A broken Hogwarts

Chapter 59 Three-Headed Dog

The locked door at the end of the corridor was completely open, and snow-white papers poured into the space inside the door, blocking the inside.

A huge head poked out from under the paper, shook the white paper aside, and then let out a deafening roar angrily. Then, two more big heads struggled out from under the paper,

They looked up to the sky and roared together, seeming to be responding to each other, causing the entire castle to rumble.

"Ouch--" Harry exclaimed in shock. This was the first time he saw such a big dog, and it also had three heads.

The big three-headed dog sniffed vigorously, with three pairs of ferocious eyes looking fiercely in the direction of Owen and Harry, who were nearest. In the three mouths dripping with drool, the yellowed dog teeth looked sharp.

As for the ferocity, it is not difficult to imagine that it can bite through a person's chest with one bite.

"Perhaps it also comes with a rabies package..." Owen sat up from the pile of papers. The three-piece night tour spell on him had expired. But in fact, it didn't matter whether they had expired or not, because the professors were cleaning up.

While removing the blank paper in the castle, he also did not forget to use magic spells to bring over the unlucky ones who were buried under the pile of paper.

The big three-headed dog roared angrily. It backed up powerfully and kicked the ground to pounce. However, as soon as its head popped out of the door, it was caught by the reins around its neck. It could only stretch its neck and face it.

There was a roar outside the door, and sticky saliva wet the surrounding white paper.

"Ah, great." As soon as Owen put down the raised wand, he found that the white paper under and around him flew out of the corridor as if it had come to life. The paper was floating in the air, like a

A white butterfly flew out of the castle along the window.

Owen only had time to grab one of the pieces of paper and glance at the irregular rows of numbers neatly printed on it, and found that the corridor had become empty again. A big dog with three heads slapped the ground with its paws and shouted.

The echo of "dong dong".

Professor Snape on the other end waved his wand, and the door closed with a bang, slamming the big dog's three big heads back. Then, Owen found that his body was floating involuntarily, and only

Neng was dragged to the professors without any resistance, while Harry floated next to him, his glasses tilted askew.

"Albus, what on earth is that fax machine?" Professor McGonagall frowned. Everyone looked over curiously.

"Indeed, that is a magical thing." Dumbledore blinked, said with a smile, and slowly folded the paper in his hand.

The little wizards had pale faces and slumped down in dejection. Owen silently looked up at the sky, while Harry lowered his head and looked at his toes.

On the side, Harry occasionally looked behind him absentmindedly, still reluctant to let go of the Mirror of Erised. After a long time, he sighed: "Owen, have you observed the room where the big dog with three heads is? It's

There seems to be a trap door underneath."

Dumbledore's expression was interesting and a little thoughtful; Professor McGonagall's nose was twitching and her head was slightly tilted back; Professor Snape still had that unfathomable expression and his empty and indifferent eyes.

Quirrell glanced at him quickly, then looked away erratically; Filch glared at him with bared teeth, looking deceived - Owen had told him before that he would never violate

Students who follow school rules.

All the young wizards rushed to their common rooms as if they had been granted amnesty, and the night was finally over.

More and more professors discovered the situation and came over. Professor Flitwick made the white papers form a human shape and directed them to dance a beautiful waltz and quickly leave the castle; Dumbledore also came over, and he came with a smile.

Beside Professor McGonagall, blue eyes curiously looked at the numbers on a piece of white paper through half-moon glasses. Quirrell's head wrapped in a purple scarf timidly poked his head outside the corridor, with Ma Ma standing next to him.

Professor of Melon Studies.

"Actually, it's not a bad thing to be discovered." Owen curled his lips, stopped his fingers, and clamped the wand firmly in his hand. Unfortunately, this strangeness in his body should not last long.

"I..." Owen silently raised his hand, and for a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"So, this is pi?" Dumbledore looked at Owen with interest and shook the paper in his hand at him. He wore white gloves on his hands.

Snape looked at the two of them gloomily for a moment, then revealed the matter in a smooth voice: "You two, you two will be detained for a week."

"And I..." Harry also raised his hands, lowered his head hard, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito. Although he was afraid that he would be expelled from school, he could not help but be loyal.

On the way back to the lounge, Owen tossed his wand up and down carelessly. The black wand with smooth and graceful lines rotated in arcs in the air, and then landed steadily in his hand.

"Yes, Professor." Owen nodded calmly, paying attention to the gloves on the other person's hands.

"Also, who made these papers?" Professor McGonagall pursed her lips tightly and scanned everyone's face sternly.

"Ah, you have to understand that I am by no means omniscient, Minerva." Dumbledore sighed with his hands behind his back, "The more you see, the more you will find that this wonderful magical world has too many mysteries."

"Curious." Owen showed a gentle and perfect smile.

"More than twenty students hang out in the middle of the night? Are the beds in your dormitory used as decorations?" After almost cleaning up the white paper in the corridor, Professor McGonagall took a deep breath, like an angry tiger.

They shouted the same, "Twenty points will be deducted from everyone! Put them in solitary confinement! No one can escape!"

The unlucky ones who were drowned in white paper were picked up one after another by the professors. There were more than twenty little wizards who went out for night walks at night, and they were trembling in two rows. In addition, there was Phil.

Qi and his cat looked extremely embarrassed, with identical expressions of gnashing teeth on their faces, and their protruding eyes seemed to be about to fall out of their sockets.

"This is what you promised, you will never be caught?" The curly-haired girl rolled her eyes and muttered softly.

"It's a very interesting idea, why would you think of asking it this?" Dumbledore's eyes were kind and sharp.

"Probably not." Owen thought. Melete was able to detect the clues because the cats were born with extremely powerful perception. The innate ability of magical animals is often beyond the reach of most wizards. Unless Deng Deng

Bledo had already suspected it and used magic spells to detect it. It was difficult for him to find the problem in his normal state.

"Huh -" Harry breathed a sigh of relief and cast a grateful look at his dear dean. Snape looked deeply into his eyes, and the two looked at each other "affectionately".

The Weasley twins opposite looked at Owen with astonishing admiration. Flooding the castle with white paper was not something ordinary people could do. It was a great prank, and they... wanted to do it too!

He squinted his eyes, wondering whether Dumbledore had discovered the problems caused by the Dark Guard.

"Okay, I think everyone should go back and rest," he said.

Smiling awkwardly and elegantly at the sullen professors, Owen stood obediently on the edge of the corridor, standing in a row with the other students who had been arrested. Opposite, the Weasley twins were winking at each other, and a boy next to them

A girl has a loveless expression.

"Eh? How can you observe so carefully?" Owen looked at him in surprise. Isn't the savior a madman?

"I'm not blind." Harry said angrily, and then said solemnly, "Do you remember that I told you that Hagrid brought something from Gringotts and put it in the castle. I doubt it.

Right under the trap door!"

"Oh." Owen smiled encouragingly, "I wish I could know what that is."

"I'll know." Harry said confidently, with a curious look on his face, "I can always find out from Hagrid."

"Then you have to work harder." Owen said with a smile. He needed an insurance policy.

(End of chapter)