Chapter 140: Sleep
West Tower, 8th floor.
As the atmosphere grew tighter, Professor Harlenius reached out and touched Professor Malfoy's back.
Ranko didn't react much to this, quietly looked at the witch in front of him, and with a flick of his wand, he lifted the rag doll held in the witch's arms again.
The ragdoll was pulled by a huge force, and the witch did not let go of the head of the ragdoll that was about to be taken away, and her face was full of resistance.
"Miss Stella."
"Me! No! Want! Professor! Mrs. Carolina! Ah——!h ”
Professor Harlenius had a big headache.
Mrs. Carolina, who was already an old woman on the side, sighed, but had no intention of interfering.
"Dark magic products that exceed the limit must be handed over to the school for safekeeping, and I think the school rules clearly state this."
As he spoke, Ranko pointed to the rag doll whose head was being pulled by the witch, and the rag doll's face showed a look of pain, "Or do you want its head to be ripped off by me first?" ”
The witch's eyes were a little red and swollen, her eyes were red with anger, and her voice was very sharp: "This is Bella, who grew up with me, it's not a black magic product!" ”
The second-year witch held her doll and yelled at Professors Malfoy and Harlenius.
Mrs. Carolina, the manager of the Theta, said with a straight face, "Professor Malfoy is right, Stee......"
This move made many other young wizards curious, and many of them shrank their heads.
Without it, this doesn't look like a serious sleep.
"You can't! It can't be like this! This is my Bella! My Bella! ”
"Your Bella is locked up in Azkaban, it's not your Bella...... Never mind. ”
Ranko took his wand, and no longer used a spell to take the obviously enchanted rag doll, he directly used a spell.
The crimson spell struck the ragdoll, and the pained look on the doll's face suddenly stopped, and then it swelled rapidly under the little witch's dull countenance, and the cotton wool and bellflower inside poured out from the crumbling cloth, where the needle and thread were stitched.
The ebullient face fell apart, and the rag doll, which had not looked much wrong except for a little shabby, had now changed its appearance.
Countless rotting cotton wool filled the room, and the little wizard and her other roommate screamed and almost got squeezed against the wall, but Professor Harlenius pulled them out in time unharmed.
"A doll that has been cursed, and if you wear it for a long time, it will gradually absorb the moisture from its body by the cotton wool in its body, a less common black magic product, and it is difficult to find."
Ranco looked at the cotton wool monster in front of him a little critically, the tip of the staff flashed red, and the cotton wool surging outward with anger suddenly caught fire, and his body was quickly scattered in the air by the floc that burned black, and then he was attracted by the porcelain bottle he took out, gathered into the porcelain bottle, and closed the cap.
After solving this, Ranko looked at the two witches who were squatting down and trembling, and were deformed by the rotten and smelly cotton wool just now, and said softly:
"Now, Miss Stella, do you still want that doll?"
In exchange for an even more frightened look on the faces of the two little witches.
"Looks like it's not needed."
The torn doll walked out of the room, and Ranko picked it up and threw it into the large cardboard box floating behind him.
"Let's go, Professor Haronnius, Mrs. Carolina."
The West Tower has a total of nine floors, except for the entrance on the first floor and the stargazing platform on the ninth floor, each of the remaining seven floors is occupied by students of one grade.
Of course, there is still a distinction between men and women, and the male and female dormitories are connected by a common room in the middle of each floor, but because the number of students is not too large each year, the number of male and female dormitories on each floor is quite rare, if not separated.
For the rest, the new young wizards will be placed on the same level as the original wizards, that is, after the seventh-year wizards left. Today, the floors are divided into the second grade on the eighth floor, the first grade on the seventh floor, the seventh grade on the sixth floor, and the rest of the third grade on the second floor to the sixth grade on the fifth floor.
There are steps between each floor to connect the common room, and because of the school's emphasis on 'healthy development', there is no door key on the higher floors, so wizards can only climb the corresponding floor by the most primitive way, that is, by walking.
Of course, this still works for professors.
At first, Professor Harlenius was still struggling whether to go up and down the eighth floor first, and finally Professor Malfoy chose the latter.
So, the two professors first walked around the eighth floor, and both the male and female dormitories went - the women's dormitories had been informed by Mrs. Carolina, and basically the two professors only stood at the door and looked around.
The wizard who had gone through last night's inspection was naturally ready to be investigated again, but judging from the situation at the scene, although Professor Danlin and Professor Vega searched most of the more dangerous black magic products last night, there were still a lot of fish that slipped through the net.
Professor Harlenius looked at several of the contents of the wooden box.
Fossilized spiders, glass rods, bronze trophies, rag dolls, skulls, fish......
It was something that seemed normal, and he didn't know why Malfoy had dangled it and told them to hand it over.
Of course, some people are at a loss, and some people are nervous at a glance, and they know that something is wrong without even thinking about it.
"You think I'm playing tricks?"
The suspicion on Professor Harlenius' face was about to soak out, and Ranko chuckled, and took advantage of the gap between the corridors between the eighth and seventh floors to take out the dark brown spider that had been torn from under the bed of a certain wizard from under the bed of a certain wizard.
The spider lay in a dizzy glass bottle, motionless.
"Do you know what this is?"
Professor Harlenius looked closer, but did not see why, and Mrs. Carolina gave a strange "huh":
"Not a spider in school."
"The funnel spider, one of the most venomous spiders in Australia."
Ranko carried the glass bottle as he walked down.
"It dies fifteen minutes after being bitten by it, is aggressive and aggressive, prefers dark, damp, beam-topped places, occasionally crawls into the bathroom of the owner's house, and is greeted 'kindly' when you sit down."
Overall evaluation: "Probably a little wizard was not too careful and brought this thing from Australia." ”
As for why there has been no time for the poisonous spider to hurt people, it should be because of the school's magic, so that the poisonous spider will not hurt the little wizard.
"Another example of this," Ranko picked up the unremarkable glass rod after putting down the glass bottle containing the spider.
Randomly flicking it to the side, Professor Harlenius was surprised to find that the tip of the glass rod was swinging, and there was a deep scratch on the stone wall it touched.
"Vanishing Curse?"
It's not scratched out, it's just gone.
"That's right." Ranco grinned and re-submerged the glass rod into a beaker filled with an unidentified gel substance.
"Where do you guess all the things that disappeared?" He pointed to his arm, tapped his wand at random, and the little stones that had disappeared appeared in his hand.
"Although many of the substances that disappear due to the vanishing spell have actually disappeared with the power of magic, there are still a considerable number of them that will enter the user's body."
"Imagine if you knew what this thing does, and then try to destroy some 'garbage.'"
Even if there is very little 'garbage', as long as a little bit enters the human body, it is not something that can be solved by pouring one or two bottles of potions.
Professor Halinius of the ragdoll has seen that the bronze trophy is able to collect the liquid around it, and the longer it is placed, the farther and more liquid it can collect, and eventually it will pack all the liquid around itself, including its owner.
A skull without a skull can hold a candle, and when the candle is lit, it will calm the people around it, which is a good way to sleep, but as time goes by, this sleep will get longer and longer, and eventually you will not wake up.
The fossil of a fish can make the wearer proficient in water, but it can also irreversibly change people, from the initial growth of fish scales on the body to the change in breathing patterns, and finally the person will be transformed into an animal with only instincts.
Wait a minute.
Some were created by accident, and the user has not noticed the problem until now, and some have been deliberately created or brought in from the outside, and Professor and Mrs. Carolina were dumbfounded.
Last night, Professor Vega and Professor Danlin didn't notice so many problematic things!
"Many of them are dark magic products that will only work for a long time, and this kind of time will be extended infinitely in the school, and it is normal for Danlin to teach them not to find anything abnormal."
Ranko replied.
Suppressed by the will of the school, the black magic products that uphold the principle of 'casting a long line to catch big fish' will not show too many abnormalities, and Professor Danlin and Professor Vega do not have a pair of eyes that can see magic like him, and will not let go of any details.
As for why those creatures were found...... glanced at the school will that was crouching on the wooden box, staring at the spider who was pretending to be dead.
Despite the existence of the contract, wizards on the roster can vaguely detect the existence of the school's will, but it is quite easy for the school's will to hide this.
As long as she doesn't want to, the current Ranko can't see her.
- Of course, it doesn't matter if the school's will is discovered by her professor of dark arts.
It was as if right now, except for a few professors and students passing by who felt a little cold, no one noticed a single magical being standing next to them.
"I just feel creepy......"
Professor Harlenius couldn't help but sneeze as he took his head, unable to bear to see more and more of the contents of the wooden box.
He'd seen a lot of these ordinary gadgets on weekdays, Malfoy, who would have thought that......
This is indeed a clear gap.
Neither he nor Mrs. Carolina saw any of them anyway.
But after cleaning it up like this, it cleaned up a lot of interesting things.
Professor Harlenius is right, the students have a lot of imagination and a good way to hide things.
For example, someone can pass the exam by hiding in the bathroom, but in the next year, the people around him will follow the statue of the unlucky evil god.
The cannibal flower seeds hidden under the balcony flower pots with the illusion spell can grow to the point of swallowing life in a few weeks.
The cupboard will come out at night, and if you are not careful, you will break the red shoes on people's necks.
Some of them don't even know what they have made out of the dark magic products, and some of them are a little troublesome, such as the doll, the person who gave it to the little witch doll is not necessarily a good thing.
Of course, the final outcome is still the same.
Professor Malfoy adheres to the principle of 'disc action', and he will shoot when he can, and it is unpleasant to be strong.
Wherever Ranko Peel Malfoy went, it could almost be said that there was no piece of armor left.
Of course, the less dangerous ones were naturally let go by him, and the school advocated black magic education, and it was not a strong ban on the emergence of black magic products.
As for those little wizards who don't know that there are these strange things around them, Ranko can either take them directly, or directly cause those strange things to come out and show them and then take them away.
Wizards who don't understand human speech very well, and who know the law and break the law, are easier to handle, and whoever forces them to listen to whom, it's as simple as that.
In the third year on the second floor, the two professors and the administrator, Mrs. Carolina, also checked it well.
The cleanliness of Yin Sen and Cotton's dormitory made Professor Harlenius suspicious, and seeing that Ranko didn't say anything, they closed the door.
Cotton breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the professor leave, and had just taken out the charm that Professor Malfoy had shown to repair the armor hidden in his sleeve, when a bright light flashed in front of him.
Cotton looked at the charm in his hand dumbfounded, it was gone!
"Hollen......
The door opened again, and Professor Haronnius shook the charm from his hand and closed the door again.
Cotton:......
"A half-finished charm that would explode at such a moment."
Ranko glanced at the charm that Professor Harlenius had retrieved, and threw it into the 'garbage heap' that followed.
Compared to the beginning, the wooden box is now full, and the contents in it are almost impossible to squeeze.
Inside, a white flower egg is particularly eye-catching.
Who would have thought that a student would boldly hide an eight-eyed spider's egg in the dormitory?
It is important to know that this is a non-trade commodity, and it is a crime to import, sell, or buy.
Naturally, it had to be confiscated.
But here's what is more curious:
"The school doesn't even check the luggage they brought back?"
Professor Harlenius touched his nose: "Naturally. ”
"And this ......," Ranko gestured to the white spider eggs that had been soaked in ice water and had their heads about to break.
"The school's detection magic will only detect items with powerful fluctuations."
And most of these black magic products will only have an effect if they are worn for a long time or kept around.
Many of them were made by the wizards in the school.
As for the eggs of the eight-eyed spider...... Although it is forbidden to raise dangerous magical beasts in the school, the eggs seem to be recognized by the school magic as not being considered magical beasts.
After all, it's just an egg.
The school will raised its head...... The school will bow its head again.