HP Approaches the Magic World

It’s back to dinner time.

When Jon was wondering what kind of dark wizard he would see at night, the conflict between Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy recorded in the report on his desk also

Slowly producing its sequel.

At this time, a fight broke out.

But now it seems that the party who made the fight has obviously broken the promise. Jon and Stephen, who were shrouded in the Disillusionment Curse, extinguished the fluorescent spell on their wands and looked at Harry Potter and Ron Weasley.

There was also a three-person study group of Hermione Granger running wildly in the corridor, followed by a fat figure who looked a bit bulky.

"What's going on? Gryffindor night out?"

Before Stephen finished speaking, he saw Neville couldn't help but let out a scream of terror and ran away - then he tripped over something and grabbed Ron's waist, and the two of them fell down together.

On a suit of armor.

Suddenly, the sound of banging and crashing accompanied the armor's domino-like falling in the castle. The sound was enough to wake up the entire castle.

"Run!"

Jon and Stephen heard someone shouting, and the four people in front of them ran quickly along the corridor. Not far behind them, the castle administrator Filch followed them slowly. Jon and Stephen communicated with each other using voices.

After a moment, he followed quietly - they walked around the doorpost and ran through corridors one after another. Filch followed them as if they were walking a dog. Jon also remembered where Harry and the others were going.

.

That trophy room.

But Jon's pace slowed down, he reached out and grabbed Stephen's sleeve, and the two of them stopped.

Filch in front of him seemed to have lost track of him. He hummed an unknown tune and turned back downstairs.

"?"

Stephen relaxed for a moment and the invisibility effect on his body was lifted: "Why is Filch gone?"

"If he doesn't leave, why don't he stay here and watch the show? It's not like we really want to catch Harry Potter."

Jon also lifted his invisibility effect and revealed himself.

Stephen suddenly remembered that this seemed to be part of Jon's plan.

"But what's the use of doing this? It's not just to scare Harry Potter, is it?"

"of course not."

Jon moved his neck: "If you want to know, I can take you to have a look."

This question is a bit redundant. Of course Stephen wants to see it.

So the two of them continued walking forward and went up to the fourth floor. They didn't even have to look hard, because Peeves' voice was quite penetrating and could be heard clearly even across an entire corridor.

"Thanks for the directions, Peeves."

Jon followed Peeves' voice and walked close to him, nodding to the "headmaster's secretary".

"It's a small matter. I will submit the relevant records as scheduled. Do you still need me to go over and monitor it now?"

"No, I'll do it myself. You can go and rest."

"OK."

Peeves turned around and crawled into the wall: "I wish you good luck."

Stephen was shocked by the familiarity between Jon and Peeves. Although he had long known that Jon had asked Peeves for help, the sight of the two getting along so harmoniously was still shocking.

That's a notoriously difficult ghost in the school!

But these were no longer strange sights at this time, because Stephen looked at Jon standing near the door at the end of the corridor, a man performing an oboe.

There were two voices coming out of Jon's mouth, and he could both imitate them perfectly.

"Which way did they go, Peeves?" This was Filch saying: "Come on, tell me."

"Say 'please'."

This is Peeves.

"Don't mess with me, Peeves, tell me, where are they?"

"If you don't say please, I won't say anything to you."

"Okay - please tell me."

"What words! Haha! I told you, if you don't say 'please', I won't say 'what words' to you! Haha! Hahahaha!"

Jon was actually able to imitate the ethereal voice that was getting farther and farther away, which amazed Stephen.

After "Peeves" left, "Filch" cursed in anger, then turned around and left.

Under the Disillusionment Curse again, Jon walked back to the corner and waited with Stephen.

After a while, the locked door was opened, and the little wizards ran out like crazy, completely unaware of Stephen in the shadow outside the door.

And coming out with them was a deep roar.

It's like a voice from hell.

"what sound?"

"Hagrid has raised a pet and is here to protect it...forget it, we will talk about this later when we have time."

Jon appeared and looked around cautiously. The force field clearly detected even the sound of air flowing around him. Then he reached out and opened the door, dragging Stephen in.

Behind the door is a very large dog.

The dog was so big that it filled all the space from ceiling to floor. It had three heads, three pairs of evil eyes that rolled around, three noses that were twitching and trembling in their direction, and three dripping noses.

The mouth is full of saliva, and the saliva hangs down from the yellowed dog teeth like sticky ropes.

It stood there motionless, all six eyes staring at them.

But before he pounced on him, Jon had already taken out a small harp from the ring. In the force field around him, several water lines gathered together and began to play.

The soft sound of music made the three-headed dog slowly lie down. Jon let go of his hand and let the small harp that was playing float in the air and play automatically, while he walked around to the trap door on the side.

"Want to go down and have a look?"

Stephen shook his head and refused. He didn't want to know what was hidden here now.

Jon knew that it was Jon's own business. He only needed the right to know the truth, not the right to know the truth in advance.

It was as if Jon didn't tell him what he was guarding here just now. He would never explore the answer by himself at this time.

His small body was not big enough to bite the three-headed dog in front of him.

"Okay, let me introduce you first."

Jon pointed to the sleepy three-headed dog: "Luwei, Hagrid's pet. It is said that he bought it from a Greek man in a bar a long time ago. He is a creature in Greek mythology and is very cherished."

"But I remember you said before that the magical environment of this era should not be able to tolerate the existence of such mythical creatures, right?"

Stephen is very clear about Jon's research content and some of the research results.

"Well, it's a long story..."