Hogwarts, this professor is too stable.

School Auditorium.

Harry was eating a potato with the skin on when Assistant Tonks suddenly rushed into the auditorium. She was wearing a bunny girl uniform and had an anxious look on her face.

Everyone stared at her, and they saw her walking to Professor Dumbledore's clothes, holding on to the table and breathing heavily, "Professor, there is a Voldemort - in the teacher's costume party - Mochi You'll stay there."

The auditorium suddenly became chaotic. Professor Dioh couldn't wait until the tip of his wand exploded with purple fireworks several times before everyone calmed down.

"Prefect," he said in a low voice, "lead the students from each college to the dormitories immediately!"

Percy, the fifth-year prefect of Gryffindor, directed the younger students to leave, shouting loudly: "Follow me! Don't get separated, first-year students! As long as you listen to my instructions, there is no need to be afraid. What a crouching bat! Okay, follow me closely. Give way, the first-year students are going to pass! Please forgive me, I am a prefect!"

Prefect Percy looked as calm as an old dog at the moment, but in fact he was panicking inside.

He remembered the black magic creature mentioned in the textbook, which could do as much damage to wizards as a fire dragon, and the only way to deal with it was the Patronus Charm.

Percy had learned the profound magic of the Patronus Charm, but he had never used it in actual combat. The shock he felt on the surface at this moment was just a pretense of being a senior senior.

"What is Lethifold? How can it run into the castle?" When Harry heard this name, he immediately thought of Lord Voldemort who was tied to him in many books, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have heard of Lethifold too. But I can’t remember where I heard it.

"Don't ask me." Ron said with some fear, "My mother often used these monsters to scare me when I was a child, but I have never seen them. I have only seen the Swooping Evil, but I think, even if it is Peeves doesn't even dare to let Voldebat into the castle. It's very dangerous. If it's true, Dumbledore won't let Peeves go."

Harry grabbed Ron's arm sharply.

"I just remembered—Hermione."

"What's wrong with her?"

"She doesn't know about Voldemort yet. I heard Hermione's roommates Parvati Patil and Lavender Brown say when they entered the auditorium that Hermione had dressed herself up as a snowman. I’m getting ready to go to that costume party.”

Ron bit his lip.

"Oh, okay," he said decisively, "but we'd better not let Percy see."

They hunkered down, blended in with the Hufflepuff crowd, and walked in the other direction.

"The costume party is in the unused classroom on the fifth floor. We'd better hurry up."

At this time, on the stairs on the fourth floor of the castle, a round little snowman climbed up cautiously and hard.

Hermione regretted it so much now. She felt that she should not have chosen to cosplay with creatures like snowmen. Although she knew that snowmen should have this fat body shape. This was the fat they stored to withstand the ice and snow, but it was stuffed in the belly. It’s really hard to walk with a ball of flesh-like gel, okay?

She couldn't walk anymore and rested against the corridor on the fourth floor. The door at the end of the corridor opened with a creak.

Hermione took off the furry white snowman hood, took out the wand from her waist, and said coldly: "Who are you?" She couldn't be mistaken. A minute ago, when she walked to the third floor corridor, she saw It was impossible to realize that the person crawling quickly under a black cloak was Gryffindor's second-year headmaster Lee Jordan. Now there was another Lee Jordan here.

And on the night of Harry and Draco's duel, Hermione had mistakenly entered the room at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor with them.

She knew that there was a big dog with three heads locked inside, and that the big dog was guarding a trap door. There must be something inside that Hogwarts didn't want others to see.

In the darkness, there was no change on the face of the black boy who was coming towards him. He kept a calm smile and walked towards Hermione at an unhurried speed.

"Stay there and don't move!" Hermione supported the wall with one hand to prevent herself from falling, and pointed the wand at the person in front of her with one hand. She was very sure that although the person in front of her was the same as the one she saw before. Lee Jordan has the same face, but only one of them can be real. It is impossible for one person to appear in the corridor below the third floor and in the corridor on the fourth floor at the same time.

"Hermione, I heard from Ron that there is a three-headed dog here. I just want to see what it looks like. You know, I have always been interested in these magical animals. Please don't tell the professor. I don't want to lose Gryffindor house points because of me." Lee Jordan's face turned dangerously flattering as he begged.

Hermione was a little anxious now. She didn't believe what the boy in front of her said, but she also wanted to take off her snowman costume quickly. In this state, it was impossible to deal with anything. Even if she cast a spell, it would be impossible to hit her. Hit the target.

Her voice became more stern, "Stay there, Lee Jordan, if you are really him, I just saw a person exactly like you pass by me and go downstairs, and you came from When you walked out from behind that door, what did you get from behind the door?"

Hearing this, Lee Jordan's expression became a little gloomy. He cursed to himself, "That waste!", then looked at Hermione, his tone gradually became colder, "What did I get? We all Didn’t get it, I was stopped by that damn turtle and that stupid knocker. Sahaha Mohad Wisa…”

After speaking, the words in his mouth seemed to have changed into another language, a language that made people feel horrified and cold-blooded.

From the shadow behind him, from the ceiling, from the cracks in the wall, and from the cracks in the floor, snakes of all kinds crawled out, there were more than a dozen of them, and they surrounded Hermione tightly.

One of the red snakes seemed to be intelligent. It fell from Hermione's head and bit onto Hermione's wand. It wrapped its body tightly around the wand almost in an instant and rolled to the ground together. .

Hermione lost the only wand she could rely on at this time, and her heart couldn't help but feel a thump, fear crawling onto her scalp like ants.

Li Jordan passed by Hermione without saying a word. The snakes on the ground automatically moved out of the way when he passed by, as if they were the kings surrounding them and were respectful and submissive.

Hiss~~hiss~~~

After Lee Jordan left, the red snake that had taken away Hermione's wand seemed to have become the temporary commander. They were very organized. Some snakes surrounded Hermione and threatened her when she wanted to break out. , in a posture ready to launch an attack, while several black snakes hid in the shadows of the corners and crawled towards Hermione silently.