins glanced at the dense crowd of big cuties behind their eyes.

In a sense, there are indeed few acromants in the magic world.

But this is Hogwarts.

"Stop complaining, put on your mask quickly." Cedric had long legs, and he could already see the fuzzy smoke ahead.

"Merlin bless~"

As soon as George put on the gas mask conjured by Transfiguration, two acromantulas jumped out of his forehead.

He hurriedly rolled on the spot.

"There are many obstacles——" Rove cast two spells, and the two cuties who were close at hand stopped.

Vincent at the end pulled George up, "Don't worry about the back, just keep running forward."

"Dude, you—"

A few chubby little things just fell to the ground, and he ran forward desperately as if he had encountered something terrible.

"click-click-"

The claws of the acromantula made a sound, completely ignoring the few rapidly expanding small things on the ground.

"Run!" Vincent jumped over the slow-moving Rove.

"what's wrong?"

Rove turned his head and found several round objects slightly smaller than the Acantaraman.

Due to the small size of normal smoke bombs, the amount that can be generated is not too much.

And if some swelling potion is added to it, its power will become stronger.

"Bam—"

A sound like an ordinary explosion sounded, and the billowing thick smoke quickly spread around.

Rove, who was wearing a gas mask, was completely submerged.

After two or three seconds passed, he suddenly rushed out from inside.

"Wayne, what the hell did you put in there!"

"Onions and ginger."

Rove, who was so hot that he burst into tears, was numb.

The concentration couldn't even be filtered by a gas mask, so he used the head-bubbling spell in a hurry, covering his head with a bubble like a fish tank.

When he passed through the magic arranged by Dumbledore, he was horrified to find that the smoke behind him also drifted in.

"We're in big trouble!"

Vincent took a breath, and quickly ran forward again.

This magic that can confine smoke seems to be able to enter but not exit.

It is estimated that any poisonous gas has entered, and there is no way to come out.

"Gao Ming, Professor Dumbledore is too smart!"

The next five people responded weakly.

"I'm afraid no students will dare to come to this Forbidden Forest in the future."

Vincent was jogging, and he had already seen the magic starting point, the lakeside.

There was also Hagrid, who also used the Bubble Head Charm, holding a small pink umbrella in his hand.

"Good evening, Hagrid." He put the Disillusionment Charm on the mask, revealing a big smiling face.

"Wayne?" Hagrid looked into the distance and found five figures behind him.

Among them, the two red-haired ones were so angry that he ran over.

"Fred!

George! "

The twins spread their feet and separated from each other immediately.

Hagrid stopped, not knowing which way to chase.

A small brown head stopped in front of him.

"Good evening, Hagrid." Hermione put the Disillusionment Charm on the mask.

"Oh, Granger!"

Cedric followed suit.

"Digory! You're here?"

Rove, who was running at the end, smiled sarcastically.

"And you?"

Hagrid was a little dazed.

Among the children who ran into the Forbidden Forest tonight, except for the twins who were mischievous characters all day long, the remaining four were either excellent students or celebrities themselves.

"I, I—I was passing by." Rove panted heavily, looking like he was about to collapse.

Hagrid shook his head, "Mr. Scamander will be very angry if he finds out."

"It was Wayne who made the movement!"

Vincent quickly pointed to the left, "It's all George, he insisted on pulling out the leg hair of the acromantula!"

"None of my business!"

George stopped and shouted loudly, "It was Rove who encouraged us to come to the Forbidden Forest!"

"Who told you to pluck its hair!"

"It's the big treasure that Vincent lost!"

"I saved you!"

Hagrid's neck turned a little sore. .seven

It sounds like none of these three are right?

Rove came to see the magical creatures;

George plucked his legs out of curiosity;

Vincent did the right thing when he saw the black-eyed acromantula.

Hagrid, who was blinking wide-eyed, was stunned.

"Okay, kids.

Forget it this time, you have to go back quickly.

Do you understand? "

The six pairs of big eyes looked at each other from afar, and they all promised to go back immediately.

"Don't come here again!"

"it is good!"

Looking at the thicker and thicker smoke, Hagrid turned around and walked back slowly.

"Six ghostly little wizards..."

He grinned wide and tightened the little pink umbrella in his hand.

……

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kitchen.

Vincent was quite dissatisfied with the behavior of the five of them slumped on the chair.

"Why is it still me?"

"I'm so tired I can't even move my fingers."

"I'm exhausted from hunger."

"You cook delicious food."

"I—" Cedric just said something, and was stared down by a pair of blue eyes.

Rove closed his mouth tactfully.

To be honest, Vincent is pretty good at cooking with magic.

He doesn't say to do whatever he wants now, but he can also refer to whatever.

If it is switched to a weapon, operations such as turning and braking suddenly can still be done.

Pointing at the long table, six bowls of tomato and egg noodles flew over.

"Is Quirrell good tonight?"

"Very well behaved." George opened the map, "Huh? The old bat is actually outside his office!"

"It should be stalking." Vincent blew on the noodles.

"No, he went in!"

He hurriedly took a closer look and found that Snape's name was next to the double-faced man.

"Could it be a night attack?"

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