Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"How is this going?"

When Alexander escaped the classroom dangerously and hurriedly passed the passage where Ens had fought against Lisa, he saw a whole class of students who were still on the ground. It can be seen that these students should have hit a spell similar to the full-body restraint spell, and most of them were lying straight on the ground.

It's just that the whole body **** curse is just a single curse! How many times must I cast to achieve this effect?

"Which professor did it?" Alexander thought, but hesitated quickly. "Or ... is it Ens?"

Apparently there weren't many people who knew Ens had a powerful wand, and Alexander was one of those few insiders. When thinking of the snake stick, Ens and Lisa will inevitably pass through the necessary way to the deck before the addition. The possibility of the scene in front of Ens's handwriting seems very high. Up.

After thinking about it, Alexander couldn't even bother to check these upright "classmates" on the aisle. After carefully looking for the place to go through this particularly crowded aisle, he kept running forward— —The staircase leading to the deck is almost here.

"Click."

After another trot rushed up the stairs at the end of the aisle, Alexander panted lightly, and reached out and grasped the door handle and twisted it. But who knows, not only did she not push the door, she suddenly felt the force of a shock coming from the door, and flew him out.

When the sound of a gurgling sound passed, Alexander was lying on the floor in front of the stairs, and he sighed twice with a pain in his head, and then eased slightly.

It was also at this moment that Ens's voice finally came in from outside the upper door.

"Is it Wolf?"

"Yes, it's me!" Alexander replied quickly, "open the door quickly."

As soon as the words fell, he saw the hatch above open, and a figure with a raised eyebrow in his pocket came into sight.

"Oh, are you alive?"

Ens glanced at Alexander, who was sitting down the stairs, with a look of surprise in his eyes, plus he happened to be condescending, and it looked even more "dark" from Alexander's perspective.

"Hey! If you know I'm coming over, why do you want to close the door? If I'm being chased by 'them', I'm afraid I will be dead!"

Even if Alexander had a good temper, he could not help complaining. But when he heard that, Ens at the door shook his head and said:

"Do you think the door was open when I came? Have an opinion, go and talk to Professor Snape yourself-come up! Didn't see the fog outside?"

...

As Alexander stepped up aboard one step later, Professor McGonagall's face in the professor's office at the stern tried to get in touch with Maca, but still full of sadness.

Needless to say, by looking at her expression, she knew that she still hasn't contacted the maca who even knows where in the world.

Yes, even if the emergency measures left by Maca in the first place are still useless.

Maca seemed to evaporate in the silent world. There was no sign of responding to the contact signal sent by McGonagall.

McGonagall, who frowned increasingly, eventually pulled back from the chair, stood up, picked up the magic wand on the table, and walked back to the door again-she had already heard a lot from the room door. The sounds on the aisle outside were everything, but it seemed to be dominated by fighting, which made him feel more uneasy.

Since I haven't been able to contact anyone no matter how many times I tried, it's better to go out and deal with the situation outside as much as possible!

However, when McGonagall opened the door and rushed out of the office, she found that many people seemed to be messed up in the aisle in the distance. The door of the classroom where she was in the class before was still closed. There will be a light or heavy clutter.

Originally I wanted to open the door and take a look at it-to see if the students had something other than McGonagall, before they opened the door, they suddenly noticed that the door seemed to have a magic spell attached to it. After a little hesitation, she gave up the intention to open the door for a while, and continued to walk up the deck stairs.

It didn't take long for her to finally see exactly what was blocking the aisle ahead—that was all the students she taught in the classroom every day, and could not see her head up, naturally she would not recognize it. She just lay down on the ground, but it puzzled her again.

In fact, the previous sharp beep that shakes the spirit of McGonagall seems to be an exception. Almost all the people on the ship were at least shocked by syncope, just like Ens was at the time, but McGonagall heard only a harsh voice.

Regardless of the specific reason, at least for now, McGonagall clearly doesn't know exactly what the situation is.

"Is an enemy invading and attacking these children?"

Professor McGonagall is undoubtedly very concerned about the students. Even though she always behaved very seriously on weekdays, and even made the little wizards feel a little scared, in fact, her love for students was no less than that of anyone else.

Seeing that his "cute" students had fallen to the ground, McGarden was distressed, and he hurriedly bent over to check them out.

"... is a full-body **** spell?"

Although, like Alexander just now, she was a little puzzled that so many students were controlled by this curse ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But today she has witnessed many powerful wizards and all kinds of powerful magic, but I wouldn't be too surprised.

After a close inspection to make sure that he did not make any wrong judgment, McGonagall then extended his wand and gently touched one of the students to unlock the spell for her.

However, at the moment when the restraint spell of the other person was invalidated, McGonagall saw the other person's eyes immediately turned towards him. In those pupils, there was no emptiness in the hollow, only a strange feeling permeated in the air.

To say that McGonagall is indeed regarded by Dumbledore as a witch who can bear the heavy responsibility of President Hogwarts, her strength is naturally extraordinary.

At the moment when she noticed something was wrong, she saw that she immediately waved her wand again on the schoolgirl's body, blocking the opponent's movement again.

However, the expression on McGonagall's face became obviously more ugly, and there was even a rare gloom.

"What the **** ... who did it?"

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