Chapter 1642 (2/2)
”open!”
Harry was going crazy. He was repeating the sound in snake language for the next few minutes. Gradually, his volume became louder without noticing, and finally it turned into a roar.
He suddenly got up from the bed in the dark, and found Ron on the next bed standing beside the bed holding a candle.
”You've been screaming.” ”Like a lizard, I can't wake you up, and I'm almost going to tell Mrs. Pomfrey,” he said
Harry wiped the sweat from his head. It seemed that he was pissed off by a stupid snake in his dream.
Can death be separated from the dream? I learned.
Well, it's useless knowledge again, just as useless as one's own talent.
”I'm fine. I just had a nightmare.” Harry saw that Neville was awake too. He grinned apologetically at several people in the dormitory. Then he slowly lay back, sweat covered pillows full of feathers. He turned it over and said, ”I'm sorry, it's disturbing you.”
Ron blew out the candle and crawled back to bed. His pajamas were not fit. They should have been replaced by a brother. He yawned:
”if you pay for the sugar next time, we'll be even.”Harry laughed and touched the lightning scar on his forehead. He felt nothing. He relaxed and closed his eyes:
”fair, of course.”
Darkness and silence returned to the bedroom. Soon Neville and Ron began to snore like a game. Harry fell asleep again in the familiar environment. There was no strange dream this time.
But the lions didn't notice that a transparent silk like tentacle left Harry's pillow and quickly shrank out of the window as they spoke. A dark figure suddenly disappeared into the night sky.
”Open it?” The figure was still quietly imitating the snake man's voice, as if practicing his pronunciation: ”it's done. Let's see how Hermione's going.”
The little girl also went very well. Although she didn't know how the crystal with blue light in her hand made it, it did take her to avoid everyone and get to the basement.
After finding his friends in the room full of barrels, he took three girls to the right corridor on the fourth floor.
There are some scorched black marks on the ground here. In the moonlight through the window, it looks like a ghost. But Hermione knows who did it. Someone dropped a bomb in front of the door here, and then marked the door. That's the right way.
There was a crack in the door as if someone had entered.
”It's here. There's a smell of garlic around. Chilo's ahead of us.” Susan snuffled and whispered to Hermione.
”It seems that the confusion created by Professor Wilson yesterday made Chilo a little anxious. He didn't steal anything last night, so did he come again tonight?” Hermione felt the pocket of space in her waist.
Hannah hesitated. She turned to look at the strange statue in the dark behind her:
”if Quirrell is also in it, we are not rivals of adult witches. Why don't we go to the headmaster?”
Hermione shook her head. She drew the shotgun from her purse. ”It's too late. If he gets his things, he will run away. When we call the headmaster, he will be gone.”
”Are you carrying the alchemy wand? I haven't seen you use this size before Susan asked curiously, her attention focused on the gun.
Hermione just showed them the gun, then put it back and replaced it with a magic wand:
”I killed the troll with it yesterday. After dinner today, I was preparing for a night tour. In order to ensure my combat effectiveness, I went to the shooting range to collect weapons. Like my guess, Professor Wilson expected my idea. The wand was placed in the most conspicuous place. He also left a note saying that ”God's golden bullet” was changed. I don't know what it means. ”
Hannah was relieved. ”Can you beat Chloe?”
”If you don't lead, you won't kill him, will you?” Hermione wasn't sure, but she quickly shook her head and put away the map. ”Let's go in and talk about it.”