A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

　　 On the other side, Ron, Hermione, and Justin each searched for the trail of the professor. After seven o'clock, the little wizards returned to their academy lounge under the leadership of the prefect, and the entire castle was empty.

　　 A few minutes later, Ron first met a professor, he ran over in surprise, and then showed a desperate expression-it was Lockhart.

　　 Lockhart is also a member of the patrol today.

"Ha! See what I caught? A little wizard who wanders at night, committing crimes against the wind! What's your name?" Lockhart showed a surprised expression. He stepped forward and grabbed Ron's arm. "Let's go, kid . You should be a Gryffindor? Professor McGonagall won’t be happy...Anyway, come back to the office with me first."

　　 "No! Let me go, Harry is in danger, we have encountered a basilisk!" Ron struggled to free himself from his grip.

　　 "Basilisk?"

　　 "Monster in the secret room!" Ron yelled, and he was furious.

"The secret room... the basilisk..." Lockhart got nervous. He took a magenta handkerchief from his pocket with his other free hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "What are you talking about? Don’t expect to fool me with lies..."

　　 "I didn't lie!" Ron was almost mad, he pushed hard, and drew a wand from Lockhart's chest pocket.

　　 "Hey!" Lockhart fell to the ground, "My wand!"

　　 The quarrel between the two quickly drew another free existence in the castle-Pepy Ghost. He passed through a wall and just saw the picture of Ron and Lockhart being torn apart.

　　 "Students and professors are fighting! Students and professors are fighting!" Pippi shouted gleefully.

　　 "Dangdangdangdang." Filch's footsteps came from a distance.

　　 Ron ran without looking back, and in a panic, he found himself in a familiar corridor.

　　 Myrtle’s girl’s bathroom—they used to make compound decoctions here for a while, although they have now moved to the abandoned classroom underground.

　　 Ron swallowed and carefully unscrewed the bathroom door handle.

　　 With the lessons learned from Myrtle, he was afraid that he would see a pair of big yellow eyes when he pushed the door.

　　 Ron closed his eyes and opened the door. "Is anyone there? Harry?"

　　 "He's not here. Oh, that little poor!" said a weird voice. Ron recognized that it was Myrtle's tone, and he opened his eyes.

　　 A silver, transparent ghost floated in the air.

"Harry has been here, where is he?" Ron still wanted to ask about the situation, but the sight before him made his eyes widened. The sink in the middle of the bathroom disappeared out of thin air, replaced by a deep one. Black hole.

　　 He stepped forward, glanced at the bottomless and dirty pipe with disgust, and asked, "Myrtle, Harry jumped in?"

　　 "Yes, it was too sudden, I just wanted to talk to him..." Myrtle said in a rather sad tone, "His things are still there!"

　　 Ron then realized that under one of the sinks, Harry's schoolbag was piled crookedly on the ground.

　　 "Oh, Merlin!" Ron prayed in his heart, and he opened Harry's schoolbag-a magic puppet with ice blue hair was lying quietly in it.

　　 Ron let out a cry.

　　 "What's the matter?" Myrtle floated to him and watched the contents of the schoolbag with him. She pointed to the magic puppet with interest and said, "What is this? Is this the new popular doll in the castle?"

　　 "Harry is in danger..." Ron murmured.

"what?"

　　 "I said, Harry is in danger!" Ron took a deep breath, grabbed the magic puppet, and walked to the entrance of the chamber a few steps.

　　 A few seconds later, he turned his head to look at Myrtle, and said pitifully, "Can you give me a push?"

　　 Before she could reply, Ron jumped in as if he was dead.

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

　　 On the other side, Justin found Professor Snape, and almost at the same time, Hermione found Professor Haip.

　　 When Felix and Hermione came to the girls' bathroom, they saw Pippi chasing the crying Myrtle with a box of rotten bread.

what's the situation?

　　 "If you hit the belly, you get ten points! If you hit the head, you get fifty points! Very good, haha, haha!"

　　 The small bathroom is full of Pippy’s laughter and Myrtle’s crying.

　　 "Oh, my goodness, poor Myrtle, Pippy, don't fight." Hermione watched the scene sadly.

　　 Felix waved his magic wand and set the flying bread in the air.

　　 Pippy Ghost only noticed the two people who had just entered, "Hello Professor." He held the hat on his head and greeted.

　　 "Pippi, get out of here." Felix said calmly.

　　 "As you wish." Pippi disappeared.

　　 "Professor, look!" Hermione said, pointing to the entrance of the secret room.

　　 "I saw it." Felix turned his head and asked another person in the room, "Myrtle, did Harry jump down?"

　　 Myrtle has silver teardrops on her face, but she still replied: "Yes, there is a boy with red hair, he has many freckles on his face."

　　 "It's Ron!" Hermione exclaimed.

　　 "It's him, aren't you three still here—"

　　 "Shut up, Myrtle!" Hermione hurriedly stopped her words, so that Professor Haipu could not discover the secret of their secretly brewing the compound soup, and then she carefully glanced at Felix.

　　 Myrtle whimpered~www.novelmt.com~ quickly flew into the innermost compartment and never came out again.

　　 The little witch was a little ashamed, she apologized to the poor ghost in her heart.

At this moment, a crisp cry rang, Felix looked at it, and Dumbledore's figure suddenly appeared. He was wearing a gray pajamas with a speckled pattern, and his long beard was scattered-as usual he was He **** his beard.

　　 Apparition, or...? Felix's gaze fell on the Phoenix on his shoulder.

　　 It was a rather strange scene. A silver, transparent phoenix stood on Dumbledore's shoulder, like a patron saint.

　　 No, it's the patron saint!

　　 It's just that, inside the silver transparent patron saint, there is a small, palm-sized bird.

　　 This is the real phoenix...

　　 "Fox hasn't been long since Nirvana, its power is too weak, I have to protect it with a patron saint." Dumbledore explained.

　　 So, is the baby phoenix wearing a coat of phoenix patron saint?

Felix nodded, "Principal Dumbledore, Potter, Weasley, and Granger found the basilisk attacking in the corridor. They rescued Justin, and then Potter took the initiative to come to the entrance of the chamber. Guard, let the other three seek the help of the professor."

　　 "However, Potter and Weasley didn't know why, so they went one after another."

　　 "At present, it is not clear whether they are in danger."

　　 "Very well, Felix." Dumbledore was lost in thought, but within a few seconds, he raised his head and said to Fox on his shoulder, "Fox, thank you."

　　 The little phoenix wearing a silver coat (the same type of Gundam) whispered.

　　 "Remember, the biggest threat to the basilisk is its eyes."