Conquering the Heavens: Beginning at Hogwarts

Chapter 172 The Fantastic Adventure of the Four Xiaoqiangs (Part [-])
As we all know, Hogwarts has a curfew. Except for a few senior students who are allowed, lower grade students are not allowed to wander around at night. If they are found, they will not only face confinement, but also some punishments.

It is said that the most recent time was last year when the Weasley twins were caught traveling at night and successfully obtained a semester of toilet labor experience.

Clean toilets for a semester without magic, and all toilets, including Fantastic Beasts and house-elves!

It is said that during that whole year, the Weasley twins were filled with an indescribable smell~
But for two pure Gryffindors, this is nothing at all.

No, the two are still traveling at night, exploring the secret passages of Hogwarts.

"Look, George! This is a secret passage that has not been recorded!" Fred pointed to the dark secret passage in front of him, his face full of excitement.

For the two brothers, finding a new secret path means a new adventure.

"Yeah, Fred, it looks like we won't leave empty-handed tonight." George was also excited.

The two prepared for a while, then took their wands and walked towards the secret passage.

And the secret passage they entered was on the right side of the corridor on the fourth floor that Dumbledore had mentioned.

The corridor on the right side of the fourth floor is an abandoned area. There are four or five abandoned classrooms, covered with cobwebs and dust everywhere, and it is a place that house elves will not come to clean.

In this deadly quiet corridor, a voice suddenly sounded.

"crunch-"

The slight sound was particularly harsh in the empty corridor.

The voice came from the innermost door. If Pendor was here, he would find that this was the classroom where the Sorcerer's Stone was hidden in the original book.

At this time, the door opened slightly, revealing a gap

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the gap in the door was still so wide, but no one came out.

After a while, there was finally movement.

Some black liquid suddenly appeared on the ground. The moment the liquid appeared, there was a very strange sound of water droplets.

The sound of the running water is subtler than the sound of the breeze, even if someone is standing here, they may not be able to hear it.

The black liquid came out through the cracks in the door and seeped down through the floorboards.

And the lower level of the abandoned corridor is where Pender met the strange Professor Quirrell that day.

The corridor on the third floor...

Ron ran wildly with Harry in front of him all the way,
"Harry! Harry, please stop!" Ron shouted, this was so exhausting, he felt like he had run around the entire castle, and now he was climbing stairs.

"Hoo hoo hoo..." Finally, Ron climbed up the last step, and followed this Harry into a corridor. He supported his knees and gasped for breath, and kept chanting,

"Ha, Harry... stop... I can't run anymore, what the hell are you doing!"

As if hearing his call, the Harry in front stopped.

Ron looked up, opened his mouth and asked, "Harry?"

'Harry' turned his back to Ron and didn't speak or move.

Ron felt strange, but still walked over a little bit, until he got behind 'Harry'.

Ron put his hand on his shoulder lightly, "What's wrong with you? Running around without sleep in the middle of the night?"

There was no movement.

No matter what Ron said, the 'Harry' in front of him just didn't move at all.

"Harry?" Ron shook him slightly, the weird scene in front of him made him a little scared, "Turn around, what are you looking at?"

Ron's question worked, and the 'Harry' in front of him slowly raised his hand and pointed forward.

But ahead, outside the bright corridor, there was nothing.

"Let's go back, it will be a disaster if Filch finds out." Seeing his reaction, Ron immediately suggested in a low voice, then turned around and ran towards the stairs.

Ron walked for a while and looked back, only to see 'Harry' still standing at the entrance of the corridor, showing no signs of leaving.

"Harry, let's go back, it's so cold in here." Ron called again, and this time, there was movement.

I saw that 'Harry' turned around slowly.

When he turned completely around and looked at Ron, he immediately scared the shit out of Ron.

"Ah!" Ron screamed and ran down the stairs in a panic.

And when he ran out of several floors, he looked back, only to find that 'Harry' was still looking at him from behind!

Ron didn't know how to describe this terrifying scene, it wasn't Harry at all, but a monster!

It was a pale face with no facial features!
But for some reason, Ron could feel its gaze, like the dead resenting the living, the gaze was full of resentment, and there was a murderous intent penetrating the soul!
The chill that penetrated the soul surged up, and Ron wanted to take a step to escape, but he couldn't do it at all!

He froze in place, as if under a petrification spell, tried his best to control himself, but he couldn't do anything, he could only watch that faceless monster walking towards him...

at the same time,

The original Harry had already followed Ron to the corridor on the third floor.

"Strange, I clearly saw Ron come in, why did he disappear?"

Harry was very moved and puzzled.

The corridor on the third floor is an L-shaped structure.

From the doorway to the wall on the other side, there is only this corner. There is no exit or secret passage at the other side, and the windows are also closed. Harry can't understand why Ron just turned a corner and disappeared. Woolen cloth?
"Ron?"

Harry tried calling out in the corridor, but there was no sound other than his own.

He stood for a while, then turned to leave.

And when he turned around, he kept patting his shoulder...

"scare!"

Harry trembled in fright, and hastily pulled out his wand and turned around.

"Shh! It's me." The visitor covered Harry's mouth, and quietly identified himself, "Don't talk, just follow me."

Harry was taken aback at first, but after carefully seeing who was coming, he followed him and left very obediently.

……

Not only Ron met this weird faceless man, but also another Neville who also encountered this time.

And Malfoy, who also ran out with Neville, was not as reckless as Harry, but observed from a distance behind.

Because he was calm enough, Malfoy was not completely lost, and his physical strength and energy were not exhausted. He even gradually regained consciousness while walking.

Neville was still ahead, but instead of running, he was walking up and down the stairwell very slowly, already heading towards the third floor.

"Am I... under an illusion?" Malfoy immediately became alert, took out his wand, and cast a sobering spell on himself.

After a spell came down, he was immediately refreshed, and his brain, which was still in a daze, finally became clear.

"When exactly did it hit?" Malfoy wondered.

But before he thought about it, Neville, who was not far ahead, had already turned the stairs and was about to step onto the third floor.

Malfoy gave up thinking, what he had to do now was to stop Neville first, which was more important than anything else.

(End of this chapter)