Hogwarts: You are a devil!

The little guy’s perception ability is pretty good!Dumbledore nodded secretly, and he could actually sense his attention. His perception was stronger than that of some Auror-level wizards.

After looking at it suspiciously for a while, and making sure that there were no wizards around to observe, Louis picked up the wand again.

The source of magic power that blessed him was about to disappear, and the speed of restoring magic power was more than twice as slow as at the beginning. Louis planned to take advantage of the last opportunity to use the greasy fire sea technique that he had been talking about for a long time.

First, use the Grease spell to summon a piece of grease. The light yellow grease floats on the surface of the sewage, and flows downstream with the sewage to the poison dart frog corpses.

Countless poison dart frogs were pinned to stone pillars, killed by ice picks, and burned to black charcoal. Louis hunted 37 poison dart frogs at one time.

The corpse completely blocked the narrow pipe. Except for the water flowing through the gaps between the corpses, neither Louis nor the pile of poison dart frogs behind the corpse could cross the poison dart frog corpse.

Grease technique!Grease technique!Grease technique!Three grease spells were cast in a row, and light yellow grease spread all over the surface of the pipe. It was flammable grease modified by the wizard, and it can burn at only a hundred degrees.

The oil followed the water flow to the corpses of the poison dart frogs, as well as the poison dart frogs behind them. There were even a few corpse poison dart frogs that opened their mouths and swallowed the oil mixed with the blood of their companions.

"The flames are coming!"

Louis pulled Fred back a few steps, and he put the unconscious Fred next to his legs.

As soon as the high-temperature fireball left his body, Louis immediately put away his wand, put Fred on his shoulders, and prepared to run away with him.

Does Fred still have—poison dart frogs?Who brought this thing into Hogwarts!Don’t you know how harmful they are?

Wait, Dumbledore suddenly thought of a possibility. It couldn't be Hagrid. Hagrid had a criminal record, and Aragog, the Acromantula, was still wreaking havoc in the Forbidden Forest.

Speaking of Hagrid and Dumbledore, I have a bit of a headache. Although he has the talent of animal affinity, he doesn't use the talent in formal channels. He just wants to raise some "cuties" all day long.

Hagrid's own definition of a cute little creature is just a cute creature that cannot kill a hybrid giant with extremely high magic resistance, but can easily kill a young wizard or even an adult wizard.

The connection between Louis and the Magic Network was interrupted, and Dumbledore, who borrowed a trace of his spirit from the Magic Network, returned to the principal's office to tell the main body what he had seen.

The grease ignited instantly, and the hot flames spread instantly along the grease on the water to the back of the corpse. The poison dart frogs that drank the grease became the first victims.

The flames spread all the way down the tongue and were burned by the specialized oil they drank, allowing them to experience an internal and external feeling.

Louis, who ran to a safe area, turned back and admired the beautiful scenery he had created. The light of the fire was much brighter than the oil lamp in his hand. He could see clearly what was going on in the pipe without the oil lamp.

The black pipes and the orange-red firelight are in sharp contrast. The most attractive thing is the two precious gems that exude a light green color in the center of the firelight.

Louis just glanced at it and felt a creepy feeling. Wait, where did the gems come from in the tunnel? A chill swept through Louis' body. Couldn't those be a pair of eyes?

The eyes rotated back and forth around the edge of the fire, and it could be seen that it wanted to come to Louis very much. Out of fear of the flames, it never dared to cross the sea of ​​​​fire.

Depend on!It couldn't be a basilisk. I just looked at it. It couldn't be killed by the basilisk's instant death magic!

Louis was so frightened that he swallowed hard, and he thought it was better to leave first.

"hiss!"

The basilisk spit out the snake letter anxiously, and finally met a wizard who met the master's rules. It wanted Louis to have access to the master's secret room, and it would be best to get the master's inheritance there.

Unfortunately, the temperature of the flame was too high. Even if it was walking at the end of the army, it could still feel a wave of heat. It couldn't imagine what would happen if it broke into the sea of ​​​​fire.

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"Hoo ho ho! Professor McGonagall, hurry up, Fred and Louis are in danger in the underground pipes!"

After George placed Lee Jordan at the intersection of pipelines, he climbed up alone along the rope to find rescue. The longer he delayed, the greater the probability that Louis and Fred would die.

"Take me there!" Professor McGonagall said calmly. Not long ago, she was wandering in the auditorium, intending to catch some Gryffindor students who were out for a night out.

Until Professor McGonagall received news from Phoenix that there was a student in the corridor outside the boys' bathroom on the second floor of the castle who needed your help.

Professor McGonagall's good mood was instantly ruined. How could a little wizard explore underground pipes? Isn't it dirty everywhere?

Before entering the sewage pipe, Professor McGonagall cast several layers of cleaning spells on herself to ensure that no dirt would fall on her wizard robes.

Lee Jordan lay on his side on the ground, his body shaking from time to time, indicating that he was still alive.

Professor McGonagall frowned slightly, fed Lee Jordan a few mouthfuls of the antidote potion, and after settling him,

Professor McGonagall suppressed her dissatisfaction, urged George to walk faster, and trotted towards the place where Louis and Fred were fighting.

She doesn't like underground pipes, whether in cat form or human form, Professor McGonagall doesn't like the dirty environment in underground pipes.

But for the sake of his students, Professor McGonagall would rather get dirty than let them lose their young lives.

When they ran to the first fork in the road, Louis' figure walked up to them. Fred was held behind by Louis. His hands turned purple and hung down helplessly. He looked almost dead.

"Louis, where's Fred? Is he okay?"

George's first sentence was to ask his brother Fred. Due to the lack of light in the tunnel, he did not notice Fred's hands hanging on both sides of Louis.

"It's on my back. He was poisoned just like Lee Jordan." Louis illuminated Fred's purple face with an oil lamp, which made George feel relieved.

The moment he saw Louis, George thought Fred had died!

"Let's talk about old times later. Bring Fred here. His condition is very bad. I want to take him and Li to the school hospital together."

Oh my God!Did they go to fight in the cesspool?After taking a look at the light yellow Yoneda Kou on Fred's body, Professor McGonagall returned her gaze to Louis. She felt that she might go blind if she continued to look at it.

Not wanting to touch the dirty Fred with his hands, Professor McGonagall could only recite the levitating spell and carry Fred towards the joint of the pipes. Louis and George walked behind muttering quietly.

"How did you survive with so many poison dart frogs?" George asked curiously.

Louis shook his head. He was not going to tell the reason why he and Fred survived. There were too many secrets related to him.

The first thing he did when he returned to Hogwarts was to take a shower. The tattered protective clothing was thrown aside. After washing away the dirt on his body, Louis went to the school infirmary for treatment.

He has also been injured several times by poison dart frogs. If he is not dealt with properly, Louis is afraid of the impact on his future life.

"Your condition is milder than theirs. Just drink the medicine and sleep in bed. You'll be fine tomorrow." Madam Pomfrey pointed to the two mummies on the hospital bed.