Chapter 447： Human head dog (1/2)

Albert was right.

As expected, Monta told Captain Flint what he had overheard ”accidentally”.

He thinks this is a good opportunity. Since the red-haired Weasley is ready to ambush them, why can't he use this opportunity to ambush Weasley in turn?

Flint listened quietly to Monta's narration, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and he tapped his fingers on the table, as if thinking about something.

After a while, Flint looked up and asked Montage for his opinion.

”I'm not sure if the other party intended to tell me. After all, everyone knows that Anderson's brain is very good. This is most likely his conspiracy.” Monta told Flint about his own judgment. He actually Not very good at thinking about these issues, but not good at it does not mean not thinking, and he is not a fool.

”What do you think the other party intends for doing this?” Flint himself didn't like to think about problems, but when facing Albert, he had to be careful so as not to fall into the other party's conspiracy again.

”This...probably to... lure us into the bait?” Monta reached out and scratched his head, and had a showdown with Flint. ”I think whether the other party intends to let me know, this is a good time for us. Opportunity.”

Yes, this is a good opportunity!

Whether it was a trap set by the other party or not, they had never worried.

Last night, when Flint decided to make trouble with Anderson's small group, he talked about it with many Slytherin students.

In the past two years, there have been quite a few Slytherin students who have suffered from Anderson's small group. These people are willing to help Flint.

In the case where his own number is dominant, even if the other party really sets a trap, he does not think he will lose.

”Go tell Boll and the others about this, and let him contact other people. We should also be ready to settle the bill with each other.” Flint's eyes were cold, and a sneer hung around his mouth.

It's time to settle this account with them. Even if you are really a genius, you have to get down for me this time.

Where no one knows, a storm is brewing silently.

Fred and George, who were in the storm, seemed to have no idea about this. They had eaten dinner and agreed to meet Albert at the library before leaving the hall alone.

Soon, Flint got the news through the communication bookmarks. Fred and George turned halfway into the men’s bathroom on the third floor. Lee Jordan didn’t know where they were. Albert Anderson just sat down. After dinner, I was discussing the content of today's transformation class with Shanna.

Flint glanced at Albert and followed the Weasley brothers to the boys' bathroom.

”Brother Weasley did not leave.”

Montage, who used the phantom spell to hide, reported to Flint, ”Our people will be here soon.”

”We two go in first.” Flint pointed to himself and Monta. He noticed the expressions on the other people's faces and said, ”It doesn't matter if it is a trap or not, it's always right to be careful.”

Flint and Monta had just entered the boys' bathroom, and before they saw Fred and George, they saw multiple red magics flying here.

”Asshole, it really got caught.”

This thought flashed through Flint's head, before he could react, he was knocked to the ground by the Stunning Curse.

Montain Flint helped block the coma spell, and the reaction was quite timely, and quickly jumped aside to avoid the spell that was flying towards him, but before he got up from the ground, he was supplemented by another coma spell.

Why would they know where I am!

Monta didn't figure it out until she fell into a coma. How did the other party know their location? Didn't she and Flint use the phantom spell?