Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

　　 Charles didn't take Snape to stay too much, because he couldn't determine the fairy tale world, at what time point it was now.

The next three big plots are not easy to deal with. Once unfortunately you run into Jiafang, who just happened to be the world’s strongest wizard, let alone Charles and Snape, even if Dumbledore comes, they will be given away. It is estimated that they were at their peak. Dumbledore and Grindelwald can only fight with him.

　　 Snape's expression on returning to Hogwarts became gloomy, and he was no longer a dead face.

　　 He sat on the high-back chair behind the desk with his back straight, his eyes were hollow, he didn't know what he was thinking, the magic candle floating above seemed to perceive the owner's heart, and it started to lighten and dim.

The light was beating, and the shadow and dark light and shadow leaped on the gloomy potion material, like a spotlight, hitting a jar of rat spleen, and then onto a jar full of hellebore syrup, and then a large Box of puffer fish eyes.

　　Charle didn't bother to study Snape's psychological history. He was looking around the potion material with great interest, and from time to time he walked along with one or two of them in his backpack, such as African tree snake skin or Niepi snake egg.

　　 Just when Charles had stretched the hand of sin to the venom of the eight-eyed giant spider, Snape, who seemed to be playing with one, two or three wooden men, finally spoke again.

"where is that."

　　 Some different colors seemed to be injected into his voice, like being thrown into a two-headed great white shark in a pool of stagnant water.

　　 But when he heard his question, Charles almost fell off the shelf.

　　 "You don't even know where we just went."

　　 Thanks to his concentrating on thinking here, Charles thought this guy knew it was the location of the magic lamp.

　　 Snape gave Shire a look, which probably means, why do you think I can recognize it just by looking at it.

　　 Charles climbed down from the shelf, put an eight-eyed giant spider venom into his backpack in front of Snape, then took out another book and threw it to him.

　　 "This may help you a bit."

　　 Snape's gaze swept away and found that this was an English version of the Arabian Nights.

This is a smart man, or he has learned to be smart in a long period of pain. Snape seemed to realize something. He stared directly at Charles, as if he was expressing it. It was what I thought. That's it.

　　 Charles smiled, neither confessing nor denying it, he took two steps back and left the office.

　　 At this moment, Snape couldn't help but say again.

　　 "What do you need me to do."

　　 "Nothing is needed."

　　 Charles laughed.

　　 He tilted his head and thought about it. He seemed to feel that his expression was not accurate, so he explained it again.

　　 "All you need to do is nothing, Professor."

　　 Snape responded in the same way as Shire, which was neither agreeing nor vetoing.

　　 Charles pushed the door to leave. Just a few steps, the voice of Charles outside the door floated in again.

　　 "Classmate Draco seems to be sick, which makes me very worried, do you think he will get better tomorrow, professor."

　　 In the office, Snape's expression became more and more uncertain in the shroud of flames. He seemed to be sleepwalking, squeezing out a word with a babbling voice.

"meeting."

　　 Charles retreated with satisfaction.

　　. . .

　　 It was a wise decision for Snape to invite himself to meet, and Charles thought so on the way back.

　　 After all, Snape might lose the rare materials in his private collection, his justice as Dean of Slytherin, and even lose his time and energy to help Shire make a lot of potions.

　　 But what he got is a whole Lily!

　　 Charles thought Snape still made a profit.

　　 Snape’s cellar office was very close to the Slytherin common room. After five minutes, Charles returned to the lounge.

　　 But before reading the new password, Charles suddenly remembered whether he had forgotten something.

　　 Oh yes, it's his dear little Felix classmate.

　　 Charles turned in his footsteps and turned to the Ravenclaw Observatory.

　　. . .

　　 Charles is definitely not the young lady of Ravenclaw, such as Percy’s rumored girlfriend Penello. This is a coincidence.

　　 Felix is ​​no accident at this time, and it should be near the observatory in Ravenclaw.

　　Before coming to Hogwarts, Charles used the Pendant Pen to review the strategy and memory, especially the interpersonal relationship of the Fourth Academy hides the plot.

　　 Among them, Slytherin and Hufflepuff have the most complicated interpersonal relationships.

　　 But there is a pendulum. It's like watching a movie several times. Many plots that Charles hadn't noticed were picked up again by him.

　　 For example, Felix likes to eat dark chocolate such inconspicuous details.

　　 Not to mention the psychedelic magic unique to the Puwit family, and Felix’s important relationship in Ravenclaw with a pure-blooded girlfriend of the same grade.

　　 Now, Shire is on his way to the Ravenclaw Observatory.

　　 Instead of going head-to-head, but secretly attacking someone else’s girlfriend? No, no, no ordinary Slytherin can do such a dull thing, let alone Shire.

　　 Charles is actually, he wants it all!

　　 Because according to memory, at this point in time, Felix should sneak out of the lounge and have a tryst with his girlfriend near the observatory.

　　 Speaking of time, Charles took out a pocket watch from his backpack.

　　【Mr. Rabbit's pocket watch】

　　Quality: Normal

　　 Effect: Its time is accurate.

　　 Remember: It's going to be late! It's going to be late!

　　 The drop rate of the gadgets exploded in the fairyland dungeon, its drop rate exists in any dungeon, but it is limited to the fairyland dungeon, and has no special effects, except for the time, nothing can be done.

　　 time. . It was almost ten o'clock in the evening. I started class in the morning, went to the library in the afternoon, swiped a copy of the new map in the evening, and had to fight Snape before midnight.

　　 Now that midnight is approaching, he is going to promote the unity and friendship between his classmates.

　　 This day is really full and busy.

　　 And, this is the second day of school!

　　 Charles felt that he should balance his life, or he would die sooner or later.

　　 stretched out and yawned. Charles suddenly stopped, staring suspiciously on a wall portrait next to him.

The portrait of 　　 is a middle-aged man with a turban. He looks a bit like Professor Quirrell. He is dozing off with his head shaking.

　　 Is he really dozing off?

　　 Shire slowly moved over, staring at this guy closely. Under Shire's gaze, his dozing motion seemed to become a little stiff.

　　 One minute, two minutes, three minutes. . Charles kept staring at this guy, until five minutes passed, Shire's figure did not know when he left silently.

　　 On the sixth minute, the person in the portrait opened his eyes and looked at the empty corridor. He breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 It's a pity that he didn't even breathe his breath. He suddenly felt a black shadow spread from above. The person in the portrait looked up and found that it was the little wizard who had been staring at him before.

　　 He didn't know how to get to it.

"what!"

The person in the portrait of 　　 seemed to be taken aback. He let out a yell, then fell back and never appeared in the portrait again.

　　 Charles lifted the fuchsia.

　　 He should be one of Dumbledore’s eyeliners in the castle. . Few things that happened in the castle could actually be concealed from Dumbledore.

　　 I just don’t know what abacus this old honey is playing.

　　. . .

　　 Ravenclaw’s observatory soon arrived, and Shire used the set skill illusion spell to hide his figure and avoid encountering the professor and Filch who caught the night tour.

　　 He searched in the corridor based on his memory, and soon found Felix and his little girlfriend in one of the best dating places in Hogwarts.

　　 The two were whispering in the dark ~www.readwn.com~ completely unaware of the arrival of an uninvited guest.

　　 Charles did not rush in either. He first took out a plastic amulet necklace that looked very poor and probably only cost half a pound, and put it on his neck.

　　 is a metaphor for magic, amulets.

　　 amulet has the meaning of protection, it is true.

　　 Then he took out a large ball of cotton from his backpack, looked for the gap between the wall and the door, and stuffed it inside.

　　Metaphoric magic, soundproofing.

　　 As long as I close the door tightly, no one can hear the sound inside.

　　 The third-grade spell teaching material actually teaches the silent spell, but Charles is not proficient in using this spell. He is afraid that the sound will be too loud for a while to attract the attention of Professor Xunye, so he is more relieved with metaphorical magic.

　　 Finally, he took off the wizard robe, took out a small mirror, and stuck it on the back of the wizard robe.

　　 metaphorical magic, refraction.

　　 Many people think that there is another self in the mirror, but it turns out that the mirror is a mirror, but. . Really?

　　 After making a series of preparations, Charles put on the wizard's robe again and kicked open the door of the classroom.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The sound was very loud, but the spread only stopped at the door of the classroom. There was no sound at all in the deep castle corridor.

　　Metaphoric magic is already beginning to work.

　　 The two in the dark were taken aback. Felix’s girlfriend thought it was the professor who came over. Although nervous and scared, there was no overreaction.

　　 But Felix is ​​different. He directly picked up his wand and pointed it at the door, and asked in a low voice.

"who is it."

　　 "It's me, Professor Flivy."