After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

After breakfast, everyone should go to the Quidditch pitch and wait for the game to start.

But the moment Yang Mei stepped out of the restaurant, she was discouraged by the biting cold wind outside.

This game is not a must-see.

Escape! Escape!

"Well, Xiaolong, I suddenly remembered that I still have some unwashed clothes in the dormitory. I'll go back and wash them first!" Yang Mei ran away, "Just tell me the result of the game later!"

Draco laughed out loud.

But he had to rush to the stadium to watch the game and had no time to catch this little bastard.

When Draco arrived at the Quidditch pitch, there were already quite a few people sitting in the audience seats.

The audience seats were raised into the air by magic, but it was sometimes still difficult to see what was happening on the field, so many little wizards brought binoculars.

Zabini and Parkinson arrived next and saved seats for Draco and Yangmei.

In the end, only Draco came.

"Where's Selwin?" Zabini asked curiously.

"That little bastard ran away alone because he was afraid of the cold!" Draco said angrily.

"Huh?" You scratched your ears, as if you heard something incredible. "But isn't he very skilled in using the heat preservation spell? It's impossible for him to get cold!"

"Because there will be strong winds that will mess up his hair." Draco's face was peaceful, he was already in a state of enlightenment.

……

The Quidditch match is an annual event at Hogwarts. Everyone from Headmaster Dumbledore to Mrs. Norris from Filch are on the Quidditch field.

In the castle, apart from the portraits of people visiting each other, there were only a few ghosts here and there.

Yang Mei cast an illusion spell on herself, then strolled up the unruly stairs, her destination - the fourth floor!

Xianyu plans to turn things around today, and he suddenly decides to steal the Philosopher's Stone that Dumbledore has hidden!

The main reason is that Christmas is coming soon. If he can get the magic stone, it will become a gift for Celeste and Florence after processing.

If there are any leftover scraps, it's not a bad idea to give them to Voldemort.

In the abandoned classroom on the 4th floor, Yang Mei saw a big, scruffy dog ​​as soon as she opened the door.

Really, his fur was all tangled up. It was hard to tell if it was because he was dirty or because he had drooled on his fur.

Aside from how dirty it was, the dog was pretty big.

So big that it fills all the space from ceiling to floor.

It had three heads, three pairs of eyes that rolled around viciously, and three black noses - all of which were now twitching and trembling towards Yang Mei, and three drooling mouths, with saliva hanging from the yellowed, sharp canine teeth like sticky snot.

"Eh!" Yang Mei revealed a mask of pain.

He knew this big stupid dog with three heads. It was the three-headed dog of hell.

Dumbledore is really something. He lets people guard the door here but is unwilling to give them a bath.

The trapdoor was right under the dog.

This dog has a fatal weakness, that is, he will fall asleep as soon as he hears the sound of music.

But Yang Mei thought about it, even if he let it fall asleep, what would happen? Wouldn't it still be lying on the trapdoor?

It's such a big pile of dog that it would be difficult to move it even with a levitation spell.

There is a world of difference between the magic that makes a feather float and the magic that makes a big dog float.

In the end, Yang Mei chose between playing music to make it sleep and hitting the dog's head to make it faint - "The soul is out of the body!"

"Hurry up and move away from the door." Yang Mei waved at the silly dog.

No one knew what was wrong with the dog. After being hit by the Imperius Curse, it drooled even more vigorously. Yang Mei was afraid that it would become dehydrated.

The trap door was violently removed, and Yang Mei looked down. Good, it was obviously a devil's snare set by Professor Sprout.

If that’s the case… He turned around and looked at the stupid big dog again.

Could he have misunderstood Dumbledore? This dog was not found by him. The style of the painting is more consistent with Hagrid.

Hagrid, Professor Sprout, could it be that every professor at Hogwarts has set a level?

"Oh, I should have asked Severus in advance." Yang Mei said to herself.

"Flames are blazing!" Yang Mei threw a fire spell downwards.

A flying orange flame spread out below, and it made an explosive sound when it came into contact with the devil's snare.

The vines of the Devil's Snare fled in all directions, but ultimately they could not escape the fate of being burned to ashes.

Although she felt a little disgusted, Yang Mei still jumped down from it.

There was only one road below. Yang Mei walked along the road and then saw a group of flying keys.

"Well, what are you doing?" Yang Mei pulled the corners of her mouth into a straight line.

He was standing in a brightly lit room with a high vaulted ceiling and a heavy wooden door in front of him.

"It seems that I need to find the right key from among several keys before I can open the door." Yang Mei wanted to sigh again, "In fact, I can definitely break the door violently. Why should I find the key just because you ask me to?"

But then he thought again, if the noise was too loud, it would attract people.

Okay, compromise in one second.

"The golden bell fell to the ground."

He had to say it again, he would never ride a broomstick in his life!

All the keys flying in the air were like moths with broken wings, flapping their wings unconsciously even after falling to the ground.

The correct key was antique, like a silver doorknob.

Among many keys, this one is the only one with such a unique appearance, so it is particularly eye-catching.

Using the key to open the door, Yang Mei entered the next room.

He found himself standing next to a huge chessboard with black chess pieces in front of him. The pieces were much taller than he was and seemed to be carved from some black stone.

At the other end of the room, facing where Yang Mei was standing, were some white flags.

That’s great, Yang Mei doesn’t know how to play wizard chess.

"Now it seems that I have no choice but to use violence." Yang Mei was still somewhat happy.

He simply used the crushing spell to clear the way.

The next room is filled with a stinking giant monster.

"yue!" Yang Mei was dizzy from the smoke. He didn't know there was a giant monster in the room, so he didn't take any extra precautions.

"The soul is leaving the body!" Yang Mei waved his hand angrily, and a red light flew out from the tip of the staff and hit the giant monster heavily.

The giant monster fell to the ground with a loud bang, and Yang Mei went to the next room aggressively.

Snape's potion level was just the flame on the door, and he could pass it without drinking the potion.

Quite speechless, Yang Mei came to the last room.

There is only one mirror in the room, right in the middle.

“Wow! Isn’t this the Mirror of Erised?!” Yang Mei’s eyes lit up with surprise.