Hogwarts: Capturing Nagini at the Beginning

Chapter 53: A thousand-year-old dry toilet becomes a spirit

Chapter 53: A thousand-year-old dry toilet becomes a spirit

Compared with Robin's comfort, Ron's gloating, and Hermione's speechlessness, Harry's expression seemed much more serious.

"The injury on his leg was caused by an animal bite. Do you know what this means?"

"On Halloween, when Ron and I left the group to find Robin, I saw Snape walking upstairs."

"Think about it, Quirrell informed the trolls to break into the basement, and Snape, as a professor, walked upstairs. What is there, especially the rightmost corridor on the fourth floor."

Harry's subtext: The old bat carried out a strategy of attacking in the east and west, letting the trolls into the castle to attract firepower, and taking advantage of the chaos, he ran to the fourth floor to steal things.

"Honestly, my thoughts are the same as Harry's. Snape is like that. I'm not surprised by anything he does, but what is that three-headed vicious dog guarding? Is it worth destroying everything?" Ron said. .

"No, he won't. I know Snape is bad, but he doesn't look like someone who would steal anything." Hermione retorted.

"Hermione, in your eyes, professors are all good people. Robin, what do you think?"

The score on the court was currently 2:1, and Harry was eager to know Robin's opinion. If his roommate also sided with him, it would be 3:1, and the chances of Snape being the bad guy would be greatly increased.

Three pairs of big, bright eyes looked at Luo Bin.

After Robin finished the apple juice happily, he said quietly: "If Harry's guess is correct, then Argus Filch and Poppy Pomfrey must be Snape's accomplices."

"what?!"

The three of them said in shock.

"Harry, don't forget. Just now, Filch was helping Snape treat his wounds. Snape mentioned the words 'three heads', and Filch suggested that he go see Madam Pomfrey. I have wanted to practice medicine for many years. People should be able to see the strangeness of the leg injury."

Robin's light words shattered Harry's conjecture, "Well, it's really unlikely that three people are conspiring."

"I believe that Filch is an accomplice, but I totally don't believe in Madam Pomfrey," Ron said.

"Look, the top student sees things more clearly. If I were there and saw the scene in the staff lounge just now, I would definitely be the first to refute Harry." Hermione said with her chin high.

Luo Bin: ━┳━━┳━, no, if you were here, you would definitely be able to see what the two villains are doing. I will die in society if I draw a yellow painting like that!

After the topic about Snape's coveting of the three-headed vicious dog as a guardian ended, the four of them chatted for a while. Later, seeing that it was getting very late, they packed up the things on the table and went back to the dormitory to rest.

The next day, at eleven o'clock in the morning, Luo Bin and his group walked towards the stadium locker room, carrying their own broomsticks.

Suddenly, Marcus Flint, the captain of the Slytherin team, led his team members and blocked the way of several people.

Robin's eyes squinted as he secretly looked at Flint, the buck-toothed man.

His forehead is very convex, and his hair is like a broken mop, tied on the top of his head. His eyes are sharp, his face is very fierce, and he looks like he is not easy to get along with.

He was talking nonsense and insulting words, and Wood was so angry that his veins were popping.

I don't know which words touched Wood's bottom line. He grabbed Flint's collar and raised his fists high.

"Wood, if you really beat him up, you would have fallen into the buck-toothed man's trap."

Luo Bin stepped forward and reminded loudly.

"Buck-toothed man! Who do you think is the buck-toothed man?"

Flint shook off Wood's hand, grabbed Robin's collar, raised his fist high, and gritted his teeth.

Tsk, what a double standard. You are only allowed to violate other people's bottom lines, but others are not allowed to poke your pain points. “Well, I can clearly count a few birds on the tops of the big trees in the distance, which shows that my eyesight is extremely good.”

"you"

Flint's fists were so clenched that veins popped out.

"Let's fight. I'll be a substitute and the Slytherin team will be a chaser. It's worth it."

Flint's face turned red with anger, and his thick eyebrows knitted into knots, but he still retracted his fist, "It's a piece of shit that no one wants."

"Who are you talking about?"

Luo Bin asked in a calm tone. The way he looked at the other person was no different from looking at a dead person.

However, the arrogant Flint was someone who didn't know how to look at other people's faces. He replied desperately: "Whoever agrees is the one who says yes. Tsk, if you don't want to be said 'no one wants' , you should have been stoned to death together with your short-lived parents."

Luo Bin: (へ╮), Damn, this guy must have been seduced by a ten thousand-year-old dry toilet. As soon as he opened his mouth, the smell wafted out for two miles. No wonder Wood grabbed him by the collar and wanted to beat him just after talking to him for a few words. . Hehe, you want to provoke me into beating someone up and deducting points from Gryffindor, right? I won't do what you think.

"If offending the deceased makes you feel satisfied and happy, then continue to offend! However, if you want to go out in the future, you must choose the noon time, because sooner or later you will be struck to death by lightning."

Luo Bin's expression was sincere and concerned, as if he was really thinking about the other person.

"you"

Flint's eyes bulged with anger. If Pusey (the chaser) and Blackie (the goalkeeper) hadn't held him back, he might have lost his mind and started taking action.

"Oh, my God, it turns out you are all stuck here. The game is about to start. Go to the locker rooms of each team to change clothes." Ms. Huo Qi shouted angrily.

"Robin Lestrange, right? I remember you." Flint said through clenched teeth.

"I remember you too - the buck-toothed man!"

With the teacher present, Flint couldn't curse, so he led the players into the Slytherin team's locker room angrily.

"Child, don't be afraid, Marcus Flint doesn't dare to do anything to you." Ms. Huo Qi comforted.

"I think... he should be afraid of me."

Under Ms. Hooch's puzzled gaze, several people walked into the Gryffindor team locker room. After changing into bright red Quidditch robes, Captain Wood made an old-fashioned declaration of beating the blood.

"Okay, guys and girls, this is the big moment, the moment you've all been waiting for, this year."

After the corny speech, Wood clapped his hands three times to cheer everyone up.

"Okay, it's time to play. I wish everyone good luck. Luo Bin, you stay in the locker room and be a good supporter."

"Okay, no problem." Luo Bin replied.

Afterwards, Wood led the players out of the locker room and towards the cheering stadium. Luo Bin moved a small bench and sat on the edge of the locker room. He opened the heavy curtain and held binoculars to look at the scene outside.

The stands around the stadium were raised by five or six meters, but some people still couldn't reach the seats. I think all the teachers and students in the school came to watch the game.

Robin saw Hermione, Ron, Neville, Seamus, and Dean standing in the highest row of the stands. Several people were holding huge banners made from urine-stained and torn sheets to support the Gryffindor team. Support.

The banner said Gryffindor must win. Dean, who was talented in painting, drew a majestic lion on the banner to cover the urine stains. Hermione cast magic on the paint to make the banner look like Glittering like lanterns.

(End of this chapter)

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