Conquering the Heavens: Beginning at Hogwarts

Chapter 171 4 Xiaoqiang's Fantasy Adventure (1)



Chapter 171 The Fantastic Adventure of the Four Xiaoqiangs (Part [-])
Hogwarts.

In the auditorium, Si Xiaoqiang is eating.

"Have you guys cooked Pender lately?" Ron muttered, then reached out and brought a plate of black chocolate cake in front of him, spooned it down, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ouch, it's so unpalatable!" Ron felt sick to his stomach, but he didn't spit it out, but swallowed it.

"No, I haven't seen him much."

Harry also found it strange that he didn't see Pendor, and didn't notice Ron's movements.

"What do you think Pendor is studying? Is his study different from ours?"

Neville sat there without saying anything, his brain was slow, and he hadn't noticed what Harry and Ron meant just yet.

"I saw iron filings on his body, and there was a smell of medicine. I guess he was doing alchemy or medicine. Didn't he say that he knows how to do alchemy?" Draco said casually.

He is not as free as Harry and Ron. He has a learning target. If he can't complete it, what awaits him when he goes back is a painful training during the holiday.

So Draco is now the same weird existence as Hermione, and Gryffindor went to the library, which is an anecdote from ancient times.

"That's right, it's amazing." Harry scratched his hair, then looked at the basic Transfiguration textbook in his hand, lost in thought.

"Come and taste it, it tastes so strange." Ron pushed the cake to the three of them, beckoning them to try it.

Without hesitation, Neville and Harry picked up their spoons and dug a little.

"Ugh, what is this, bah bah!" Harry spat it out, and then hurriedly took a sip of water.

Neville swallowed it directly, "It's okay, it's just a little weird, similar to the strange-flavored beans."

"I won't eat it, it will make me fat." Malfoy didn't have the idea of ​​eating.

"Eat a little bit, try it quickly, isn't it weird?"

"Yes, come on Draco."

Ron and Harry kept talking, urging and looking at Malfoy expectantly.

Unable to hold back the two of them, Malfoy had no choice but to take a sip.

"Bah! It's so unpalatable." Malfoy just put it in his mouth, and immediately spit it out, and also took a glass of water to rinse his mouth.

"Hahaha!" Ron and Harry burst out laughing when they saw his embarrassed appearance.

A few people interrupted a few more words,

"Oh, by the way, it's been almost half a month since the class, and you haven't thought about what Professor Dumbledore said is on the fourth floor?" Ron suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembering what Dumbledore said at the beginning of school.

"I don't want to know. I have to go to preview the afternoon class first. Hurry up, or you will be deducted points by Professor Snape." Malfoy shook his head, and left the auditorium with his book in his arms.

"Tch... boring, Draco loves to study more and more now, and won't play with us anymore." Ron curled his lips, feeling bored.

"You guys, take care of yourself. Now the entire Gryffindor is deducting too many points because of you two. The points earned by Draco and I are not enough for you to deduct."

Hermione walked over with the book in her arms, raised her head and said something to the two of them, then snorted and left the auditorium.

"It's her again... What a nuisance, always preaching." Ron looked at Hermione's back, very upset.

"Oh, let's go, we should go back too." Harry patted Ron, and the two returned to the dormitory together.

at night.

After returning to the dormitory, Ron couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so he simply got up and went downstairs, and went to the senior senior to play a game of wizard chess before going to bed.

Passing by Harry's bed, Ron took a look.

Harry was curled up under the blanket, and a slight snoring sound came out, proving that he was sleeping soundly.

Ron didn't bother Harry, but passed by quietly and walked downstairs.

"Hiss, it's so cold, why is it so cold tonight?" Ron came to the common room. At this time, the lounge was empty, only the fire in the fireplace was still burning.

Ron came to the sofa, and there was still a clearly visible mark on the sofa. He reached out to touch it, and he could feel the temperature, which proved that someone was here not long ago.

Ron was puzzled, if this person had just left, it would be impossible for him to pass by him, right?Did he go out?

Thinking of this, Ron immediately got excited, ran to the door and opened it.

Stretching out his head to look outside, but seeing nothing, only the empty corridor, and the wind blowing from nowhere.

"No one." Ron looked at it for a while, but didn't notice any movement, scratched his head, and suddenly felt a little sleepy.

Just as he was about to go back to sleep, a figure suddenly walked past the corner of his eyes.

Ron stuck his head out again and looked into the corridor.

I saw a black-haired boy with his back turned towards him, walking towards another discovery, and Ron was very familiar with this boy's back!
"Harry?"

Ron stared, not confident.

He quickly turned around and ran all the way back to the dormitory to Harry's bed.

On Harry's bed, the quilt was bulging, and it was obvious that someone was curled up in it.

Ron stepped forward and pressed lightly on the quilt——

The quilt dented by itself, and Ron reached out to uncover the quilt, no one!
That's really Harry!Why did he go out?

Ron was startled, and quickly ran out the door again.

Coming to the corridor again, Ron had lost track of Harry, but his friend slipped out suddenly in the middle of the night, and it seemed abnormal. As a friend, he had to look for it, right?

Ron thought about it, and immediately ran in the direction Harry was heading, hoping to find Harry.

……

the other side,
Harry rubbed his eyes in a daze and sat up.

He just saw Ron run to his bed, press himself, and then ran out again immediately for some reason.

"Really, what are you doing if you don't sleep at night?" Harry muttered dissatisfiedly, put on a coat and walked downstairs.

When I came to the common room, I didn't find Ron. Instead, the door was opened, and gusts of cold wind kept pouring in.

"He won't run out?" Harry ran towards the door of the lounge, just in time to see Ron's figure flashing past.

"Ron!" Harry yelled, and ran out after him.

The same thing happened to Neville and Malfoy.

The two of them repeated the same process after Harry left, all running out of the dormitory and scurrying about in the tower.

But I don't know when, in fact, the entire tower has been covered by fog.

When people walk in it, the visible range is less than one meter. Even if they are facing each other, they may only see an outline.

"Ron!"

"Stop Ron!"

"Ron?"

Harry followed Ron, and gradually felt something strange.

When he stopped, he realized that he couldn't see anything clearly, and he didn't even know where he was.

he's lost!

Harry spun around anxiously, tightened the coat wrapped around his body, and kept taking deep breaths, forcing himself to calm down.

The same thing happened to the other three.

It's just that although they are all running around, they are all heading towards the corridor on the third floor of the tower under some unknown guidance...

(End of this chapter)


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