Hogwarts, this professor is too stable.

"Did you hear that?" Harry asked as he and Ron ran to the second floor of the castle.

Ron was a little confused, "What did you hear? The sound of the stairs rotating? I would say the most annoying thing in Hogwarts is these corridors. How could I remember clearly like Hermione when each corridor changed, and what time it changed?" What will change?”

"Are you still concerned about Hermione remembering this?" Harry asked back. He didn't even notice, but that wasn't what he wanted to ask. He just heard the voices of a group of children who looked like four or five years old. They were talking in their own room. There were whispers all around.

The voice was very low, and Harry could only hear a few simple words, "master", "block", "kill"...

But he wasn't sure. The voice was too strange and intermittent, not like a normal child's voice. But thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be no child ghosts in Hogwarts.

Harry suddenly thought of the story Dudley had told him before, "It is said that every school is built on a cemetery. This is for cheaper land prices and for students to suppress the ghosts underground. Below our classroom, It was once the grave of a child who would shoot a ball every night and look for friends to play with..."

Dudley's story made Harry sleep in the closet under the corridor for a whole week!

Could it be that this is...

But his guess was quickly interrupted, and he heard Ron shouting in his ear: "Harry, I heard it, that was indeed Hermione's cry for help, hurry up, the sound is not far away! "

The stairs had already rotated, and the two of them rushed forward with all their strength.

In the stairwell, the two of them passed by second-year Lee Jordan, one on the left and one on the right. They didn't pay attention, but ran towards the place where Hermione's voice came from.

"On the fourth floor, at the end is the room with the three-headed dog!" Harry couldn't even breathe.

"Hermione!" they both said at the same time as they rushed up the stairs.

They saw a strange scene. A furry, chubby little white snow monster was forced into the middle of the corridor by a dozen venomous snakes.

Hermione Granger's cry for help came from the body of the snowman.

"It's over, Hermione has been eaten by the snow monster!" Ron exclaimed.

Harry looked at the snakes and made a strange hoarse sound.

"What did you say?"

"I said that's Hermione, she's just wearing a Yeti outfit."

"What are these words? It's like the sound of those snakes!"

Harry really couldn't understand why Ron still couldn't understand what he said so clearly, and why he still said that what he said was the sound of a snake, which was obviously a pure Cockney accent.

But with the current situation, there is no time to think about this.

The two looked at each other, took off their wizard robes at the same time, twisted them into a twist in their hands, swept away the snake in front of them, and rushed towards Hermione!

"Come here, run, run!" Harry shouted at Hermione, trying to get her to come out of a path that the two of them had temporarily "swept", but Hermione's snow monster clothes were too bulky. She had to move slowly to avoid falling.

Seeing that the snakes that had been "swept" away were about to surround them again, some of them had even opened the comb-like tumors on their necks, flapping in the air, making a creepy sound.

When he saw a red venomous snake gathering strength, as if it wanted to jump up from the ground and bite Hermione, Harry did something very brave but very stupid.

He rushed forward suddenly and opened his hands to block Hermione's body.

"Go away!"

The shouts and echoes seemed to frighten the snake, and Ron stood there blankly.

The snake only hesitated for a moment, then it seemed to make a decision and flew over like an arrow leaving the string.

Harry's whole body froze, the shadow of death enveloped his whole body, fear, Harry felt unprecedented fear!

But the unexpected scene of being pierced by fangs and being injected with venom and extracted did not happen. At the critical moment, Hermione pulled him, and the snow monster's furry body once again blocked the way.

The thick snow monster fur in front of Hermione's lower abdomen was instantly pierced...

"Hermione!" Harry burst into tears.

This was a venomous snake. He had seen it when he went to the reptile house with his uncle and his family before school started. There was an introduction to this kind of snake called a red-venomed cobra on the window.

The red-necked venomous cobra (scientific name: Najapallida), also known as the red-necked venomous cobra, is a venomous snake species in the suborder Najaidae. It is also one of the few venomous cobras and is mainly distributed in Africa.

The venom of this poisonous snake is enough to kill Hermione!

A red magic spell flew from nowhere and hit the poisonous snake, splitting it into three pieces.

The front head of the venomous snake bit the snow monster's belly tightly. Its pupils were wide open. Even if it was dead, the venom was still injected crazily along the pinholes on its teeth.

"Are you okay, Hermione?"

Harry hugged Hermione tightly, and Ron rushed up beside him.

Mochir walked slowly down the stairs with unhurried steps.

Hermione noticed that Mochir just waved the wand in his hand gently, and the snakes of various colors were ignited with flames. After a while, they were burned to ashes, leaving only the thick smoke in the corridor. The smell of burnt meat proves what just happened here.

"Professor, please, save Hermione. She is my friend. I don't want her to die in front of me." Harry cried and took off the snow monster hood on Hermione's head. He begged, At the same time, I was also blaming this professor who I met occasionally in school, and blaming Moqier for not coming over earlier, just a few seconds!

Mochir rubbed Harry's head and said with a smile: "Hermione doesn't want me to treat her, Harry."

It feels very good.

Feeling Moqil's calmness, Ron also noticed Hermione's state. He asked uncertainly: "Hehe... Min, are you okay?"

Although her face was pale at this time, she did not have the symptoms of nausea, vomiting, dry mouth, sweating, fever, etc. that would occur if she was poisoned by snake venom.

Hermione pulled open the snow monster's skin, revealing the piece of pink bionic flesh padding her belly.

The venomous snake's head was biting hard on it, and the venom was already spreading.

"Thank you, Harry, Ron, and Professor Mochir! I'm fine!" There were still tears in the corners of Hermione's eyes, and her expression was a little numb, obviously she hadn't recovered from the previous fear.

Mochir ripped off the red snake head from the bionic meat, handed it to Harry's hand, and said with a smile: "Harry, you can keep this golden snake head as a souvenir."

"Elephant snake?" Harry said doubtfully, "Professor, this is not a red-necked venomous cobra. I have seen it in the reptile house before."

Mochier explained: "They do look exactly the same. It's amazing, isn't it? This is a masterpiece of nature, mimetic evolution."

Hearing this, Hermione also observed the snake head carefully and said in surprise: "Professor, this is really a golden snake, a golden snake without any poison!"

Moqier nodded silently, which was why he didn't rush over immediately.

Harry asked Ron beside him with some confusion: "What is mimetic evolution?"

Ron was speechless. Do you think a low-achieving student would be able to understand what the top student communicated?

Hermione quickly gave the answer, "Mimicry refers to an ecological adaptation phenomenon in which one organism imitates another organism in terms of shape, behavior and other characteristics, thereby benefiting one or both parties. It is a special phenomenon formed by animals in the long-term evolution of nature. Behavior. Mimicry involves three parties: the imitator, the imitated, and the deceived.”

She was a little frustrated and muttered in a low voice, "We have become the victims of this snake this time,"

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and they both understood each other's meaning. Even after experiencing such a huge crisis, Hermione still spoke in a preaching manner.

But the strange thing is that after experiencing this together, especially after Harry and Hermione decided to block themselves in front of each other and hurt each other's crotch with a venomous snake, both Harry and Ron felt that they were right. Hermione's manner of speaking was less objectionable than before.

This is the real Gryffindor, just like the fifth-year prefect Percy Weasley said in his welcome speech to the new students: These are the most brave and fearless wizards!

The Sorting Hat was right, Hermione belonged here.

But Hermione quickly became anxious again. She grabbed Mochir's hand, pointed to the room at the end of the corridor, and said nervously: "Professor, someone is plotting something in that room. I saw it. It was Li... Jordan is our second-year Gryffindor student. But I'm not sure because before that, I saw two Lee Jordans..."