Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 173 Sacrifice is about to begin, Hogwarts will be completely purified

As Ron and Neville went downstairs together, the common room was in chaos.

The appearance of Xiaotuanzi immediately made the girls explode. This kind of cute little thing is not something that girls in their teens can refuse. Hermione hugged Xiaotuanzi happily and helplessly, although she I expected that it might be very popular, but I didn't expect that the girls were so excited that they lost their composure, even more exaggerated than Qiu's performance on the train.

Fortunately, Xiaotuanzi is not afraid of life. The Tuanzi who was awakened from his sleep opened his cute eyes and looked around curiously. At first, he was cute and stretched out his hand to say hello, but there were too many salty pig hands , In the end, he could only bury his face in Hermione's arms, cover his head and pouted his buttocks, pretending to be asleep.

"Please let me go, let me go."

The tall and burly Ron pushed through the crowd with ease, then lifted the nape of the dumpling and put it on his shoulders. Feeling the fresh air, the little dumpling hugged Ron's head and rubbed it , the bear's nose is very good. To be honest, he can't bear the weird smell mixed with deodorant or perfume. After all, he is a bear. Xiaotuanzi doesn't think it smells good. Human female hormones Doesn't work for him at all.

"I can see it every day in the future. Don't worry now, and the dinner will start soon. If so many people are absent at one time, Professor McGonagall will be unhappy."

"Go away, go away."

Hearing this, there was a burst of unhappiness and frustration in the crowd, but the girls who were still very excited started asking questions like a cannonball.

Ron, whose head was a little dizzy from the noise, winked innocently at Hermione who was next to him.

'The dumpling will be put here for me in the future, otherwise it will be endless in the future. '

"Okay~" Hermione nodded aggrievedly, she really wanted to sleep with the dumpling, but now it seems that it is difficult to do it.

"Okay, stop asking, Huaxia National Treasure, the rental fee is [-] Galleons a year, there is no place to sell it, and even if you have money, you can't buy it. I think you have no problem, right?"

Probably frightened by the annual fee of [-] Galleons, the little witches who immediately asked 'where can I buy it and how much is it' all shut their mouths.

"Then Ron, do you still want a girlfriend? What do you think of me?"

A fifth-grade senior gave Ron a wink, and the eyes of the girls around her immediately lit up.

Although Hermione was pretty good, the problem was that she hadn't grown up yet, and the seniors who were several parking spaces ahead of her in stature puffed out their chests and raised their chins proudly.

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"Sed has one too, and I think he looks better than me, doesn't he?"

"Hufflepuff's Prince Charming, I think you could try it from him, after all"

"Cross-species communication is strenuous."

Fred, the plague god, came out of nowhere and said such a sentence
A burst of giggling laughter immediately filled the common room, and the girls covered their mouths and bent over laughing, but it was true, in the hearts of most witches, Seid was indeed an exceptionally perfect boyfriend.

But there are also quite a few good witches who stared at Ron with shining eyes. They all have their own favorites.
But a roar of a giant bear interrupted their fantasies in an instant. Beauty and the Beast did have an audience, but the problem was that when the beast got angry, the beauty was also timid.

"Fred! You bastard don't run away! I have to put you on the flagpole and let the minus ten degrees wind blow your ass!"

"What are you doing blocking! Make way! Do you want to hang on the flagpole too?"

Immediately, the little wizards scattered out of the common room, and there were bursts of laughter and slapstick sounds from afar.

"It's really tiring."

Ron sighed and didn't bother to chase Fred. After all, if it wasn't for him, he would still be trapped in the lounge. Those senior girls with shining eyes stared at him so that he was sweating. The Lord is here. How dare a group of goblins be so arrogant
"Are you happy?"

Hermione poked Ron's arm, and then she took the ball back into her arms, squinting at Ron as she rubbed.

"How can it be, they are all vulgar fans, I have high vision."

Ron curled his lips in disdain, then took Hermione's little hand and walked towards the exit.

"Neville, what are you doing in a daze? Let's go."

"Oh!" Neville, who suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly followed.

"As expected of a big brother!"

Neville, who didn't know what he was thinking, said something without beginning or end, showing a look of reverence.

The last 5 minutes is the time for the banquet to start. Ron and the others should be the last few people walking. The noise from the banquet hall can be heard hundreds of meters away. The Christmas holiday is over and they are back in school. The little wizard always has endless topics to talk about, endless bragging.

Especially the little wizards who went out to have a good time during the holidays. They wanted to let all the students in the school know how chic they were during this Christmas holiday.

Just as they walked down the stairs and heard the faint voice of a person, there was a rush of footsteps.

"I heard it! Over here!"

Harry's familiar voice came from far to near, and Harry, who almost stopped the car, bumped into Ron who had just gone down the stairs, followed by Dumbledore and Snape.

"Ron! I heard that voice again! Basilisk!"

"He's going to disappear! Come with me!"

Before they had time to think about it, the people who followed Harry hurriedly ran across the aisle ahead.

At the door of the girls' bathroom on the first floor, the wet ground was covered with water stains, and a phantom emitting black smoke was suspended in the air, motionless. The back of the head is bowed.

It seems that it is not clear that the girls' bathroom on the first floor is not a place to go in. They walked into the bathroom recklessly, and the offended Myrtle spilled water on the floor, and then cried and told them to get out , You are not allowed to say those beautiful things in front of her that she can't feel at all after she dies.

But what was frozen on Myrtle's face was only the expression of fear, and what was left on the face that should have been crying was only the ferociousness that appeared from fear.

“We were late”

Panting heavily, Harry braced his knees, his lungs burning from the rush of running.

"But why are there still ghosts this time?"

"Isn't the ghost dead?"

Harry pulled Ron's arm to stand up, and then asked Dumbledore, his puzzlement was also the puzzlement of many people present.

"So, a ghost that has already died once will not die again."

Dumbledore sighed. Although he knew that this was the price to pay, seeing his students being petrified, as the headmaster, as a normal person with a conscience, he still felt bitter in his heart.

Just when they were about to send the victim to the school infirmary, a burst of brisk footsteps smelled of perfume came from the stairs not far away.

"How are you!" Lockhart greeted them happily, "Too many fans have written to me, so it took me a while to reply. I didn't miss today's dinner, right?"

Lockhart pulled out a gold pocket watch to check the time.

"There are still 2 minutes, why are you wow! God!"

Immediately, Lockhart, who took a step back and jumped back, exclaimed.

"That guy isn't still around, is he?"

Lockhart looked left and right subconsciously, but soon he calmed down.

"Sad news."

"Principal Dumbledore, please allow me to take over the investigation of this matter, this is really terrible!"

"We can't let this kind of thing continue to happen, can we?"

"I am confident that I will catch this bastard within a month, and the monster in the secret room will definitely not escape my grasp!"

Lockhart bowed to Dumbledore with a serious expression, and then looked at Dumbledore eagerly, the confidence that was almost overflowing did not know where it came from.

"What a coincidence." Snape raised his eyelids and looked at Lockhart, "After witnessing the students being attacked, Your Excellency the Great Adventurer vowed to bring the murderer to justice, so may I ask you Where were you half a minute ago?"

"Of course I just walked out of the office, Professor Snape, are you suspecting that I did it?"

"How is it possible!" Lockhart waved his hands with a sneer: "This joke is not ridiculous."

"If I didn't need to reply to 1 fans' letters, how could I almost miss today's dinner party, oh no, there is only [-] minute left."

Lockhart looked at his pocket watch again, his expression was extremely calm, as if this matter really had nothing to do with him.

"Okay, Severus."

Dumbledore shook his head gently, "Send these two children to the school infirmary, and Myrtle will be with you."

"But since Gildero is so enthusiastic, I am also very happy to see that the professor can help the school solve today's problems outside of class."

"Of course!"

Lockhart patted his chest in high spirits, "Leave it on me! Absolutely no problem!"

"Then you guys should hurry up to the banquet now. Leave this matter to me. This is not something that young wizards like you can participate in. Trust me!"

Lockhart showed that standard white smile, revealing those eight neat teeth.

"As long as I'm here, you will never be harmed, just like what I said in class!"

Pushed halfway by Lockhart, the few little wizards who were silently exchanging glances behind him had too many guesses to explore and confirm.

Today's banquet is still held as scheduled, but few people know about the accident that happened before the opening of the banquet.

"See what's written on the wall?"

Harry poked Ron's arm, his expression not at all relaxed.

"The sacrifice is about to begin, and Hogwarts will be completely purified."

"I saw."

　It's been a difficult labor for two days--
　　I originally wanted to save some manuscripts for the editor-in-chief on July [-]st, but these days the update has been so bad that it has not been able to improve, at least yesterday, and today it is probably the same.
　　I feel that my brain has been squeezed dry, and I can't think of any interesting ideas to spread out the plot, but what I can guarantee is that the secret room in the second grade has been completely changed, and the ending and conflicts have been thought out, but how to get into that part The tearing plot makes me want to go bald
　　I feel like I need to recharge
　　It’s about 5K-6K today, and it’s going to be back to normal tomorrow. I’ll make some adjustments tonight, and I’ll have another update later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)