The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Tom rushed into the alchemy classroom and was taken aback by the sight inside.

The stepped chairs all split apart individually, sprouting two stubby arms and two stubby wooden legs.

Like little soldiers, they launched a fierce attack on a Voldemort on the podium.

They protected their bodies with the round shield that the backrest turned into, and approached Voldemort step by step, coming from all directions, slowly but effectively compressing Voldemort's battle space.

By the time Tom approached the podium, Voldemort was cornered.

"What are these things?" Tom complained fiercely, and glanced at Voldemort's situation, "I was cornered by a group of goblin-like things."

"I can't rush in." Tom took a seat on the edge of the classroom and hid. "Those look like alchemy artifacts. They surround Voldemort while also giving them maximum protection."

"Don't die here, Voldemort."

Tom prayed for Voldemort, and then he heard a loud banging from a door at the back of the classroom, as if someone had come out.

"It's Nicolas!"

"It's that old guy Nicolas!"

Tom and Voldemort thought of the same point at the same time.

Voldemort understood that today's operation had failed. If these annoying things in front of him were not dealt with as soon as possible, once Nicolas May came out, things would become difficult.

"Um!"

William snorted, and swung his wand vigorously, a brilliant red light flashed, and a series of explosions occurred on the "desk soldier".

Soon there was a big blank around William, and William rushed to the exit, shaking his wrists and casting spells.

"Ha, don't try to stop me!"

Desks were constantly being blown away, and broken sawdust flew randomly under the spell. William cleared a path and rushed to the exit of the classroom.

At the same time, Nicolas also came out. He put on a silver-white nightgown, and immediately noticed Voldemort in a black cloak.

Nicolomet stretched out his right hand tremblingly, holding an old wand in his hand, flicked the wand lightly.

"Crack!"

A gate fell from the professor's door, the silvery white showed its thickness, and Voldemort reacted quickly, aiming his wand at the gate.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Voldemort's eyes are full of madness, if he can't do the lurking, then the world will be turned upside down!

"boom!"

The gate had been blown wide open, and Voldemort had slipped away.

But Nicolas came slowly.

"I put a rebound spell on the door, it doesn't feel good to be bounced by my spell."

Nicole May lowered his head slightly, saw the doorway was spattered with blood, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Tom, who was hiding, twitched in his heart.

"Nicole May is so ruthless, who would put a rebound spell on the gate of their own house? If Voldemort used the Killing Curse at that time, then..."

Tom took a deep look at Nicole May, who was deeply impressed by tonight's battle.

Voldemort, whose soul was divided into seven parts and his brain was also divided into seven parts, suffered a big loss at the hands of Nicolas May.

Hearing Mrs. Flamel calling for Nicolas Flamel, Tom took a chance and sneaked out.

On the other side, Voldemort controlled William to escape. The alchemy classroom was in a dead end. Once someone blocked him, even ten Voldemorts would not be able to get out.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Blood dripped down the underground corridor. There was a fist-sized hole on William's left calf, which went straight through the entire calf.

The injury slowed Voldemort's escape.

"Damn old guy."

Voldemort gritted his teeth as he fought Nicolas May for the first time.

I thought that apart from Dumbledore, no old man in the world could trouble me.

Even the first generation of Dark Lord Grindelwald, Voldemort didn't take him seriously, thinking that he only needed a small spell to end Grindelwald's life.

But today, Voldemort was thrown out.

Dragging his injured leg, Voldemort limped out.

It never occurred to him that Harry and Draco were on the way ahead.

They heard the explosion in the alchemy classroom and the sound of messy footsteps.

The two sides were getting closer, Draco and Harry knew that the guy who broke into the classroom was coming, held their breath, and hid as much as possible against the wall.

But how could two big living people disappear out of thin air?

Draco and Harry looked at each other, seeing the fear and helplessness in each other's eyes.

"We're going to be discovered!" Harry said softly with a sad face.

Just as the two were scared out of their wits, Harry and Draco felt a cold sensation on the top of their heads at the same time.

The icy cold fell from head to toe.

At the same time, a cold but pleasant voice sounded softly.

"Do not talk."

Draco thought of something, looked down and realized that he was invisible.

And look at Harry, too!

"Illusion Curse!"

Draco was overwhelmed with surprise, this time he was saved.

The next moment, Voldemort came out angrily.

The black cloak wrapped him so tightly that Draco and Harry couldn't see his face, only that he was limping.

"There is a wound on the leg."

The two wrote it down at the same time.

Nor did Voldemort notice the two first-years by the wall, and all he could think about was escape.

Fortunately, he has not lost all his sanity and knows how to clean up the blood.

No one noticed that on the top of the above-ground passage, a small silver-white snake was crawling on it.

The little snake's eyes radiated humanized thinking. The moment Voldemort appeared, his body moved a bit, and he followed closely.

But Draco suddenly felt a gust of wind pass by around him, with a hint of coolness.

A small drop of water splashed on Draco's hair.

Draco shook his head, this feeling just happened once, hallucination, right?

He didn't think much of it, he just thought he had caught a cold.

But the little white snake stared at the underground exit, as if there was someone there.

"It should be someone arranged by Moriarty to monitor the black cloak just now?"

The little white snake spat out the snake letter, "Forget it, since Moriarty is paying attention here, I won't interfere."

It shifted its gaze to the two first-year students below, and a smile appeared in the faint green light in its eyes.

"I don't sleep in the middle of the night, I ran out for a night tour! See how I scare you."

It immediately dismissed the idea.

"Forget it, they were too scared tonight, take them back."

The little snake fell from the top, and when it landed, it regained its human form and became Lilith!

Lilith lifted the Disillusionment spell, and said to Draco and Harry: "Let's go, children, the adventure is over, you should go back to sleep."

Draco and Harry stared at Lilith falling from the sky dumbfounded.

"This is too cool! Sister Pilliwick!"

Early the next morning, Moriarty was invited to the Slytherin common room by Lilith, saying that she had a surprise.

Then Moriarty saw Draco, and Harry, apologizing with guilt.

After listening to what they said, Moriarty said playfully: "So, last night you violated four school rules and were almost discovered by the mysterious wizard who broke into the classroom. If Lilith hadn't saved you, the school should look for you now." dead body."

"We didn't get nothing."

"We saw the man with a limped leg!"

"He bled all the way!"

Harry and Draco desperately explained, hoping to restore their image in Moriarty's mind.

"Very useful clues, but night travel is not advisable."

Moriarty sent out two first-years who had stayed up late but were in high spirits. "By the way, your Potions professor doesn't like being late."

"Oh no!" Draco blinked.

"Oops, the first period is Potions class for Gryffindor and Slytherin!" Harry belatedly realized.

"Run!"

"Goodbye, Mr. Moriarty."

The two did not forget to turn around and say hello.

Moriarty closed the stone wall of the common room and turned to Lilith.

"Professor Snape is really amazing, making them completely forget that their senior sister was also on a night tour last night."

Lilith smiled brightly: "I travel at night every day~"

Five minutes later, Harry and Draco ran into the Potions classroom, panting.

"Fortunately the Slytherin dungeons and classrooms are underground." Draco ran to the last row and sat down, Harry next to him.

Only then did they realize that Professor Snape wasn't here!

"Eh? I've been late for 3 minutes. Professor Snape is actually late. It's been a long time."

Sri Lanka was never late in Draco's memory.

After another 2 minutes, the classroom door was pushed open with a bang.

Professor Snape limped in.

He didn't seem to have slept well, he had dark circles under his eyes, and his face was pale.

Harry thought of something, opened his mouth wide in surprise, and trembled all over!

He turned mechanically to look at Draco and found Draco equally shocked.

"Draco, Professor, is lame."

"I-I know..."

"No way?"