Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

Seeing the ferocious three-headed dog Lu Wei falling into a deep sleep, all four of Clark breathed a sigh of relief.

Without him, it's just because of this big guy that the pressure on people is too great.

In other words, any creature that was originally familiar, if it is magnified ten or twenty times, will give people a strong spiritual oppression.

"Don't stop, keep blowing!" Harry, who was about to stop, was immediately stopped by Clark, "Snape only went down for a while, and the dog woke up, which shows that it is also highly resistant to music hypnosis, or Be safe, wait until we all go down before stopping."

"What's the matter, Snape has gone down, let's hurry up."

Ron came out from under the invisibility cloak with a nonchalant expression on his face, and ran carelessly to the edge of the trapdoor that was held down by the front legs of the three-headed dog. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was about to push open the trapdoor that could hold three or four adults. The man ate dog legs for several days.

Of course, he tried it, and it was normal and didn't push.

"Come help!" Ron urged Clark and the others.

"Don't move! Ron." Clark raised his hand and pointed his wand at Ron, or behind Ron.

"What?" Ron didn't know why, but he didn't dare to move when Clark's wand was pointed at him.

"Stay still! Ron." Hermione looked at him and repeated, "Also, don't look back."

"Flashing fluorescent lights!" Clark's voice was very soft, and the tip of the wand in his hand glowed with a faint white light. "Now, let's move forward step by step."

"Slower!"

Ron's right leg moved forward, and he was about to cry. Even if no one told him why he did it, he was aware of the abnormality behind him.

That kind of feeling is like you are alone in a dark night, walking alone in an empty alley, even if you don’t look back, you can feel that someone is following you, you speed up, and he also speeds up speed.

Harry looked at Ron nervously, and played the flute harder in his mouth. The whining sound was disturbing, but no one dared to interrupt him at the moment.

Little by little, Ron walked away from the three-headed dog.

"Fall down!"

Clark suddenly yelled out, startling him. Before he could react, his body had already acted spontaneously and rushed forward.

A light blue activated rope catapulted from Clark's left wrist,

It wrapped around Ron's waist and pulled him forward forcefully.

At the same time, a fluorescent white ball of light shot out from the wand and landed behind Ron.

"Crack!"

Under the light, a ferocious snake head full of white fangs bit the place where Ron was standing just now.

From this angle, if Ron hadn't been pulled by Clark's activation rope, he might have been bitten into two pieces at this moment.

The snake's head missed a single blow, and continued to attack and bite, but it rushed forward, but was pulled back abruptly.

Clark and the others looked along its body covered with dark red scales, only to find that the back half of its body grew on the buttocks of the three-headed dog Lu Wei.

"Ah!" Ron looked back, screamed, and was immediately covered in cold sweat by the strange python, "What the hell is this?"

"That's Lu Wei's tail." Clark was very calm. "The legendary three-headed dog is covered with poisonous snakes. It's just a tail, which is quite normal."

"You call this normal?" Ron's voice changed with fear.

The snake head that grew on the butt stared at him coldly, spit out a stench on the face, and the forked tongue almost touched his nose.

Ron quickly moved his butt back, trying to stay away from this terrible guy.

However, when the snake head found that it could not reach its prey, it suddenly opened its big mouth 180 degrees, took a long breath, and a whirlwind fell into its throat, grabbed Ron, and rolled him towards In the mouth of the snake head.

"Ah, help, cousin, don't let go!"

Ron screamed, and his whole body was carried by the whirlwind and floated up. Fortunately, Clark's activation rope was still wrapped around his body, so that he would not be swallowed by the snake head.

Clark had heard rumors before that there was such a powerful giant snake that could take a deep breath with its mouth open and use its powerful suction to catch birds in the sky.

But in real life, it was the first time for him to see such a miraculous sight, especially what the giant snake swallowed was not a small flying bird, but his cousin.

A powerful force came from the rope in his hand, and Clark leaned back as much as possible, like a tug-of-war, using his body weight to cooperate with his legs, and kicked back vigorously.

It's a pity that he was just a child, and under the pull of the rope, he couldn't stop sliding towards the giant snake, and even with that, Ron was one step closer to the snake's mouth.

Fortunately, Hermione also came to her senses at this time, and quickly took out a grass dumpling the size of a basketball from the small pocket she was carrying, and it exuded a cloyingly sweet smell.

"Quick!" Clark yelled, he couldn't hold it anymore, the whirlwind sucked in bigger and bigger, as if what was connected behind the snake's head was not the three-headed dog's butt, but a bottomless black hole.

Who knows why this thing sucks for such a long time in one breath, is it the reincarnation of a vacuum cleaner?

Hearing Clark's shout, Hermione held the ball in both hands decisively, without aiming. She stretched her arms and tiptoed her feet. Her whole body stretched out like a spring, and threw the ball of grass vigorously.

Under the suction of the whirlwind, the light grass ball sank into the mouth of the snake's head in circles, and then disappeared.

That's it!

Anxious Harry almost jumped up when he saw this scene. He thought that the grass ball could block the snake's mouth, but he didn't expect it to be worse than throwing a coin into the water.

At least a coin can be heard when it falls into the water.

But soon, the whirlwind from the snake's mouth weakened, and Ron's body, which was pulled into the air, also fell to the ground due to the reduction of suction.

But he didn't care about his aching knees and arms, and ran towards Clark and the others, rolling and crawling.

When he ran back to the three of them, the snake head had already closed its eyes tightly and lay on the ground.

"What's the situation," Ron asked curiously, patting his chest with lingering fear.

"That's a honey cake made of mandrake leaves," Clark said with a shake of his hand, and the rope wrapped around Ron's waist was untied and rolled back into his sleeve.

"In myths and legends, apart from music, Cerberus, the three-headed dog of hell, has another weakness, that is, he loves honey cakes like his life."

"According to the ancient Roman epic story "Aeneas", the Trojan hero Aeneas went to the underworld under the leadership of the prophetess Sibyl, and threw a piece of mandrake mixed with mandrake to Cerberus. Only then did the hell three-headed dog lose consciousness and enter the underworld smoothly."

"Clark was afraid that the effect of music hypnosis would not be good, so he made two-handed preparations," Hermione added triumphantly.