Hogwarts: I can inherit the legacy of the dead

Seeing that he failed to persuade the other party to stop, Boguna Rocco stared at the fire that rose again, his forehead veins throbbing, and he raised his wand and chanted:

"Pore Imaging!"

A white light flashed, showing the appearance of a bathroom.

A figure lay on the washstand, covering his mouth, with horror in his eyes. Suddenly, a lot of blood oozed out from the gaps between his fingers. His cheeks bulged, as if vomiting, and suddenly a large mouthful of blood sprayed on the white washstand, which was extremely dazzling.

It was Neville, and it seemed that this place was...Meka Anders saw this scene from a distance, narrowed his eyes, and stopped shooting arrows.

He asked, "Where is this?"

Borguna seemed to be relieved, holding his left arm with his right hand, and said with a grim face:

"The only bathroom next to the Quidditch field. I put the poison of the Nangdu Panther in the reservoir. Anyone who enters the Quidditch field will be poisoned."

"As long as more people go there and return to Quidditch, what do you think will happen?"

The entire Quidditch field will cause a toxin to spread. With such a dense crowd and the terrible mortality rate of the Nangdu Panther's toxin, I'm afraid the number of deaths will be in the hundreds, and the total number of students in Hogwarts is only more than a thousand...Meka frowned: "You don't seem to have any grudges against Hogwarts, right?"

"No." Boguna said in a deep voice: "This was originally just to attract the attention of the professors of Hogwarts to prevent them from blocking my plan, but I didn't expect..."

I didn't expect that he almost died at my hands...Meka added what Boguna wanted to say in his heart, still pointing his bow at him:

"Do you have the antidote to this poison? Medicine?"

"No." Boguna stared at him, with a smile on his face: "I was able to catch this leopard, but I took advantage of it and the thunderbird to make a profit."

"Besides, I am used to leaving a way out for myself.

I used a bottle of leopard blood and used the Transfiguration Spell to transform it into a Bludger. After the leopard blood is mixed with the powder of the locust root, it cannot come into contact with the air, otherwise it will explode and emit countless smoke in an instant."

"When the time comes." His smile became more and more ferocious, and he said:

" Almost everyone in the Quidditch stadium will inhale the poison of the Nangdu Panther. "

"Calculate carefully, no matter how slow the game is now, it should be over."

"Now, you have two choices, either choose to waste time to kill me and watch the tragedy of Quidditch happen, or choose to save people..."

Oh no, the Quidditch games in Hogwarts usually last no more than three hours, and the shortest is only one or two hours. Now it should be more than an hour, and it is really possible that it is almost over... Meika's mind flashed quickly, and he pulled the bow decisively.

Bang bang bang!!!

A flash of fire flashed by!

Boguna's face changed drastically, he opened his mouth and blew a whistle, bang! The door on the side opened wide, and a swarm of rats rushed out like a tide!

Boguna's figure was instantly submerged in it.

The flaming arrows came one by one, carrying surging magic and terrible high temperature.

Bang! ! ! !

The rats screamed sharply, and blood mist filled the air!

Large pieces of flesh and blood ignited in the air, turning into ashes and floating on the entire corridor.

Even though there was a steady stream of rats pouring out of the door, they were covered by the flames in a moment, and the rat tide instantly turned into a raging sea of ​​fire!

"Ah!!!!" Boguna's scream came from the sea of ​​fire.

A black shadow with a burning body instantly jumped out of the sea of ​​fire and rushed into the door on the corridor!

Is this also an exit? ! Isn't the exit on the lower floor? ... Meka took a look, whispered, and turned into a bat.

A silver light flashed, instantly swept across the sea of ​​fire, and rushed into the door.

"Is it a window?"

The room was pitch black, with only a white window open.

Meka thought for a moment and plunged into it.

What came into view seemed to be a white world. Meka flapped his wings, as if he had broken through something, and with a puff! A long corridor illuminated by the afternoon sun came into view.

"Really good at running..." Maeka looked down at the goblin portrait on the ground with a burnt corner, and the blood on the ground next to it.

Now following the direction of the blood, he should be able to catch up, but Quidditch can't be saved.

It's a pity that there is no way to kill him this time, but fortunately, he has exploded his equipment... Maeka quickly put away the portrait, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound in his mind, as if the space in his mind was lit up.

His eyes brightened, he cleaned up the blood, looked in the direction of Quidditch, and turned into a bat and flew into the sky.

...

In a bathroom outside the Quidditch field.

Ron just came to the toilet and suddenly saw a person lying on the washstand. He was stunned, took two steps and looked at the person's profile:

"Neville?"

How can he sleep while using the toilet? Neville is really... Ron twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that this guy is really bold.

He stuffed the licorice stick in his hand into his mouth and reached out to help Neville, but at that moment, a smear of blood on the white washstand caught his attention.

Blood?

Blood? ! How could it be possible... Ron lifted Neville's head and saw that he closed his eyes tightly, his chin was stained with scarlet, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. Suddenly, what Madam Pomfrey said to him flashed through his mind:

"If you feel like vomiting, or really vomit blood, you must tell me, this may be a symptom of being poisoned by the leopard..."

It's the kind of deadly poison that can kill people in just one day, but now, I'm very likely infected... Ron's eyelids twitched wildly, and his hands holding Neville's head trembled.

At this time, he realized that his hands holding Neville's head were already covered with blood...

I'm going to die, I'm finished... But won't Neville save me? ... I... Ron's mind was blank, he opened his mouth, and the licorice stick fell to the ground.

"Is there anyone to save me..." Ron found that his voice was hoarse and trembling. He thought about it, gritted his teeth and rushed out of the bathroom.

He looked up in the direction of Quidditch. It seemed that there was a figure flying in the sky, but there was no one in front of him, because the Quidditch game had reached the most critical match point.

"I..." Ron felt his eyes were particularly dry.

At this moment, he thought of Molly Weasley pointing at his forehead and yelling, Arthur Weasley tilting his head to listen to him, George and Fred who always went against him...

He also thought of Harry, Hermione, and Maeka...

I might die here with Neville, but I can't go to Quidditch to find someone, otherwise it will infect a large group of people... Ron gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying.

He stared at the front, hoping that someone would suddenly come and save him and Neville...

...

"The game has reached the most exciting moment!"

The commentator's excited voice spread throughout the Quidditch field!

"The score is now 60:45! Ravenclaw is leading temporarily! Will Ravenclaw win this game?"

"Oh! But look over there, Harry Potter has caught up with the Snitch with amazing speed and agility, and he is only an arm's length away from the Snitch! Oh! Ravenclaw's Gabriel Morey seems to be getting involved! He took a shortcut and caught up with Harry Potter!"

Hermione stared at Harry's figure in the sky in the distance, her hands tightly grasping the railing in front of her.

"Quick, catch it, catch the Snitch..." She murmured unconsciously.

The next moment, she suddenly showed a look of surprise.

In the distance, Harry's figure riding a broom suddenly accelerated, and he reached out to grab the Snitch!

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