Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

"Sul Bones!!!" Mrs. Hooch's scream resounded over the lawn, "Get down!!!"

In fact, Sur's flight was not very high, only about 4.5 meters above the ground, but the nervous Mrs. Huo Qi couldn't control that much. She was always paying attention to every move of the little wizards, and if there was a slight mistake, she would explode.

Just like now...

Soul climbed down from the broom obediently, hunched his neck and lowered his head, enduring Mrs. Hooch's angry saliva.

He was so excited that the problem that had been bothering him for a week was about to be solved.

It's not like I haven't asked Professor McGonagall or Professor Dumbledore, but both professors are old Riddlers.

"This is a very wonderful feeling, feel it with your heart, Mr. Bones." The two professors said it differently but the meaning was the same.

"Ten points from Hufflepuff!" Mrs. Hooch's lips trembled, but she swallowed it because Soul was sincere in admitting his mistake and said he was not allowed to take flying lessons in the future.

Soul had no problem with deducting points. It was ten points. The helpful Professor Flitwick probably wouldn't mind adding the points back to him. Worse still, there was Professor Sprout.

"I'm sorry, Professor, I'll try again next time."

"Well..." Mrs. Huo Qi nodded and stopped chasing her.

He turned around and walked towards the other students, but stopped halfway, eh?Something seems wrong?

After class, Soul couldn't wait to tell Hermione about his new findings, but he waited all afternoon and couldn't see Hermione.

There were some doubts in her heart, but she didn't take it to heart. It wasn't until she met Neville on the way to the auditorium after Charms class in the afternoon that she realized that Hermione didn't even attend the afternoon class.

In just one afternoon, the auditorium has been decorated. Colorful Halloween decorations are hung on the walls. Thousands of bats are flying above the restaurant like low dark clouds. Candles are wrapped in pumpkins. , floating in the air over the dining table.

The entire auditorium was filled with a strong Halloween atmosphere.

It suddenly dawned on Suer that it was already Halloween.

Hermione was still not in the auditorium, and the two original protagonists, Harry and Ron, opened their mouths stupidly and looked around stupidly.

Could it be... Su'er had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Excuse me?" Suer stopped a girl. He remembered that this girl was in the same dormitory as Hermione.

"What's the matter?" Parvati Patil seemed a little surprised that she was blocked by a handsome boy she didn't know.

"Do you know where Hermione is?" Soul asked politely.

"You mean, Granger?" Parvati tilted her head, "I saw her in the women's bathroom."

The ominous premonition came true.

"Thank you." Suer thanked him hurriedly, turned around decisively and ran out of the auditorium.

"Hey." Parvati opened her mouth, looked at Soul's back, and murmured to herself, "I haven't finished speaking yet. I just saw Granger on the way here."

But Parvati was quickly distracted by the lively atmosphere in the auditorium. Anyway, this handsome little wizard would be back soon.

What danger could there be in Hogwarts Castle?

Suer walked hurriedly in the opposite direction of the crowd, walking through the corridors. His goal was very clear, which was the bathroom in the classroom on the basement floor.

According to that part of the plot of the Prophet, Hermione must be there.

But he didn't notice that there was a suspicious and curious look in the crowd, "Huh?"

"Hermione, are you there?" Soul hurriedly approached the bathroom and called softly from the door, but the bathroom was very quiet and there was no sound at all.

"Hermione isn't here?" Suer murmured. He was a little worried. Forget it, he might as well go in and take a look.

But this is the women's bathroom...

Suer looked at the sign with a skirt on the door, gritted his teeth, and stepped in.

He didn't notice the look of shock behind him, and then, a little witch walked out of the shadows. It was the Hermione that Sur was looking for.

She just saw an anxious Su Er in the crowd near the auditorium. She wanted to shout, but she suddenly became curious and followed him.

"Is Suer in such a hurry to come here? But... this is the women's room."

Hermione was shocked for 1 years.

When Hermione was at the door, hesitating whether to leave or go in, Soul came out and bumped into her.

"Hermione?" Soul asked doubtfully, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "So you are here."

"You..." Hermione looked hesitant to speak, her eyes drifting unnaturally to the girl's mark in the upper right corner of the bathroom.

"I'm here to find you." Soul suppressed the shame in his heart and said seriously without having time to wonder why Hermione was not in the bathroom like she saw in the movies in her previous life.

"Your roommate told me that you were in the bathroom. I called you several times at the door, but there was no response from inside, so..."

"Looking for me?" Hermione asked, "What are you looking for for me?"

"It's okay now." Soul took a step forward and took Hermione's wrist. "The banquet is about to start, we'd better hurry up."

Hermione, who was dragged forward by Soul, looked confused, "Wait...wait..."

Soul trotted forward with his head down, and saw a panicked Voldemort Quilinas Quirrell at a corner going up the stairs.

He braked hastily and retreated into the shadows.

"What's wrong?" Hermione couldn't help but ask as she couldn't stop in time and ran into Soul's arms.

"Shh, there's someone here." Suer raised his index finger to his mouth and whispered.

Hermione glanced over, but she could only see a hurried back figure, but this figure was unique in Hogwarts Castle, "Is it Professor Quirrell?"

Quirrell was the only one wearing a big turban in the castle.

"Why is he here?" Hermione looked up at Soul, but saw a solemn expression on Soul's face.

A faint odor floated in the air.

"Do you smell anything?" Soul asked.

Hermione was a little confused, then sniffed hard, and then her face turned green.

"Ugh...it seems to smell a bit."

Then they heard a low grunt and the sound of something huge dragging on the floor.

"It's...what it is." Hermione's face suddenly turned pale.

"Troll." Suer said in a deep voice, "Look there."

There happened to be a patch of moonlight where Sur and the others were, and the moonlight reflected the giant body firmly in the corridor. The shadow became larger and larger, and the footsteps became heavier and heavier, indicating that the giant monster was heading in their direction. near.

Soul quickly covered Hermione's open mouth.

"Shh, don't talk, don't attract its attention."

Hermione nodded vigorously, her eyes frightened, and her small hand covered Soul's hand. The two shrank into the shadows, held their breath, and stared at the reflection in the moonlight.