Harry Potter and MI6

"Open the Ahola!" When Luke ran to them, Hermione happened to use a magic spell to open the door in front of them.

"Quick, Luke, let's go in here and hide." Harry quickly waved Luke in.

"Who was that ghost just now?" Lu Ke didn't quite understand. Most ghosts and their clothes also have a spiritual quality, but the one just now seemed different.

"He is Peeves, one of the most annoying guys in Hogwarts." Ron said viciously. If Peeves hadn't exposed their location, he might have been sleeping on the bed.

"Shh..." Luke put his ear against the door, already hearing Peeves talking to Filch.

Fortunately, Peeves' bad behavior does not discriminate against the target, so he played a trick on Filch again and drove him away.

"Okay, let's go out." After confirming that it was safe, Lu Ke quickly let them out.

Because he has already observed that there is a huge three-headed dog entrenched here. If it stood up, it would probably fill the space here.

Fortunately, it is still sleeping.

After observation, Lu Ke has discovered that the place where it is lying is a trap door. This is enough as a clue. It is wise to retreat quickly before he wakes up.

However, Neville has obviously discovered its existence. It seems that Neville has a special affinity with things that scare him.

"Silent!" Luke took out two wands and quickly sealed the mouths of Neville and Ron with the Silent Curse. Then he cast another spell to seal the mouths of Hermione and Harry to prevent them from reacting.

Come and wake up the three-headed dog.

Double casting is a method that Luke just thought of. Since he has two hands and two wands, this operation is worth trying. Obviously he succeeded.

Looking at Neville's horrified face, Luke thought he heard a voice, because he had heard that voice too many times since the flying lesson this afternoon.

Maybe they didn't expect Luke to cast a spell on them, or maybe they saw the three-headed dog still sleeping. The four of them slowly calmed down and followed Luke out of the door.

After Lu Ke locked the door again, he used the unspelling method to cancel the silent spell on them.

"I can't believe they raise this thing in the school..." Ron patted his chest in fear and sighed in a tone that was about to survive a disaster.

"How did you do that trick of using two wands to cast spells at the same time!" Harry was obviously excited about other things. He had not forgotten that today was a duel. If he could use two wands by himself,

Or even more wands, then you don't have to worry about losing.

"I think it might just be because I have two wands." Luke pinched his chin, not knowing how to explain, and then turned to comfort Ron.

"Maybe that's why you can't go near the corridor on the right on the fourth floor. Okay, it's okay. Go back to the dormitory and sleep. I'm going back too."

After a few casual words of comfort, Lu Ke took the lead and walked towards the stairs.

"Wait, did you see that three-headed dog standing on something?" Hermione took Luke's arm, "That's a trap door, he must be there for a reason."

Luke was a little surprised and blinked. Hermione seemed to be more observant than he thought.

"Harry, if we find anything out of our investigation, let Luke know." Hermione obviously thought of something that Luke didn't know. It seemed that Luke's previous words about trusting him more had an effect. She took the initiative to hope that she could talk to Luke.

Information can be shared.

"Okay, but what are we going to investigate?" Although Harry agreed, he didn't know what Hermione wanted to investigate, nor why he asked for his permission.

"Think about it carefully, if they didn't want to protect something, why would they keep a dangerous three-headed dog here?" Hermione frowned when she saw Harry's confused look.

"But I must have a rest today. I don't want to be deducted by Snape in Potions class." Remembering Friday's class schedule, Hermione pushed three Gryffindor classmates upstairs.

"Good night, Luke." After hearing Hermione's words, Harry and the other three turned around and waved to him, but Neville still looked in shock and didn't know when he would recover.

"Good night." Lu Ke also waved goodbye in their direction, turned around and walked downstairs.

I'm really tired tonight, too many things happened.

"Pure blood."

After reciting the password, Luke successfully returned to Slytherin's lounge. Thanks to the architectural style here, the light was not too dark even at night.

So Luke could easily see Malfoy sitting on the sofa staring at the entrance.

"Good evening." Luke greeted lightly, as if nothing had happened.

"Did you win?" Malfoy ignored his greeting and asked about other things.

"Do you really think we're going to fight?"

"You don't know how much fighting spirit that Weasley boy burst out when he heard that his opponent was you." Malfoy tried to sow discord, but quickly changed the subject, "Luke, when you met

Filch?"

"What?"

Lu Ke subtly captured a hint of difference.

"Didn't you meet Filch? What a pity, you can't count on the old thing." Malfoy seemed to be really heartbroken that his brilliant plan had failed.

"What did you call me?" Lu Ke asked again, in more detail.

"Lou...Qibelin, what's wrong?" Malfoy was a little annoyed, his voice gradually getting louder, "Don't look at me with that look! My dad is the school director, even if the two of them are expelled, I can still protect them.

you!"

"Silent!" Luke pressed Malfoy's mute button very decisively and slowly walked towards him.

He was very curious. Even though he had only cast the Silent Curse, why did the people who were hit by the curse seemed to be petrified and stood still, as did Neville and the others before.

But the look on Luke's face was still serious. Malfoy had gone too far today. If he wasn't taught a lesson, he didn't know what tricks he could do next time.

Although none of Luke's current spells are suitable for use in this situation, he still has knowledge from MI6.

Let this pampered pure-blood young master in the magical world experience the methods from the Muggle world...

Fifteen minutes, Malfoy felt like hours.

There was no trace of blood on his pale face.

I have never imagined that someone could create the legendary heart-breaking fear with just water without using magic spells.

Malfoy is convinced...

"There won't be a next time..." Luke warned Malfoy coldly.

He felt that he had a good sense of proportion and would not frighten Malfoy too much and arouse strong resistance.

As long as he has learned enough lessons, Malfoy called him by his first name before, instead of his surname, which may show that the other party still has a little bit of conscience in his heart that has not yet been wiped out, so he no longer cares about Malfoy. Lu Ke turned around and walked towards the dormitory.

However, what Lu Ke didn't know was that Malfoy, who was looking at his back at this moment, was thinking about something else entirely - I will never doubt the judgment of the Sorting Hat again... He is undoubtedly a Slytherin

, a Slytherin who is more Slytherin than me...