some magical Hogwarts

Chapter 155 The next dream catcher is invited
William thought for a while, cast the illusion spell on himself, and stood there without leaving.

Both Hermione and Neville were in the night parade, and if he left, they might be found.

After a while, he finally saw Hermione in the front.

Dressed in pink pajamas and her lightweight running shoes, the girl pushes her speed to the limit.

——As long as you run fast enough, it's definitely not her who gets caught.

"Come with me, it's safe here." Hermione turned her head and looked at the moon while running.

A few people behind her followed her and ran towards the restricted area.

"You nasty freshmen, wandering around in the middle of the night, I won't let you escape." Peeves followed behind them.

"Students don't sleep, here!" Peeves exclaimed happily, "Where is this big fool Filch!"

"Shut up, Peeves!" Ron yelled.

Peeves made a grimace, and still persistently chased after them.

Hermione finally ran to the end of the road, unable to see William, she reached into her pocket.

"Oops, I forgot my wand!"

Ron pushed Hermione roughly away and shook the doorknob. "Damn it, the door is locked, this is the safe place you said?!"

"Give me the wand!" Hermione snatched the wand from Harry's hand.

But Peeves had already approached several people, and he was holding two rubber balloons in his hands, which was the reason why his flying speed slowed down.

"Hee hee - this is the dragon dung compost I stole, and I added some big dung eggs, I hope you have fun."

Peeves laughed and dropped the balloon in mid-air.

A large amount of liquid poured down, and the smell was extremely unpleasant. Several people were about to become the next McLaggen, or the worse one.

At this moment, everyone's robes danced wildly without wind.

William raised his hand, waved his wand, and all the liquid stagnated obviously, and then drew a half-arc, forming seven layers, and the layers spread quickly like a fan.

Hermione was frightened, she didn't expect that there was someone beside her.

The girl staggered and almost fell, William held her waist with one hand, raised the other hand, continued to wave the wand, and whispered: "All waters come together."

Under the control of William's wand, arrows rained down on his face.

A dozen water arrows instantly filled the air, and all of them hit Peeves.

He flew back in pain, but every five meters he flew, a layer of fans shot out, and he shot seven rounds in total.

Peeves moved away from the corridor, but even so he could still be heard cursing.

William whispered in Hermione's ear, "Don't say I'm here."

He was still planning to go to the restricted area to get potions, so he really didn't want to pay attention to Harry and the others.

The hot air from William's mouth gently brushed Hermione's temple hair, her face was flushed, and her ears were itchy.

Even if William didn't make a sound, she still knew who was hiding beside her with the Disillusionment Charm, and the faint smell of hair conditioner was so familiar.

All of them looked at Hermione in shock, because it really looked like she was casting magic just now.

Hermione nodded stiffly, tilting her head, "Come on, come in, Filch is coming."

Hermione knocked on the lock with Harry's wand, and whispered, "Alahoo is open!"

The lock clicked and the door swung open.

Several people rushed in, and Hermione paused for a few seconds before closing the door.

"Where are they going, Peeves?" Filch's voice came from afar.

"Come on, tell me."

"I'm also looking for these damned guys. If a little wizard dares to attack the great Peeves, I won't let him go!"

Filch and Peeves came to the door, and they checked it out, when there was a crash farther away.

"They're over there, they can't run away." Filch hurried over.

William breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the twin brothers led them away.

"They're gone," whispered Harry. "I think we're going to be all right, go away, Neville! Don't keep tugging on my sleeve."

Ron also started shaking Harry's robes, beckoning him to look back.

"what's wrong?"

When Harry turned around, he clearly saw a huge three-headed dog staring at them with cross-eyed eyes. The huge mouth was less than one meter away from them.

"Harry..." Ron said with trembling legs, "are we... are we... dreaming?"

"I think . . . maybe."

The three-headed dog roared, and the whole ceiling was shaking. They finally realized that it was not a dream.

"Calm down!" Hermione yelled. She stretched out her hand and said tentatively, "Lu Wei? Remember me? I touched your head that day, with William and the others..."

William rolled his eyes, and Hermione's tone seemed to be saying: Baby Lu Wei, I hugged you when I was young, do you remember me?

But Lu Wei really squinted his eyes, looked at Hermione carefully, and seemed to recognize her.

Hermione wanted to continue communicating with Lu Wei, but felt someone holding her hand.

She looked down, and a sheepskin map appeared in her hand. The map was densely packed with names.

Harry and Ron wanted to take a closer look, but Hermione closed the map so fast that she almost hit Ron in the face.

The girl carefully rolled up the map in her pocket.

She raised her pointed chin, clapped her hands, and said happily, "Let's go, we won't meet Filch again this time."

Both Harry and Ron looked at Hermione in bewilderment, not knowing where her confidence came from.

But what to say, from Hermione driving away Peeves, to appeasing the three-headed dog... They discovered for the first time that this girl seemed to be not only good at reading, but also very good at magic and night travel.

This feeling is very similar to Hermione being an annoying academic bully during the day, but turning into Wonder Woman at night to fight for justice.

The human design collapsed too quickly, too thoroughly!

After a few people left, William opened the trap and jumped down using the slowing spell.

Probably afraid of being stolen, there was still no one to replenish the devil's net, so William had to jump off by himself every time.

The journey went smoothly, and William came to the level arranged by Professor Snape.

This time there was an extra piece of paper on the table, and a bottle of potion for the return journey.

William picked up the paper, and saw that it was written in scrawled handwriting: The cooking steps are on the back!Do not come again! !
William quickly turned to the back, which was densely written with cooking steps.

No wonder Professor Snape didn't allow him to come again, this potion took seven or eight months to brew, and William came to get it every day, and the professor soon ran out of stock.

"It's over if you don't give it up, there are so many things."

William drank the potion for the return trip in one gulp, put the potion on the table into his bag, and turned to leave.

When he got to the flying key, William couldn't help but cast the copying spell and the fire spell on the key.

Anyway, he won't come anymore.

Consider it a gift for the next dream catcher.

Who will be that lucky one?
Really looking forward to it.

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(Please recommend tickets to everyone. Thank you "Daoist, please stay behind" for your reward.)
(End of this chapter)