Roger glanced up at the translucent float on top of the brain, "Uh... Hell is full of undead, huh? Should I say they're from the abyss, or from the Demon Realm?

"What are you trying to say... Demons?" Hermione looked at the boy in question.

Roger slapped happily: "Bingo~"

"Is there really such a thing as a demon in the world?" Hermione, who received an affirmative answer, looked even more incredulous.

"Didn't you know before... If Caroline didn't feel wrong, there must have been one today. Roger said with a smile.

The girl's expression was not very good. Devils, alas... In all the religious literatures, they are all antithetical to God, and this name alone can give people a lot of pressure.

"Well... Is that demon, awesome?" asked Hermione cautiously.

"It's not very strong, it can completely abuse ordinary people," Caroline commented pertinently, "but compared to us, it can probably only cause some trouble..."

"I'm talking about the fact that there aren't many of them," added the old lady.

"How could demons be so weak? I thought demons were the kind of beings who could destroy countries with the touch of a finger... She likes human souls and uses all kinds of transactions to lure people to fall..."Hermione felt a little unbelievable, which was not the same as the demon she knew.

"The one you mentioned is called the devil, and the devil is not of the same breed. Roger rolled his eyes and said, "But I don't know if the devil is powerful or not, but demons are distinguished by differences in strength and types... Those top powerful demon kings are all beings who reach out and collapse and sink on the ground... The kind of catfish that Caroline said can only be considered cannon fodder. ”

Hermione's eyes widened, and she looked at Caroline and asked anxiously, "Then what kind of feeling should you belong?"

"I don't know, I just feel a strong sense of crisis. The old lady frowned, thinking about how to describe this feeling: "It's like... It's like there are countless pairs of eyes watching you at the same time, and you can't stop it and you can't resist it... The cannon fodder in Roger's mouth used to give me that feeling, but it wasn't too difficult for me to deal with. ”

Hermione nodded, feeling that her throat, which had been a little dry, was much better. Although I don't know what Caroline's intuition is, according to what she said, if that sense of crisis is not directly proportional to strength, maybe it's just cannon fodder.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

I saw Dumbledore walk out of the small room behind the staff's desk with a blank face, followed by Hagrid and Snape, who didn't know when he had returned.

The three of them strode through the middle, ignoring the gaze of the people around them, and pushed open the door of the auditorium.

Roger spotted Snape with the fake Moody's curved bottle in his hand, and it seemed that they already knew that it was not a drink, but a polyjuice potion that could make one person look like another person entirely.

To make a polyjuice potion, you need to put a little bit of it on the person you want to transform into to make it work, and in order to make the potion in a steady stream, the impostor needs to hide the real Moody by his side. It is estimated that Lao Deng, they are going to the office of counterfeit and shoddy products to find the real Moody's.

The students all stood up from their seats and looked out to see what the professors were doing, but the foyer had become the same as the outside of the castle, filled with a thick mist, and Hagrid's size could no longer be seen as soon as he went out.

Roger and the others sat in the center of the auditorium, and a few curious junior students by the door sneaked out of their seats, trying to sneak out to find excitement, but they were immediately stopped by the professors who stayed behind to watch over the students.

The little things walked back to their seats, looking around with their heads down, and they didn't mean to give up.

Ginny took advantage of the professor's lecture to sneak over and sit down next to Caroline and Blake.

"Hi. She greeted them.

Roger leaned over to the girl and asked, "Why don't you sit with your mother and come to us?"

"Those things invented by Fred and George were accidentally leaked by Jon, and my mother educated them for a long time, and I saw that you guys had a good time chatting here, so I came over to have a good time. Ginny pouted at the other side where she had come.

Because they came back late, their seats had already been occupied, so the Weasleys sat a little farther away from them.

Roger glanced over and saw a pile of various bits and pieces piled up on the table in front of Mrs. Weasley, who was talking to the twins with an annoyed expression, and one of the twins seemed to be trying to justify.

"What did you just talk about?" asked Ginny, "it looks funny." ”

"Trust me, you won't want to know. Hermione said with a serious look on her face.

"Want to know what?" neither of them lowered their voices, which naturally caught the attention of Harry and his son.

"Nothing. Hermione said immediately. The Granger couple were right next to her, and the girl didn't want her parents to be scared of her.

"No, there must be something. Harry looked at Hermione and then at Roger, and said firmly. and switched seats with his godfather, squeezed over and whispered: "Come, let's discuss in a whisper and don't let others know." ”

Hermione poked Roger and signaled him not to talk too much, the thing squinted at the little savior, and said serious nonsense: "We were just discussing an intelligence test question, don't mix it up here with an IQ like you, it will hit your self-esteem." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, that's definitely not what you just talked about," Ginny also lowered her head and whispered, "Don't try to change the subject, let's talk quickly!

Just now, the three of Roger secretly discussed and didn't attract the attention of the Granger couple and Blake next to them, but as soon as these two goods came together, didn't the mysterious appearance make it clear that there must be a problem here?

Roger's goods, no one in these families knows, and no one can rest assured that they will definitely eavesdrop on their sneaky looks.

"We're really talking about it, I don't believe you," the stall said, "You're a thief, and the owner of that house woke up and found you while you were stealing, and he walked into an unlocked closet by himself and got up with you, and you had a knife on you, what would you do next?"