Chapter 56: Trophy Room Attack

Under the effect of the copying spell, "Advanced Potion Making" became two books. Rolf quietly put the copies into the box and put the original back.

Rolf had always wanted to get this "Advanced Potion Making", but he couldn't find a chance... Tonight's opportunity is rare and can't be missed.

Professor Snape's old potion textbook is definitely a treasure trove, because it contains his improvements on many potion brewing steps.

Rolf has "Snape's potion talent", if given enough time, he can definitely figure out the operation of those potions.

But he only has one year, and his learning energy needs to be used in more critical places, so it is necessary to get this textbook.

What's more, the textbook also contains many magics invented by Snape.

In the process of taking the textbook, Rolf did not let Neville and Hannah see it. Snape can read his mind, but he is not like Dumbledore who has a bottom line and will not use it on students.

Rolf helped the two clean the floor again. At this moment, a Bowtruckle turned the doorknob and swung into the classroom, making a warning sound.

"Professor Snape is here, you two be careful... invisible."

Rolf hurriedly used the magic of the invisible beast to make himself disappear again. Neville and Hannah both cleaned the room seriously.

A moment later, Snape pushed open the door and strode in. Seeing Neville and Hannah sweeping the floor honestly... he nodded with satisfaction.

The attitude is still good!

But when Snape walked towards the crucible, he just glanced at it and frowned. The crucible had been basically cleaned up, and the efficiency was a bit ridiculous.

If it was Scamander who cleaned it, of course it would be normal, but if it was Longbottom and Abbott, the idiot duo... why did Snape not believe it?

He stared at Neville and said coldly, "Who has been here?"

Snape's eyes seemed to have a penetrating effect. Neville lowered his head in fear and stammered:

"No... no one, professor."

According to Rolf's instructions, just deny it to death, anyway, Snape has no evidence.

Snape suddenly grinned and said, "Scamander is here, right? Ha~ I think... I will catch him."

Rolf stood in the corner without moving, and then saw Snape waving his wand.

After the locker was opened, a magical item made of glass and like a gyroscope floated out.

This is a peepscope. As a black magic detector, it will glow and rotate if there are suspicious people around.

Wizards using the Disillusionment Charm and the Invisibility Cloak are all included in the detection.

Snape walked around the room with the peepscope, and he frowned because the peepscope did not glow at all.

But Snape just used Legilimency to check Longbottom's memory. When he entered the room, Scamander was still here.

Shouldn't it be? !

Rolf sat on the chair and pulled down the hood of his robe to cover his face. Fortunately, he brought this thing... Otherwise, if he was sure that he was in the room, according to Snape's habit, he would dig three feet into the ground to pull him out!

At this moment, a wailing sound suddenly rang out throughout the castle, and the sound was shrill and scary.

"Longbottom, Abbot, you two stay here for the time being, don't run around!"

Snape didn't bother to look for Rolf. He picked up his wand, turned around and pushed the door and rushed out.

Rolf thought about it and followed closely.

But he didn't take the stairs, which was too slow. He walked along the corridor of the underground classroom and came to a portrait of Mopsus.

Mopsus was an ancient Greek prophet and a fortune teller in the reign of Amphilochus. Later, he was angered to death in a quarrel.

"It's true!"

After Rolf gave the command, the picture frame opened, revealing a secret passage. He entered the secret passage and reached the third floor in the shortest time.

There was another shrill scream, and this time it was clear that the sound came from the fourth floor.

Rolf walked towards the stairs, but saw a figure suddenly appear in the dim corridor in the distance and run towards another corridor.

Rolf followed him, but the man was very fast and disappeared around the corner in an instant. When he chased him again, there was no one.

At this time, a door in the corridor opened, and Harry walked out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts Office. He obviously heard the scream and ran to the fourth floor in a hurry.

Rolf could no longer find the trace of the man in black, so he had to go to the fourth floor. He quickly followed the sound and came to the trophy display room.

The trophy display room was filled with many crystal glass cabinets, which displayed various trophies, shields, medals and statues, as well as a list of past student union presidents.

But at this time, the glass cabinet in the room had fallen to the ground, and the medals were scattered everywhere. The room was in a mess, and Filch, who was unconscious, was lying on the ground.

Ron was hung on a tall statue, and his robes held the statue so that he didn't fall.

But at this moment, he couldn't hold on any longer. With a click, his robes tore apart, and Ron fell to the ground, twitching twice, rolling his eyes, and completely fainted.

Mrs. Norris rushed to Filch, and his hair stood up and his whole body was shaking.

"Ron!" Harry also ran over and hugged Ron who fell to the ground.

Snape finally arrived at the trophy display room. He strode over, squatted beside Harry, and carefully examined Ron's injuries.

"Oh, Merlin!" Lockhart appeared at this time. He saw the scene in the room and said in shock: "What happened here?!"

Ralph glanced at Harry, then looked at Lockhart, frowning slightly.

Lockhart saw Ron lying on the ground and asked, "Is the boy dead?"

Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall finally came to the exhibition room. They had just discussed things in the principal's office on the eighth floor. After hearing the reports of the portraits, they rushed over immediately.

"Professor Dumbledore, come and see, an administrator and a student are dead!"

Lockhart startled Professor McGonagall as soon as she opened her mouth. Her legs went weak and she almost lost her balance.

Hearing Lockhart's words, Harry cried even more sadly. He grabbed Ron's leg desperately and said:

"Ron, wake up quickly. What will I do if you die... wake up quickly!"

"It must have been a curse that killed them both... It's a pity that I didn't see the murderer. If only I had come earlier, I would have caught the murderer..." Lockhart said excitedly:

"If I were here, both of them would not have died! Oh, how pitiful they are."

"They just fainted!" Snape said impatiently.

Lockhart was counting down how many murders he had prevented in total, when he suddenly stopped, coughed and said:

"Yes, I think so too! I just found out that they are not dead."

Dumbledore didn't even look at Lockhart. He walked up to Snape and said with concern:

"Can you wake me up?"

Snape took out a small bottle from his pocket. After he opened the bottle, a strong fishy smell came from inside, like millions of maggots, slowly crawling into everyone's noses.

It was a potion made from the liquid secreted by the skunk's glands. As soon as Snape put it on Ron's nose, he was woken up by the smoke, gasping for breath and trying to breathe fresh air.

Dumbledore knelt down, put his hand on Ron's shoulders, looked into his eyes and asked:

"Mr. Weasley, who attacked you and Mr. Filch?"

Ron's brain shut down for several seconds before he said with a look of horror:

"I didn't see that thing clearly...but it was a huge monster! It knocked Filch unconscious with just one tail!"

Luofu narrowed his eyes...Unidentified creature?

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