Chapter 665 (1/2)

Fanlin sat quietly in the sofa with a candle lamp on the table in front of him.

After about a few minutes, something was captured in Van Lin's perception, something that wasn't originally part of the scream shed.

The familiar air of metamorphosis?

This is really a matter of joy.

Beetles move their own fat body, which is absolutely unique in the beetle.

You know, Animagus transfiguration also retains the character of a wizard.

A fat beetle?

Forgive me for reading less, but I've never seen such a fat beetle.

Fanlin's eyes narrowed up, but the rest of the corner of his eyes swept to the body that looked clumsy.

The beetle moved forward cautiously, and she was about to see what was on the paper, the weird magic array, a kind of breath that made people tremble.

She was almost on the verge of success.

Just as Rita was ready to record, her body was suddenly hit by a light.

Without too much time to think, Rita felt that her body became a little sluggish.

This is a spell?

Rita felt her head couldn't turn. She tried to turn her head, but the instructions from her brain couldn't guide her body at all.

Like an old man in her old age, Rita felt that her mind would be frozen.

Rita felt like she was flying, and then her head was on van Lin's face.

Fanlin looked at Rita with a smile, as if he saw some interesting prey.

Oneself Will it die?

At this time, Rita's only thought was that she desperately wanted to hook the magic in her body to break away the damned magic by the way.

”I advise you not to try, Miss Rita. Otherwise, I don't think the Ministry of magic will go after a little Hogwarts wizard Oh, no, it's the fault of stepping on a beetle. ”

Rita's brain is blank. She doesn't know which link is wrong, but she is obviously caught in a trap.

Black magic?

……

By the time we got back to the castle, it was more than nine o'clock in the evening.

In order to return to school before Professor Snape's patrol, Fanlin ran recklessly at the risk of being found by Mr. Filch's cat.

That cat is too bad to be lost. Do you want to lose it?

But fortunately, Fanlin still rushed back, before the fat lady's nonsense.

By the way, van Lin also rescued Neville. Neville still didn't remember the new password of fat lady.

”Where have you been?” Hermione raised her head. The girl was studying her magic structure. There seemed to be some bottleneck in the matter of raising a house elf. The effect of Hermione's paper was not very good.