v2 Chapter 1154： Ominous approaching (1/2)

The Shenfeng Shadowless Mantra is a very special kind of black magic. In general, special spells are needed to heal the wound.

That is to say, if there is no Snape on that day, Malfoy may really die.

At the very least, Harry couldn't use a powerful spell at the time, and when it came to call people, Malfoy might have died.

Snape saved Malfoy and saved Harry. This is the real Snape.

But this time and Harry said that these are useless. He is now hating Snape, just like hating those confinements. Every Saturday's confinement takes up the time he had rarely had with Ginny. This makes him extremely resentful and even more than ever.

In fact, Harry often wondered if Snape knew this.

Because he kept Harry close and longer, and deliberately mentioned that Harry missed the beautiful weather and the opportunities it brought.

Snape probably knew this and deliberately blocked him from Ginny in a confinement.

At this time, Jimmy Percks took a roll of parchment and appeared beside the three.

”The principal asked me to send this to you. I just met him downstairs.” Jimmy handed the parchment to Ai Wen.

”Thank you, Jimmy!” said Avon, unfolding the parchment in his hand, and Harry awakened from his painful contemplation and curiously came together. ”Well, Dumbledore wants us to go to his office now.” The sooner the better.”

”God, is he progressing... that magic!” Harry said cautiously, glanced at Jimmy's back.

”It's very possible.” Ai Wen replied, which meant that they had to leave for Azkaban tonight.

This is a good good news. If he continues to leisurely, he may not be able to do something.

”Let's go, Harry, go to the headmaster!” Avon said, turning his head to look at Ron. ”If Hermione and Elaine come back later, remember to tell them two, so they don't have to wait for me to sleep.”

Ron nodded and looked at Evan and Harry, who had left and seemed to want to say something, but eventually did not say anything.

He stood alone in front of the fireplace, and the fire beat, pulling his shadow longer and longer until it was twisted.

Ai Wen and Harry walked out of the common room and walked along the eighth floor, whispering about it.

Because of the upcoming adventure, Harry was very excited and his body could not help but tremble.

Ai Wen is okay, he is a bit curious about what will happen in Azkaban? What power does the brain of the evil **** have?

If the brain has thoughts left, then he may see the mean Haierbo himself!

A famous black wizard who was only a thousand years ago, exists only in the legendary existence.

They didn't meet on the road. They only met the Pippi ghost in the middle of the corridor. He held a large box of chalk in his hand. He threw it at them without hesitation, and then counterattacked at Ai Wen and Harry. Before, giggling and fleeing away.

I don't know what the Pipi ghost had taken wrong this evening. He didn't dare to provoke Ai Wen.

Maybe something unfortunate happened, so that he was so happy that he was a little bit smug.

After the Pippi ghost disappeared, the silence in the corridor was restored.

It’s not too late, there are fifteen minutes to knock on the curfew, and most people have returned to the common room.

At this time, both Avon and Harry heard a scream and a collision, coming from a corridor next to them.