A broken Hogwarts

Chapter 59 The Three-Headed Dog

The locked door at the end of the corridor was completely opened, and snow-white paper poured into the space inside the door, blocking the inside completely.

A huge head poked out from under the paper, swayed from side to side to brush the white paper aside, and let out a deafening growl of anger.Immediately afterwards, two more big heads struggled out from under the paper, roaring to the sky together, as if they were responding to each other, shaking the whole castle rumbling.

"Hoo—" Harry let out a gasp of surprise, it was the first time he saw such a big dog, and it had three heads.

The big three-headed dog sniffed vigorously, and the three pairs of vicious eyes stared fiercely in the direction of Owen and Harry, who were the closest. In the three drooling mouths, the yellowed dog teeth looked sharp. And ferocious, it is not difficult to imagine that it can bite through a person's chest with one bite.

"Maybe there is also a rabies package..." Owen sat up from the pile of papers, and the magic spell of the three-piece night travel suit on him had expired.But in fact, it doesn't matter whether they fail or not, because while cleaning up the white paper in the castle, the professors didn't forget to use magic spells to bring over the unlucky ones who were buried under the pile of paper.

The big three-headed dog roared violently, backed up stoutly and kicked the ground and was about to pounce, but just as its head poked out of the door, it was caught by the rein around its neck.It could only stretch its neck and roar towards the door, its sticky saliva wet the surrounding white paper.

"Ah, great." As soon as Owen put down his raised wand, he found that the white paper under him and around him flew towards the outside of the corridor as if it had come to life.The paper floated in the air, like white butterflies flying out of the castle along the window.

Owen only had time to grab one of the papers, glanced at the neatly printed rows of irregular numbers on it, and found that the corridor became empty again.The big dog with three heads slapped the ground with its paws, making a "dong dong" echo.

Professor Snape at the other end waved his wand, the door closed with a "bang", and the big dog's three big heads were slapped back hard.Then, Owen found that his body was also floating up involuntarily, and he could only be dragged to the professors without any resistance, while Harry was floating beside him, his glasses were thrown crookedly.

Smiling embarrassingly but gracefully at the stern-faced professors, Owen stood obediently on the edge of the corridor, standing in a row with the other students who were captured.On the opposite side, the Weasley twins were winking at each other, and a man and a woman next to them looked unlovely.

"This is what you promised, you will never be caught?" The curly-haired girl rolled her eyes and muttered in a low voice.

More and more professors came to discover the situation.Professor Flitwick made the white paper into a human figure, and directed them to leave the castle in a graceful waltz; Dumbledore also came over, and he came to Professor McGonagall with a smile, his blue eyes shining through. The half-moon glasses looked curiously at the numbers on a piece of white paper.Quirrell's head in a purple scarf was poking his head out of the corridor, cowering, with the professor of Muggle Studies standing beside him.

The unlucky ones who were drowned in white paper were picked up one after another by the professors. There were more than 20 little wizards who came out for night tours at night, and they were tremblingly lined up in two rows.And then there was Filch and his cat, looking terribly embarrassed, with the same gnashing of teeth on their faces, and protruding eyes that seemed to pop out of their sockets.

"More than 20 students came out to hang out in the middle of the night? Are the beds in your dormitory used for decoration?" After almost cleaning up the white paper in the corridor, Professor McGonagall took a deep breath, like an angry tiger Shouted, "Twenty points deducted from everyone! Shut up in confinement! Don't even try to run away!"

The little wizards had pale faces and drooped in despondency.Owen silently looked up at the sky, while Harry lowered his head and looked at his toes.

"Also, who made these papers?" Professor McGonagall's lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes swept across everyone's faces sternly.

"I..." Owen raised his hand silently, and for a moment, everyone's eyes were cast on him.

Dumbledore's expression was interesting and thoughtful; Professor McGonagall's nose fluttered, and his head was slightly tilted back; Professor Snape still had the unfathomable expression, his empty and indifferent eyes moved. Quirrell glanced at him quickly, then looked away erratically; Filch stared at him with bared teeth, looking deceived-Owen had told him before that he would never violate Students of school rules.

The Weasley twin brothers on the opposite side looked at Owen with astonishing admiration. Flooding the castle with white paper is not something ordinary people can do. It is a great prank, and they... want to do it too!

"And me..." Harry also raised his hands, lowered his head vigorously, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito.Although he feared that he would be expelled from the school, he had to show his loyalty.

Snape looked at the two men gloomyly for a moment, and revealed the matter in a smooth voice: "You two, stay in confinement for a week."

"Huh—" Harry breathed a sigh of relief, and cast a grateful look at his dear dean.Snape looked deeply into his eyes, and the two looked at each other "affectionately".

"So, this is pi?" Dumbledore looked at Owen with great interest, and shook the paper in his hand at him.White gloves were on his hands.

"Yes, Professor." Owen nodded calmly, paying attention to the gloves on the opponent's hand.

"Interesting idea, why would you think of asking it?" Dumbledore's eyes were kind and sharp.

"Curiosity." Owen showed a gentle and perfect smile.

"Indeed, that is a magical thing." Dumbledore blinked and said with a smile, slowly folding the paper in his hand.

"Albus, what the hell is that fax machine?" Professor McGonagall frowned.Everyone looked over curiously.

"Ah, you have to understand that I am by no means omniscient, Minerva." Dumbledore sighed with his hands behind his back, "The more you know, the more you will find that there are too many mysteries in this wonderful magical world."

"Okay, I think everyone should go back and rest," he said.

A group of young wizards rushed to their common rooms as if they were being pardoned, and the events of the night were considered to be over.

On the way back to the lounge, Owen tossed his wand up and down carelessly. The smooth and graceful black wand swirled in the air and drew arcs, and then landed firmly in his hand.

He squinted his eyes, wondering whether Dumbledore had noticed the problem brought by the Dark Guardian.

"Probably not." Owen thought.Melet was able to discover the clues because cats and raccoons were born with extremely powerful perception. The natural ability of magical animals is often beyond the reach of most wizards.Unless Dumbledore had doubts and used magic spells to probe, it would be difficult for him to find the problem in his normal state.

"It's actually not a bad thing to be discovered." Owen pouted, stopped his fingers, and firmly clamped the wand in his hand.It's a pity that this abnormality on him shouldn't last long.

On the side, Harry occasionally looked behind absent-mindedly, still reluctant to part with the Mirror of Erised.After a long time, he sighed: "Owen, have you observed the room where the big three-headed dog is? There seems to be a trap door under it."

"Huh? You can observe so carefully?" Owen looked at him in surprise.Isn't the savior a madha?
"I'm not blind." Harry said grumpily, and then said with a serious face, "You remember I told you that Hagrid brought something from Gringotts in the castle, and I doubt it Right under the trapdoor!"

"Oh." Owen smiled encouragingly, "If only I could know what that is."

"I'll know." Harry said confidently, with a curious look on his face, "I can always find out from Hagrid."

"Then you have to work hard." Owen said with a smile.He needs an insurance policy.

(End of this chapter)