【British and American】My miserable life studying abroad

Sherlock and Watson already have good physical fitness and skills, and after being able to use magic, their fighting power is further improved.

After the basilisk was completely dead, Sherlock took out a gun from the bag that had been cast with a traceless extension spell, saying that he wanted to see if the basilisk could withstand bullets.

With a "bang" of a gunshot, a piece of the basilisk's scales showed signs of being charred. The bullet was blocked and fell to the ground, and Sherlock made a "tsk" sound.

It can block ordinary bullets but leaves traces. It will be different if you use other guns or rocket launchers.

"Give me some of the scales," he said.

Snape, who was taking precious materials from the basilisk, said without even raising his head, "I've already reserved your share."

Well, Snape was a journeyman too.

The whole body of the basilisk is full of treasures. Just when Snape regretted that they came too early and did not get the basilisk's snake slough, Sherlock thought, "Why don't we go up? Go to the basilisk's lair and take a look?"

"Suki!" Snape turned his head and looked at Wei Shengling, who shrugged. "Then go and take a look. Maybe you'll find something."

She used her words to carry the three people and flew towards the passage where the basilisk came out.

The passage was very wide, and an unbearable smell wafted in with the wind. Sherlock, who had seen many crime scenes and corpses of various appearances, frowned. It was conceivable how strong the smell was.

"The basilisk can travel through various pipes and secret passages inside Hogwarts." Snape said, and Wei Shengling recited a sentence, "A cool breeze blows in the autumn night, clearing the air and clearing the turbid air."

A fresh breeze blew in from somewhere, dispelling the foul smell around them.

Watson took two breaths of fresh air quickly. "This is the first time I feel that fresh air is so precious."

Several people walked along the passage, and after a few steps, they saw a network of pipes extending from here. They followed the traces of the basilisk crawling and soon found a place similar to its lair.

"There are so many complete snake skins..." To be exaggerated, Snape's eyes lit up like light bulbs, thinking that they had never thought of this in their original world, and thus missed so many potion materials. He felt deeply distressed and vowed to make good use of these materials after returning.

Although many snake sheds had limited effects due to their age, Snape accepted them all.

Several huge complete snake sloughs looked like several basilisks. Watson was amazed. "If someone didn't know, they would be terrified to see this scene."

After cleaning up here, Wei Sheng Ling opened a portal in the Forbidden Forest. Smelling a familiar smell, the eight-eyed spiders dispersed one after another. Sherlock's eyes passed over these retreating spiders without stopping. "Do you still need their venom, Severus?"

"How can anyone complain that the venom of the eight-eyed spider is not enough?" Snape replied, "This thing is getting more and more expensive. Even when I was a professor, a bottle of eight-eyed spider venom sold for 100 Galleons."

It’s really expensive, and he usually doesn’t dare to buy too much.

Watson looked into the depths of the Forbidden Forest. "Isn't there a giant eight-eyed spider named Aragog?"

It's so big, it must have a lot of venom, right?

Aragog, the giant eight-eyed spider deep in the Forbidden Forest, suddenly felt a chill on his back. He listened to the children's complaints and said, "Hagrid and I have an agreement not to eat humans, but these little wizards asked for it. If they dare to come again next time, they will stay here forever."

Wei Sheng Ling suddenly turned his head and looked into the Forbidden Forest, and seemed to meet Aragog's eyes across the long distance and numerous obstacles.

"I have a feeling." Wei Sheng Ling said, "Maybe I'll encounter something good next time I come."

Hagrid fainted in the toilet.

"Oh, by the way," Sherlock casually dropped a bombshell, "This Sunday is the night of the full moon."

Wei Shengling subconsciously flipped through the calendar on his computer and found October 1991. He shook out a time with his right hand. This Sunday... was the fifteenth!

"Really." She nodded. "I had forgotten about it. It's already October."

The new full moon has appeared, how can we stand still?

"Now, other people haven't learned Animagus yet?" Watson questioned. "Werewolves don't attack animals, but they will attack humans."

"They should just be following far behind." Snape guessed, "They value their lives more than anyone else."

"Animagus training is a long process," Sherlock said, "We have to wait until the summer vacation to practice."

Because it takes a lot of practice and time.

"We're going to Little Hangleton to work on the Gaunt mansion this summer?" Wei Sheng Ling asked, "But there should be a lot of protective magic there, right?"

"Blow up the house and the magic together." Sherlock gave a considerate suggestion, "This is the fastest and easiest way."

"That won't work," Snape frowned, "We need to take some Muggles into consideration."

"What's your suggestion?" Watson asked earnestly.

"Suki, check if the resurrection stone ring is there. If it is, it will be convenient. I will use Fiendfyre to burn the Gaunt house and the resurrection stone in the basement together." Snape said, "This way, the noise will not be so loud."

In relationships, what you care about is whether the noise is loud or not???

After dealing with this problem, Wei Shengling and others began to look for a suitable place to detain Xius for a period of time, so that they could take action directly during the summer vacation.

Beiming Space? It was so funny. Except for himself and Fuyao, Wei Shengling would not let anyone in, nor would he let anyone know.

Let her in? It's so beautiful.

In this case, the old Gaunt house seems to be a good place. As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

You can have a basement within a basement, play nesting dolls, and then decorate it with some spiritual words or something.

They didn't want to send people to Azkaban just to comply with the rules of the wizarding world.

It was totally aimed at the Dementors.

Finally, the full moon night arrived. Thankfully, this was another day off. After a good rest, the four people quietly followed the three people. They were wearing invisibility cloaks and only relied on Wei Sheng Ling's mental perception to not lose them.

"Lupin is not here. He must have gone to the Shrieking Shack first." Snape identified the image projected by the micro-feather. "These three people went there on their own. Without the Animagus, Lupin would not have agreed to let them go there."

"Didn't you say they value their lives?" Wei Shengling laughed. "I guess they're just listening in the passage?"

Sure enough, Peter Pedrill and James Potter held back the Whomping Willow, and Sirius Black poked the scar on the Whomping Willow, which stopped immediately. They took the opportunity to crawl into the tunnel.

The four of them did not go in, but just stood outside the Whomping Willow's attack range, ready to wait here.

Midday on the moon.

Wei Shengling saw three people running out of the tunnel in a hurry. When they first came up, they looked a little flustered and scared, but soon, their expressions turned into excitement.

"It's really a werewolf...so cool!"