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The escape from the treatment room went smoothly. Although Madam Pomfrey vowed to keep an eye on them, she obviously couldn't detect Lin Mo and Yvel under the invisibility cloak.

They didn't start talking softly until they reached the fourth floor.

"What happened to Harry?" Evel asked.

"I don't know, but he's been in there for too long, and Quirrell hasn't come back either." Lin Mo said:

"I'm worried that he might be coerced by Quirrell."

He looked around with the help of fluorescent light, and quickly chose the corner of a platform opposite the stairs as the best sniping point. There was a small angle between this place and the door at the entrance to the right-hand corridor, which was almost parallel, and the view was good. As long as

Quirrell pushed the door open without him noticing, and before he even had to step out, Lin Mo could directly aim at his bald head and shoot him.

As for going down to find Harry... I'd better let it go first.

He won't go down, and he won't go down in this life. If Dumbledore doesn't show up, and he can't defeat Quirrell and the Dark Lord, he can only give himself some confidence by just waiting and waiting. The floor outside is so cool, and the night is so wonderful.

There is also Evel, who doesn't like to talk, staying quietly next to it. The air circulation is good, which is much better than down there. He likes it here very much.

Lin Mo placed the stinger on the ground, set up the shock-absorbing module, and lay down on the ground.

Ivel lay on the blanket next to him and covered their bodies with an invisibility cloak, leaving only the long barrel of the stinger exposed.

There was still some problem with the field of vision, so Lin Mo made some fine adjustments, and then turned on the night vision mode of the scope. The entrance door in the darkness in the distance became exceptionally clear, like daylight.

It's still a bit close, but it's a pity that the first floor of the castle is so big...

This is already the farthest location from the target area that he can find. Although the accuracy of sniping decreases the further away, it is also more secretive and can avoid being discovered by the target, especially if Quirrell can destroy it without showing his face.

In order to avoid Quirrell's alertness, the wizard of the invisible machine also took back the invisible machine that monitored the trap door.

Time passed quietly and the darkness became thicker, but Lin Mo was still unable to find the best feeling.

I haven't used this sniper stance for a long time, so I feel a bit rusty after all.

He felt a little emotional, maybe he should often take the bee stinger to the edge of the forest farm to practice. After all, this was the first skill he mastered after coming to this world. But after a while, he understood that the strangeness was actually due to

Due to his growth, he is at least eight centimeters taller than last year.

After adjusting his lower body position again, Lin Mo finally found the familiar feel and sight distance.

"Jane," he said softly, "I need to concentrate on aiming, but in that state my vision is limited and it is difficult to notice the surrounding situation. I need you to help me observe and pay attention to avoid any accidents."

In the past, seagulls or dog captains were his observers, cooperating with the data parameters of the reconnaissance aircraft, but here there is no need to worry about being blown to pieces by sandworms coming from behind, Yvel should be enough for the job.

But there was no answer from the girl next to her.

Lin Mo was stunned.

Turning around, I found that the girl next to me had fallen asleep on the blanket. Her thin breath left a small patch of water vapor on the floor at the edge of the blanket. Even in her sleep, she still looked expressionless.

But I don't know why he seems a little weak.

He sighed softly and did not wake up the girl.

This long night is not easy for anyone, let alone young Yvel.

Lin Mo cheered up, gently pressed his cheek against the butt of the gun, and began to focus on the target.

He didn't know if there were other exits under the trap door, but he could at least guard this door.

Ten minutes have passed, twenty minutes have passed, half an hour, an hour...

Another hour...

Harry and Quirrell still didn't show up.

Lin Mo started to feel a little anxious.

If he is really more patient, he can stay here until tomorrow's time, as long as he completes basic physiological metabolism, and if he eats a military refreshing candy in his pocket, it won't be a problem until the day after tomorrow. Although there is no chocolate in this era, there is no lack of it.

Coffee and refreshing concentrated sugar are commonly used military supplies.

But what about Harry...

How much time does Harry have...

Although I trust Dumbledore, if something goes wrong, I must bear the responsibility.

Because he couldn't forgive himself for letting things go wrong even after knowing so much information.

Not to mention that he had allowed Harry to be tortured by Quirrell for nearly three hours, even though there was really nothing he could do about it.

For some reason, Lin Mo suddenly missed the heartless Captain Dog.

I don’t know how much pressure that guy was under when the Sea Serpent Team went on a mission and made decisions. Of course, maybe the heartless Captain Dog didn’t feel any pressure at all except searching for loot and saving consumables.

He was even a little envious of Harry. The stupid young man just did things in a hurry and didn't need to think about anything, didn't need to look forward and backward, didn't need to think about things, and didn't even need to take himself seriously. He was much more free and unrestrained than him.

If there is anything to be thankful for, after arriving here, he can still feel the temptation of the magic stone tempting him to go down and have a look, just like when he came here several times before, which further proves that Quirrell has not yet succeeded.

The speculation also further supports the speculation that Harry is undergoing torture.

Poor kid, he tried not to think about it.

The girl beside him moved, as if she had woken up. Lin Mo glanced distractedly: "Jane?"

The girl was looking behind them with a pale face.

Lin Mo was startled and turned around suddenly.

A scrawny old man was staring at them with a terrifying expression, a cruel smile on his face.

It was Administrator Argus Filch.

Because it was too thin, Lin Mo didn't even notice when the invisibility cloak slipped to the side and exposed them. Filch must have seen their exposed legs and feet, and quietly came behind them.

It was difficult for the administrator to continue patrolling for three days without sleeping in the middle of the night.

But I have to say that he showed up at the wrong time.

"Very good, very good, dear, look who we caught?" Filch stroked Mrs. Norris in his arms, and took out his dazzling lantern from under his cloak: "It's Slytherin's.

You annoying troublemaker, do you think you can do whatever you want after taking the exam? Did you remove the portrait in the cellar in the middle of the night? I know it was you! You will definitely be expelled this time!"

"We are in an emergency, please let us go first." Lin Mo said and stood up.

"You also brought Muggle weapons?" Filch saw the bee stings on the ground. He looked very happy: "Very good, very good. This is evidence. You can't deny it. I will ensure that you are driven away."

Out of school and until then you all have to follow me!"

"Excuse me, we have to stay here."

"Stay here?" Filch seemed amused: "It seems you haven't figured out your situation yet." He sent Mrs. Norris aside and raised the lantern in his hand as if it was a weapon, "You

You don’t want me to force you to follow me, you troublemaker,” he smiled cruelly: “That will only make you suffer more.”

"Yeah, then I have to... I'm sorry," Lin Mo suddenly took out his wand:

"All petrified!"