The days of drawing cards at Hogwarts

"This is the characteristic I gained, that I can transform into the creatures I have come into contact with." Tom said, and Hermione nodded, marveling at such a realistic transformation. But after the initial novelty, both sides soon had a feeling.

A strange feeling came to mind.

"Is this what a girl feels like..." Tom thought there was something weird about that. This was a brand new experience. He looked at the ring in his hand and found that there was an extra one on the second side of the six faces.

Humanoid scratches.

Hermione blushed slightly. The scene in front of her was a little strange, and she felt a little unhappy.

"Can you respect my privacy?" She glanced at Tom dissatisfied, "You are not allowed to look like me again! And don't use my appearance to do strange things!"

Tom nodded and returned to his original position.

"What an amazing ability." Hermione praised sincerely, "Let's go back, we have classes tomorrow morning."

"Okay," Tom walked to the door and looked back at Hermione with a strange look before opening the door.

"What's wrong?" Hermione noticed something strange in his eyes. She noticed that Tom seemed to be looking at her shoes?

"Won't your feet cover your feet when you wear these shoes? I felt very stuffy when I became like this just now..." But the sentence was not finished because Tom noticed that Hermione's gaze was getting more and more dangerous.

After Tom and the others came out of the Room of Requirement, they planned to return to the lounge along the same route, but something unexpected happened: a pair of armor suddenly moved, moving crookedly, making a creaking sound. This kind of sound was very loud in the quiet corridor of the castle.

It was like a cannonball exploding.

The sudden movement of the armor startled the two of them.

"What is this? A magical item from the school?" Hermione asked Tom in a low voice.

"I think it's more likely to be something else, an elf - Peeves, is that you?"

The armor stopped its somewhat funny steps, and then a dwarf opened the helmet and got out of it. He had a pair of evil-looking black eyes and a big mouth. After getting out of the armor, he

Floating in the air with his legs crossed, the armor lost its support and fell to the ground, making a deafening sound.

"Peeves! Keep your voice down, if you attract the professor or Filch -" Hermione shouted to Peeves in a panic.

"You will be expelled!" Peeves seemed to have no intention of lowering his voice. Instead, he shouted happily:

"You annoying little freshman, you stay awake in the middle of the night, and instead wander around. Tut, tsk, tsk, naughty, naughty, you will be arrested."

"No, as long as you be quiet, Peeves, please." Hermione felt a little flustered as she listened to its loud voice, and she even begged Peeves.

"You should tell Filch, hehe." Peeves' eyes flashed with mischief and he said in a serious tone: "This is for your own good, you know?"

"Ignore it, let's go." Tom whispered to Hermione, but before he took two steps, he heard a strange sound - something like a wheezing breath, as if someone was coming up from them quickly.

Come over to the place.

Peeves laughed: "It's Filch! I'm sure! You're screwed!"

Then it laughed narrowly. In Hermione's eyes, this smile was simply a smile from hell: "Filch, students don't sleep! It's in the corridor on the eighth floor!"

"Run!" Tom immediately shouted to Hermione, asking her to run in the opposite direction. No matter what, get rid of Filch first. The two of them ran away. When Peeves saw the two of them, he still wanted to run.

So he kept picking up some helmets and other things and threw them at them. Suddenly, the sound was like thunder, loud enough to wake up the entire castle.

The two of them ran along the corridor at full speed with all their strength, not even having the courage to look back to see if Filch was following - this is also the most correct thing, as long as their faces are not seen, everything is easy to say.

.They ran for a while and finally saw a staircase. Even though they didn't know where the staircase led, they still ran down the stairs. Peeves followed them noisily, so that they didn't dare to stop.

Next. They passed through door after door and ran through corridor after corridor. At first, Tom could barely identify which floor he was on, but then he became completely lost. He didn't know where he was or where he was running.

But Peeves was getting closer and closer to them.

Finally, in a panic, he and Hermione ran into a dead end. At the end of the corridor was a locked door! There were footsteps behind them, and Filch was running towards here following the voice of Peeves.

Tom pushed the door and found that it was locked. Hermione pushed him away, pulled out her wand, knocked on the door lock, and whispered: "The Alaho hole is open!" - this was during her vacation.

One of the few spells she had mastered, the lock clicked and the door opened. Hermione pulled Tom and hid behind the door, closed the door, put her ear to it, and listened to the sounds outside.

"Where have they gone, Peeves?" Filch came to the door and said to Peeves, "Come on, tell me."

"They're right behind the door~" Peeves said in his humming voice that made Hermione's heart rise to her throat.

Filch showed a sneer: "Don't mess with me, Peeves, do you really think you can trick me into a trap of this level? It seems that all this is just you playing a double act. I will definitely tell Dumbledore tomorrow."

Report to the professor and ask him to drive you out of the castle..."

Filch cursed angrily and left: Now he has to go back and sort out the corridors messed up by Peeves.

Hermione, who was eavesdropping behind the door, whispered: "I think we'll be fine - what's wrong, Tom?" She felt Tom tugging on her sleeve. As soon as she turned around, she saw something she would never forget in her life.

Scene, for a moment, she felt that all this was her nightmare: she saw a three-headed vicious dog the size of a house!

The space behind the door was not a room as they imagined, but a corridor. Hermione, who was as smart as ice and snow, immediately realized that this was the blocked corridor on the fourth floor, and she already understood why entry was prohibited here.

The huge body of the three-headed dog filled all the space from the ceiling to the floor. What was more terrifying than its size was that it had three heads, three pairs of slightly dull eyes staring at her and Tom, and three pink noses pointing towards

Their movements were twitching and trembling, and sticky saliva was dripping from the yellowed dog teeth to the floor, giving off a stinky smell.