This Hogwarts is not normal

Chapter 336 Entity ghost?

Trapped in trouble and left in lowly servitude?

Snape's pride could not accept this approach.

"Professor, I believe you can persevere." Vincent mouthed toward the rushing water at the entrance of the tunnel, "With any luck, we will find the 'switch' successfully."

McGonagall and Flitwick suppressed their laughter and almost let the water pour in with their hands shaking.

"Oh -" Snape extinguished the blazing fire, "Wayne, you'd better pray that they are not in the same group."

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Dobby timidly hid behind Harry, "Even if Dobby's master orders Dobby, Dobby will not join the evil forces."

"Evil forces?" Vincent only had two suspects left in his heart.

One is Old Nott, a veteran Death Eater, and the other is Lucius, who adapts to the changing circumstances.

An ordinary blanket is made of pure wool, and it is already obvious who Dobby's owner is.

Snape's face looked very ugly.

He guessed it and believed it.

Voldemort's former headquarters was at Malfoy Manor, and this old senior probably knew more than some of the elders.

With this relationship, he seemed to be less repelled by Dobby.

"Send me up."

Dobby stepped back in horror.

Snape's outfit was paired with a sexy big chin that showed no emotion at all, and even Harry next to him couldn't help but take half a step back.

"I won't say it twice."

Dobby blinked his big eyes and stretched out his hand with some resistance.

"I'll come too." Vincent grabbed his little hand, "Dobby, can you?"

"Sure, Mr. Wayne." Dobby didn't flinch anymore.

But when he handed his other hand to Snape, he was still shaking uncontrollably.

"Professor Snape, can you stop sneering?"

"do not waste time."

Vincent nodded to Dobby, "His temper is like this, his mouth is harder than the scales of a basilisk."

"Shut up, Wayne!"

He curled his lips at Snape and said, "Professor, I'm just stating the facts."

Dobby, caught in the middle, blinked his big eyes.

The creepy-looking bat monster actually shows extremely unpleasant emotions.

"Let's go, Dobby." Vincent shook his little hand, "Just drop us off in the corridor on the third floor."

Snape glared over coldly and hooked Dobby's slender fingers without saying a word.

White smoke dispersed and they disappeared into the secret room.

About ten seconds later, Dobby came back.

This time it's Harry and Hermione.

When the two returned to the corridor on the third floor, they found that Snape and Vincent were not there.

"Where did they go?"

"have no idea."

The fourth floor of the castle.

The old bat and the little bat are chasing a mysterious man dressed like a bat.

The moment he was discovered in the girls' bathroom on the third floor, he walked through the wall and came outside like a ghost.

The possibility of Peeves is very small, but there is a high possibility that it could be Voldemort.

"Tom, your conspiracy has been exposed!" Vincent pulled the trigger of the gun blade.

The orichalcum bullet penetrated through as before and was embedded next to a silver-white armor.

Snape said nothing, but kept waving his wand at the mysterious man in front of him.

But no matter what kind of spell it is, it will all penetrate through the opponent's body.

Physics is useless, magic is useless.

Like a disembodied ghost, but making footsteps.

The mysterious man was chasing them and calmly pointed his wand at the knights' armor on both sides of the corridor.

"Torn apart—" Snape tore them all apart before they could move.

The tip of Vincent's staff lit up with the Iron Armor Charm, smashing them into pieces one by one.

He didn't care whether it was intentional or not, and quickly took out a bullet with a magic circuit pattern from his multifunctional belt.

If it doesn't work anymore, you can only use the final secret.

In Snape's unblinking eyes, the high-temperature bullet still penetrated through.

"Wei——" He turned his head and was about to taunt, when a huge explosion hit him head on.

After a "boom", Vincent, protected by the Iron Armor Curse, rushed straight into the heat wave.

The mysterious man seemed uninjured, but his body became a little blurry.

effective!

Not a physical ghost like Peeves, but a soul that has acquired a physical body.

He replaced the magazine full of magic rune bullets, raised his hand and pulled the trigger one after another.

The dense "bang" was particularly loud.

The professors on the third floor ran upstairs immediately.

Flitwick dispersed the billowing black smoke, and what he saw was a corridor filled with potholes.

Mag pursed her lips tightly.

It is indeed super powerful, and it is indeed an enhanced version.

She caught a glimpse of a few flashes of silver-white light from the corner of her eye, and suddenly trotted over with a sullen face.

There is a corridor on the fourth floor full of knights' armor.

As long as the castle's defense measures are turned on, they will actively attack intruders.

If I remember correctly, there should be twenty of them.

But, but now...

Mag's face sank, holding the wand tightly in her hand.

"No matter who it is, he must bear this responsibility."

Flitwick and Sprout shuddered inexplicably.

She hasn't been angry in years.

As a Quidditch fanatic, she was not even angry when the Scottish team fell short of winning the championship by 30 points last year.

And just tonight, those knight armors that had been personally maintained and upgraded many times were turned into small pieces on the ground.

When Harry and the others came up, McGonagall had already arrived at the corner.

"Professor Flitwick, what happened?"

"Someone is going to have bad luck."

Hermione scanned the bumpy ground and saw those small silver-white fragments.

She couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Sprout said with sympathy on his face: "Let's go there quickly, angry Minerva is particularly scary."

"Gu Liu——" Flitwick took the lead and chased after him as if he remembered something.

…

Fourth floor, trophy display room.

"Tom, if you take another step forward, I'm going to shoot you."

Only the outline of the mysterious man remained, he stopped and raised his wand to point at Vincent.

Even if all subsequent explosions were blocked with magic, it would be difficult to completely defend against bullets densely engraved with magic circuits.

The tip of the staff lit up with an extremely dazzling light.

With the help of lenses with extremely poor light transmittance, Vincent and Snape, who came behind him, could vaguely see him floating across the ceiling.

"He chose to run away, so he must have become weaker." Vincent stretched his right hand towards the window.

"The rogue rabbit is coming——"

"Wayne!" Snape's eyes were extremely evil, "Do you think you can deal with him yourself?"

"Of course not." Vincent caught the rogue rabbit firmly, "So Professor, do you want to accept my party invitation?"

"Ho--" Snape rode on the broom with him.

It is too troublesome to search layer by layer.

"Sit down, Professor."

With a "whoosh" sound, the rogue rabbit flew the two of them towards the window.

Snape reacted quickly and lowered his big head.

He was sure that Vincent did it on purpose, wanting to bring his forehead into close contact with the window frame.

So stingy!

No sense of the overall situation at all!