William thought about it, cast a disillusionment spell on himself, and stood still without leaving.

Hermione and Neville were both on the night tour, and if he left, they would most likely be found.

After a few moments, he finally saw Hermione at the front.

The girl wore pink pajamas and her light running shoes on her feet, pushing her speed to the limit.

- As long as you run fast enough, it won't be her who gets caught.

"Follow me, it's safe here." Hermione looked back at the moon as she ran.

Several people behind her followed her towards the restricted area.

"Nasty freshman, wandering around in the middle of the night, I won't let you escape." Behind them were Peeves.

"Students don't sleep, here!" Peeves cried out happily, "Where's the big fool Filch!" ”

"Shut up, Peeves!" Ron yelled.

Peeves grimaced, still persistently chasing after the others.

Hermione finally ran to the end of the road, unable to see William, and reached for her pocket.

"Oops, I forgot to bring my wand!"

Ron shoved Hermione away and shook the doorknob. "Damn, the door is locked, and that's where you say it's safe?!"

"Give me the wand!" Hermione snatched Harry's wand from his hand.

But Peeves was already close to a few people, and he was carrying two rubber balloons in his hands, which was the reason for his slower flight speed.

"Hee-hee - this is the dragon dung I stole compost, and I added some big dung eggs, I hope you guys have fun."

Peeves laughed and dropped the balloon out of the air.

A large amount of liquid poured down, and the smell was unusually unpleasant, and several people were about to become the next McLagan, or worse.

At this moment, the robes of the crowd danced wildly without the wind.

William raised his hand, waved his wand, and all the liquid stagnated significantly, and then drew a half-arc, lined up in seven layers, and the layers spread out quickly like a fan.

Hermione was frightened, she didn't expect that there was another person by her side.

The girl staggered and almost fell, William held her waist with one hand, raised the other, continued to wave his wand, and whispered, "All water in unison." ”

Under the control of William's wand, the arrows rained down.

More than a dozen water arrows instantly filled the air, and all of them smashed into Peeves.

He flew backwards in pain, but for every five meters he flew, a layer of fan surface shot out, and he shot a total of seven rounds.

Peeves moved away from the hallway, but even then he could still hear his curses.

William whispered in Hermione's ear, "Don't say I'm here." ”

He was going to go to the forbidden area to get the potion, and he really didn't want to pay attention to Harry and the others.

The heat from William's mouth gently brushed Hermione's sideburns, and her face was flushed, and she only felt her ears itch.

Even if William didn't say anything, she knew who was hiding around her with the Phantom Charm, and the faint smell of conditioner was all too familiar.

Several people all looked at Hermione in shock, because it really looked like she was doing magic just now.

Hermione nodded stiffly and tilted her head, "Hurry up, come in, Filch is coming." “

Hermione tapped on the lock with Harry's wand and whispered, "Alajo Cave open!" ”

The lock clicked, and the door suddenly opened.

Several people swarmed in, and Hermione paused for a few seconds before closing the door.

"Where did they go, Peeves?" Filch's voice could be heard in the distance.

"Hurry up, tell me."

"I'm also looking for these damn guys, there is a little wizard who dares to attack the great Peeves, and I won't let him go!"

Filch and Peeves arrived at the door, and they checked, just then there was a crash in the distance.

"They're over there, they can't run." Filch hurried over.

William breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that the twin brothers had lured them away.

"They're gone." Harry whispered, "I think we're going to be fine, go away, Neville!" Don't keep pulling my sleeves. ”

Ron began to tremble with Laharry's robes, too, and motioned for him to look back.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as Harry turned around, he clearly saw a huge three-headed dog, staring at them with cross-eyed eyes, its huge mouth, less than a meter away from them.

"Harry......" Ron trembled his legs, "we ...... Isn't it in ...... Dream? ”

"I want to ...... Possibly. ”

The three-headed dog roared, and the whole ceiling shook, and they finally knew that it wasn't a dream.

"Calm down!" Hermione yelled, and she reached out and said tentatively, "Louwe? Remember me? I touched your head that day, and I ...... with William."

William rolled his eyes, and Hermione's tone seemed to say, "Little Louie, I hugged you when I was a child, do you remember me?"

But Lou Wei really squinted his eyes and looked at Hermione carefully, as if he recognized her.

Hermione wanted to continue communicating with Lowe but felt someone hold her hand.

She looked down and saw a parchment map in her hand, densely covered with names.

Harry and Ron tried to lean over to take a look, but Hermione suddenly closed the map, almost hitting Ron in the face with such speed.

The girl carefully rolled the map into her pocket.

She raised her pointed chin, clapped her hands, and said happily, "Let's go, we won't meet Filch again this time." ”

Both Harry and Ron looked at Hermione in confusion, not knowing where her confidence came from.

But what to say, from Hermione driving Peeves away, to pacifying the three-headed dog...... For the first time, they discover that the girl doesn't just seem to be able to read, but also to be good at magic and night travel.

It's a lot like Hermione was a disgusting school bully during the day, and at night she turned into Wonder Woman to do chivalrous deeds.

The character set up collapsed too quickly, too thoroughly!

After the group left, William opened the trapdoor panel and jumped down with a slowing spell.

Probably afraid of being stolen, there was still no one to replenish the devil's net, and William had to jump off by himself every time.

After a smooth journey, William arrived at the level set by Professor Snape.

This time there was an extra piece of paper on the table, a bottle of potion for the return trip.

William picked up the paper and saw that it was written in scribbled handwriting: The boiling step is on the back! Don't come again!!

William quickly flipped to the back, and it was densely written with boiling steps.

No wonder Professor Snape didn't allow him to come again, it took seven or eight months for this potion to boil, and William came to get it every day, and the professor soon ran out of stock.

"If you give it early, it's over, so many things."

William drank the potion from the return trip in one gulp, put the potion on the table into his bag, and turned to leave.

As he walked to the flying key, William couldn't help but cast a copy spell and a fire spell on the key.

He won't come again anyway.

Think of it as a gift for the next dreamer.

Who will be the lucky one?

I'm really looking forward to it.

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(Ask for recommendation votes, big guys.) Thanks to the "Taoist friends, please stay in the step" big guy for the reward. ）