Benjamin stood on the side of a long, dimly lit room. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info many stone pillars carved with coiled and entangled snakes, towering to support the ceiling that dissolves into the darkness of the heights, casting a long and strange black shadow on the whole room filled with green and mysterious.

Perhaps, Neville and Frank were sleeping in a corner of the room at this time. And the giant serpent may be in some dark and damp place, eyeing it.

Benjamin drew his wand at this point, and then cast a slightly lengthy spell in front of him.

Suddenly, two scrawny skeletons appeared around Benjamin, and they were like the most loyal guards, gathering around Benjamin.

Benjamin made his way slowly among the stone pillars coiled by the serpent, each careful step creating a hollow, loud echo between the four walls of the ghostly tower. The two skeletons moved forward with expressionless faces.

Benjamin kept his eyes squinted, ready to open his eyes as soon as the wind blows, and then instantly cast all kinds of protective spells.

At this time, he always felt that the empty eye sockets of the two stone snakes were always following him. More than once, he

Benjamin seemed to see something, and his mood became more and more nervous.

Finally, when he reached the last pair of stone columns, a statue as tall as the room itself appeared, clinging to the black wall behind it.

Benjamin had to crane his neck high to see the huge face above: an old, monkey-like face, a long beard that dragged almost all the way to the hem of a wizard's robe carved out of stone, and two large gray feet standing on the smooth floor of the room.

Could this be the legendary Salazar Slytherin?

It seems that Leonardo da Vinci can grow into what he is now, which is really shocking.

Between those two feet, Benjamin saw a slightly bloated body.

When he kicked the body on the ground with some disgust, and then turned the man over, Benjamin saw a familiar face.

Neville Longbottom.

"Longbottom?" Benjamin was a little surprised, he raised an eyebrow, but he didn't see any sign of Frank around.

Could it be that the kid has been completely wiped out?

Benjamin shook his head, confirming that he must have been overthinking.

After calling Longbottom's name a few times (Benjamin knew it was stupid), the fat man on the ground still didn't react. Benjamin sighed and gave up.

"Oh, well, it looks like Longbottom is completely unconscious. Where's that stinky boy Frank?"

Benjamin muttered to himself, then threw several balls of light into the dark corner, illuminating his vision.

"Benjamin, is that you?"

A faint voice suddenly rang out.

Benjamin immediately heard that it was Frank's voice.

He frowned, and began to search for Frank based on the source of the faint voice.

"Frank, where are you? You're hurt, you're stupid!" said Benjamin.

Soon, there was a burst of laughter in a corner, and the laughter was very intense, as if it could make someone's chest directly laugh and bleed.

"Hehe, Benjamin, you, you're still so mean!" Frank coughed heavily, "I know I'm stupid, when I was with you last year, I didn't use anything, and I often get into trouble!, so, so I'm going to ...... this year."

"So you've deliberately avoided me this year? Forget it, I shouldn't expect your brain to come up with any powerful methods. Come on, I feel bad when I hear you speak, where are you now!"

"I, I'm right behind your back!"

Frank's voice sounded dying.

Benjamin turned his head, then narrowed his eyes and searched earnestly. In the end, I saw a scarred body.

And, that unrecognizable Frank.

"How did you end up like this!" Benjamin immediately crouched down beside Frank, who was covered in wounds. And in each of his wounds, yellow pus is constantly flowing out, which makes people feel disgusting subconsciously.

Benjamin pinched his nose to keep himself away from the somewhat disgusting smell.

"Well, Frank, you're a zombie! How could someone hurt you like this? Do you know that the way you are now, I can only use a very evil ritual to get you back to the way you were. ”

Frank immediately laughed, revealing the innocence of his age on this face, which was already only twelve years old.

"Really, that ritual wouldn't be more painful than when you turned me into a zombie, right?" Frank was still trying to joke.

Benjamin was about to speak, when suddenly the two skeletons that had been surrounding him raised their shields at the same time.

Benjamin understood that it was they who sensed the danger coming.

However, he didn't hear the snake king moving.

"Tell me, Frank, who hurt you like this!" Benjamin turned to look at Frank.

Frank just shook his head and showed a pained expression.

"Benjamin Ludwig. A childish and honest voice rang out.

Benjamin put Frank down and got up from the ground. The two skeletons were very loyal to Benjamin's side.

"Neville Longbottom?" Benjamin stared intently at the fat, timid, and very non-existent Gryfin for many years. "Or should I call you the heir of Slytherin?"

Neville in front of him had obviously changed, and the temperament he exuded from his body made Benjamin have to take it seriously.

"You summoned these two skeletons?" Neville didn't answer Benjamin's question, but drew his wand directly, "Didn't anyone tell you that dark magic is forbidden in England?

With that, Neville smashed both skeletons to pieces with his wand.

Benjamin's pupils immediately darkened, and he let out a contemptuous laugh.

Then, Neville's originally pure black eyes suddenly regained their clarity for a moment.

By this time, Benjamin had appeared behind Neville.

"This magic is called Benjamin's stand-in puppet. A smile tugged at the corner of Benjamin's mouth, "I'll only tell the name of the dead man's magic." ”

As soon as Benjamin's words fell, a bone golem exploded in Neville's abdomen.