Chapter 19: The Three-Headed Dog (Merry Christmas!) )

Creak!

The wooden door opened a crack slightly.

The ears of the three-headed dog moved, and the three heads stood up in alarm, and the six eyes were fixed at the same time, staring closely at the door.

They growled menacingly in their throats.

A golden harp slowly floated out of the crack in the door.

Forty-seven strings of different lengths are plucked gently as if an invisible hand is playing, and the soft and beautiful music gradually sounds.

No one? The three-headed dog relaxed slightly, and two of the three heads were already lying down.

It's so boring to lie in this small space every day!

Yes~~~

The three big mouths yawned at the same time, and it was a little sleepy......

Narrowing his eyes slightly, the three-headed dog quietly enjoyed the music and slowly fell asleep.

Squeak –

The wooden door was fully opened, and Professor Quirrell came in with his head sticking out of the door, and when he looked around, he couldn't help but shudder when he saw the three-headed dog sleeping on a hill.

He squeezed in softly, his nervous trembling hands trying several times to lock the door.

With a gentle sigh of relief, so far, everything is going well.

A few days ago, he wrote a letter to Dumbledore in the name of the Ministry of Magic, and succeeded in dismissing him.

Now he just needs to be careful and avoid the attention of other teachers.

He walked cautiously towards the three giant dogs, glancing at them with trepidation with every step, and his movements were extremely cautious.

In fact, he was not such a timid and nervous person before, as a knowledgeable wizard, his theoretical foundation is very solid, and it is precisely because of this that he was invited by Dumbledore to come to Hogwarts as a professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts.

In terms of talent, he is a well-deserved master, and no one can refute this.

But as a self-motivated, ambitious wizard with his own ambitions, he was not satisfied with being a mere master of theory, so in '91 he took part of his time to travel to dangerous places around the world to increase his practical experience in Defence Against the Dark Arts.

In fact, just from the fact that he dared to go alone to dangerous places around the world for the sake of his goal, Quirrell was also a man of courage, and he should not have seen it like this at all.

But in fact, it was this trip that introduced him to a world far more evil and dangerous than the most brutal descriptions in the books, he was completely frightened after encountering several vampires and evil witches, and met Voldemort in Albania, who took advantage of him and became his slave!

Of course, being Voldemort's servant didn't make Quirrell much braver, at least for now, he was still a cowardly, helpless, frightened coward.

The secret passage to the underground space was just under the paw of the three-headed dog, and he had to remove it himself if he wanted to enter.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous......," he cheered himself up in his heart, holding back his fear, and put his hand on the three-headed dog's huge furry paws.

Sizzle!

He gasped and felt goosebumps pop up all over his body.

Overly nervous, he didn't notice that on his robe, a magic mark that had been silent for a long time seemed to sense something, and quietly released a trace of fluctuations!

A cloud of lilac mucus hidden in the ear canal of the three-headed dog trembled, as if receiving some signal, and the body that was originally crowded together slowly stretched, spread, connected up and down, and slowly connected into a thin membrane along the ear canal!

Such changes occurred in the six ear canals of the three-headed dog at the same time, and there was some itching, and the ears of the three-headed dog couldn't help but shake their ears.

The soft music gradually faded away, as if a beautiful dream was getting farther and farther away, and the moment the purple membrane was formed, the whole world was quiet, and feeling that there seemed to be something uncomfortable on their paws, the three-headed giant dog slowly opened its eyes.

A huge shadow drowns the busy Quirrell!

"Huh...... Scold...... Hehe......" Quirrell looked up tremblingly, the corners of his mouth twitching as he looked at the three heads that had surrounded him, and froze directly in place.

Roar!

The three heads roared at the same time, and the sticky spittle squirted Quirrell in the face!

The skull in the middle opened its bloody mouth and bit forward violently, and next to it, the other two heads had already sealed the routes on the left and right, and the slightly open mouth was saliva!

It seems that I can only turn around and run away!

But Quirrell didn't move, his mind went blank, his body stiffened as if it had been separated from his soul, and now, looking at the white teeth that were getting closer and closer to him, he once again felt the same fear he had felt when he traveled through the dark forest, the fear that life seemed to have left him!

However, in the next moment, just as the blood basin mouth of the middle skull was about to touch him, a black glow flashed in his eyes!

His expression instantly became hideous and evil!

"Rubbish!" He opened his mouth to curse, but it was no longer his own, but an old, low voice, as if rubbing sandpaper back and forth on a stone.

Unhurriedly, he held his wand straight to his chest.

"Moccadi ......"

With a few short sentences, an invisible thrust came from in front of him, and became more and more powerful as the three-headed dog's head approached, pushing his whole body backwards while pressing the three-headed dog's head.

The speed was extremely fast, and the heads on both sides of the three-headed dog had no time to react for a while, so they could only watch him fly out upside down.

Just as he was about to touch the wall behind him, he waved his hand, and his body immediately stopped in mid-air and slowly fell to the ground.

At this point, he was already at a relatively safe distance from the three-headed dog!

He looked up at the three-headed dog, a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes revealed indescribable evil!

The three-headed dog was stunned, and roared again and rushed up.

"Rocky" let out a strange laugh, the smile on his face contorted, and he jerked out the wand on his waist and headed for the head of the three-headed dog stretched out in front, as if to use this fragile wand to pierce its head!

"Avada ......" The smile on his face became intoxicated, and his tone was fanatical and high.

"Ask for your life......", the second half of the spell, the tone of his voice turned sharply, and his voice was gentle like caressing his lover's soft hair.

Intense green light erupted from the wand and hit the three-headed dog like a green nail on its head, and its huge mountain-like body was flipped to the ground!

The three-headed dog wailed in pain, the life-seeking curse that ordinary people would die at the touch of a button, for it, it could completely survive for two or three minutes, but this powerful defense, now brought to it, has become an endless torment!

"Hahahaha...... Delicious! Delicious! Quirrell laughed maniacally, just like the nervous and timid look he had before.

“…… What a sweet pain! He said intoxicatedly, his tongue licking his lips as if he had really tasted something delicious.

The three-headed dog gradually lost its movement.

Click!

A crack cracked from under his thumb and ran up the shaft of the wand.

Forced to use a wand that did not belong to him, Voldemort's great power inflicted irreparable damage on the wand.

He knew that the wand was useless, and that the core of the wand had been burned to ashes.

"Humph!" He snorted coldly and touched the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth - his time in this body was almost at the limit!

"Hurry up and find the Philosopher's Stone! I need it ......"

The hoarse voice grew weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

Rocky shuddered, his eyes opened, and with a hint of trepidation in his eyes, he turned back into the cowardly wizard again!

"Yes...... Yes, Venerable Lord Voldemort! ”

He put away his wand in pain, walked around the huge corpse of the three-headed dog, lifted the plank, looked at the black hole below, took a deep breath, and jumped down......

After a long time, a string of sparks erupted from the rusty keyhole on the dilapidated wooden door, and the wooden door was pushed open, and Harry and the others entered.

"Lu Wei!"

Hermione, who was the first to recognize the situation, exclaimed, and the three of them rushed over together, regardless of the possible danger.

“......”

"It's dead!"

Touching the three noses of the three-headed dog, Hermione turned her head and said with some sadness.

Although they had been frightened by the three-headed dog, she still couldn't bear to see a life pass before her eyes, not to mention that it was one of their friend Hagrid's favorite pets.

"Oh, I think Hagrid must be very sad!" Ron said with a frown.

"That's not the point!" Harry glanced at them, looking anxious, "'Louwe' was fed by Dumbledore and guarded the entrance to the Philosopher's Stone, and now that Louwe is dead, it means that Snape has already entered!" ”

"We're going to hurry down, we must not let Snape get the Philosopher's Stone!"

He eagerly explained to the two friends, walked over and pulled the plank, and the two behind hurriedly followed.

"Uh...... Who goes down first? ”

Looking straight down into the dark tunnel, Ron swallowed.

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, and Harry finally gritted his teeth: "I'm coming!" ”

He took a deep breath, looked at his two companions, and jumped down to their encouraging gazes.

The screams echoing through the tunnels soon stopped.

"Harry, are you alright?" Ron shouted towards the tunnel.

"It's safe down there, come down!" In a few moments, Harry's voice came from below.

The two men at the entrance of the tunnel glanced at each other.

"Oh...... Get out of the way, I'll go down first! Looking at Ron's dodging gaze, Hermione shook her head in disappointment, impatiently pushed him away, and jumped down.

"Alright, well, I can't even be inferior to a woman......" Ron comforted himself, closed his eyes and jumped down the tunnel.

After two exclamations, the two fell to the resilient vines one after another.

"Are you all right?" Seeing that both of them had fallen, Harry walked up with concern.

As soon as he took a step, he suddenly felt a tightness on his feet, and suddenly fell to the ground, he turned his head, and a vine had already wrapped around his calf!

The sound of Suo Suo sounded all around!

The three of them turned their heads in horror, and under the effect of the fluorescent spell, they quickly saw clearly, and the vines in all directions swept towards them like twisted snake shadows!

Yes!!!

……

On the observatory, Mu Yan plucked out his ears and turned over comfortably, this dim and dark weather always makes people want to sleep......