I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

"I still can't understand why your body has such great strength."

Hermione pinched the soft muscles on Lynn's arm, and said in disbelief.

Lynn said seriously.

"Do you want to know why I am so strong?"

Harry and Ron, who had been secretly listening beside them, instantly pricked up their ears, and their necks were almost close to Lynn's eyes like giraffes.

Cedric, who heard Lynn's question, whispered in Ian's ear.

"I bet he's going to start cheating again."

Ian rolled his eyes.

"Those who are familiar with him know that he will not have any serious answers."

As Ian said, Hermione didn't really have any expectations for his answer because she was familiar with Lynn. Only Harry and Ron, the stunned young men, thought that Lynn would teach them the secret of invincibility. .

"Then tell me."

"You only need to insist on 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, 10 kilometers of long-distance running every day, and you can't turn on the air conditioner no matter how hot it is, until the moment you become bald, you will be invincible in the world, kill me All it takes is one punch."

"Bah! You're going to be bald! And where's the air conditioner in Hogwarts!"

The focus of girls is indeed different from that of boys.

Hermione could only hear from the above sentence that Lynn was cursing her to become bald, while Harry and Ron paid attention to the secret of why Lynn was so powerful.

"Is this kind of exercise a bit too much? We are struggling to run ten kilometers a day, and there are other 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, and 100 squats. After these exercises, we have no time to go to class. "

Harry and Ron were seriously analyzing whether what Lynn just said was feasible.

Hermione punched them all over the head with a vengeance.

"Do you also believe these words? When did Lynn do these exercises during the day?"

Finally they parted in the auditorium, Hermione angrily took the two silly boys back to the long table in Gryffindor, while Lynn and Ian Cedric were routinely at the long table in Ravenclaw. dinner on the table.

The first day of the sports meeting is over. Judging from the current scores of the first four grades, Gryffindor College has a clear advantage. After all, little lions always have many wonderful ideas, and they usually have a lot of fun in the castle. They exercised the most and had the most energy. Even if Slytherin had a force like Lynn to participate in the competition, they couldn't rely on individuals to affect the overall situation.

The dinner prepared by the house elf today was very sumptuous, almost no less than the opening dinner.

This is what Dumbledore specifically ordered the kitchen to do. After a day of sports, the students were exhausted, whether they were spectators or contestants.

Of course, they can all sleep well tonight.

After nightfall, Hogwarts Castle entered a long-lost tranquility.

Tonight, there were no more energetic little wizards coming out for night tours again, but a mouse that sneaked out of the Gryffindor lounge was still wandering in the corridors of the castle.

Not only that, in the Slytherin dean's office, Snape with a gloomy face also pushed open the door of his own office, and walked into the silent castle corridor through the dark night.

No matter whether it was Peter the mouse or Snape the wifeless face, they all thought that no one would notice their night out.

But in fact, not long after Peter ran out of the Gryffindor lounge, the fat lady who had been guarding the door of the Gryffindor lounge opened her eyes pretending to be asleep, and then disappeared into her portrait frame .

The painting of the knight opposite Snape's office is the same. Looking at Snape's back in the corridor, the short knight opened his sleepy eyes, muttered dissatisfiedly, and then disappeared on the horse. in his own painting.

Peter and Snape seemed to have exactly the same purpose.

They all wandered aimlessly in the castle in the middle of the night, looking for something, but without a goal, they could only follow the clues in the past and carefully probe in places where there had been inductions.

During this period, Peter met Snape no less than three times, but he cautiously hid in the corner of the corridor to avoid Snape finding out that something was wrong with his mouse.

Their every move in the castle fell into the eyes of the murals in the corridors.

In this way, he kept wandering and searching until three o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night. Finally, Snape couldn't stand it anymore and returned to his office. He had to attend the second half of the sports meeting tomorrow, so he couldn't stay up all night.

Peter, who was not worried about this aspect, searched until more than four o'clock. Even in the most suspicious places, he took the risk of turning into a human form and whispered the name of the Dark Lord in the most humble tone, but he never found it. get any response.

Peter, who found nothing, was extremely disappointed and planned to end his search tonight and prepare to return to the Gryffindor lounge.

However, just as he climbed to the top of the stairs on the fifth floor, an extremely familiar burning sensation suddenly swept over his arms!

Peter stopped running in an instant excitedly.

He carefully changed back to human form, and then tightly clutched his left arm, which was tattooed with the mark of the black devil, calling out in an extremely humble and pitiful voice with a trembling voice.

"Master! Great master! Please show up, your servant Peter is loyal to you, and he will continue to serve you, even if he sacrifices his own life!"

A gust of cold wind blew outside the castle that made people shiver uncontrollably, and it stirred the torches on the wall. At some point, the originally bright orange flame turned into a gloomy green.

"I don't need your life Peter."

The cold, hoarse, ghost-like voice from the underworld did not know where it came from, and suddenly sounded near the stairs.

Peter's whole body was trembling with excitement, and he prostrated himself on the ground, humble as if he wanted to embed his entire body on the ground.

"You are finally willing to meet your servant, great master! I have always believed that you are not dead! How could such a god-like figure like you die at the hands of that bug-like baby! You came back alive! You tremble!"

The miserable green flames danced in the wind, and the invisible voice that seemed to be extremely evil sounded again.

"Peter, can you still convince me of your loyalty?"

Peter's eyes were extremely wild.

"I am your most loyal slave master! I can do anything for you! Just like thirteen years ago!"