Chapter 469 Intensifying (8K/8K)

Chapter 469 Intensifying (8K8K)

Late at night, Filch was lying on the hard bed in the office with Mrs. Lorris in his arms.

In the past, he had been patrolling Hogwarts at this time, specifically catching students who wandered at night. He called this hunting and enjoyed it.

But today was different. He received a notice that Dumbledore asked him not to patrol today, saying that it was for the sake of his life safety.

Filch didn't care at all. He, Filch, who had been a keykeeper at Hogwarts for his whole life, would be afraid of students who wandered at night? This is a big joke!

As a result, Filch went out on patrol as usual, but not long after he stepped out of the office door, he fled again and seemed to have to retreat!

"They must be crazy! They are not afraid of me at all, and they even shoot magic spells at me!" Filch said nervously to Mrs. Norris, "We will not patrol tonight, there are too many of them. Oh, it’s too dangerous!”

As he spoke, Filch retracted his exposed feet back into the quilt.

What happened today really scared him, and it really made him understand again that he was just a squib, and in front of those talented students, he was just a waste!

At the same time, Hogwarts was very lively, with countless students wandering around the castle holding their wands high.

They were so unscrupulous, but it was not their fault, because the old guy Filch had been scared back to the office by them, and the other professors did not come out to arrest them for some reason. In other words, they At least you will have a whole night to find the assassin!

It's just that such a search actually doesn't make much sense. The possibility of them finding the assassin is very low. They themselves know this very well, so the nature of this collective night tour begins to change.

Night walks were too exciting for most of them, and they wandered around Hogwarts unscrupulously. The portraits on the walls naturally condemned their behavior.

Then, those portraits suffered a disaster. The excited students scratched their frames!

The same thing is still happening in many places. Smiling faces are painted on the armor in the castle, and graffiti is also painted on the stone walls...

In the corridor on the eighth floor of Hogwarts, twelve students with sad faces slowly walked out of the Room of Requirement. They walked to their respective lounges in a daze. Except for two of them, they went back to Hutch. The remaining ten people except Patch and Gryffindor were all walking towards Slytherin, and behind them, Franklin and dozens of black-robed wizards followed.

Zhou Hong's targeted words inspired Franklin a lot, so he targeted Slytherin House.

This is not surprising at all. If you want to say who in the entire Hogwarts is most likely to murder Mike, it must be the Slytherin people. At the same time, it is also possible that those pure-blood nobles have powerful black magic items hidden in their hands. It was very high, so Franklin decided to do nothing but attack the Slytherin lounge tonight!

The group of them walked toward Slytherin in a mighty manner. As expected, they were discovered by the students wandering in the castle. Those students quietly fell behind Franklin and others. They were all very I wonder what Franklin and others want to do. After all, Franklin is the one who posted the notice.

Franklin was also happy about this. He even wished that there were more people following them, because it would be more difficult for Dumbledore to punish them later. After all, the law does not punish the public!

Under his deliberate connivance, the people following Franklin began to become more and more arrogant. Some of them even sneaked into the mutual aid club, talking and laughing with the team members inside, discussing today's events. matter.

By the time everyone arrived at the Slytherin gate, the number of people in this team had reached an astonishing number of more than a hundred!

Such a huge number of people naturally alarmed the ghost of Slytherin, and the Bloody Baron slowly appeared, blocking the way everyone must pass.

"Go all back!"

Bloody Barrow said coldly.

His face was cold, his tone was deep, and the silver blood on the dress on his chest was still glowing strangely under the magical fluorescence.

Franklin's team stopped. There was almost no one in Hogwarts who was not afraid of Bloody Barrow. This ghost was simply a ghost!

Everyone looked at Franklin in unison, he was the organizer of this operation.

"Ha! If you tell us to go back, we will go back. Wouldn't that make me lose face?"

Franklin said arrogantly, and at some point the wand appeared in his hand.

"Go back!" Bloody Barro raised a blood-stained ax and said, "I don't want to repeat it a third time!"

"Really... Call the gods to protect you!"

Along with Franklin's shout, a holy white light suddenly lit up from the tip of his staff.

This white light was like a steel chain, almost rich in substance, and it hit Bloody Barro in an instant!

"Ha! Little trick!"

Bloody Barrow smiled ferociously. As a ghost, the Patronus Curse could indeed expel him, but Franklin's Patronus Curse, which did not even form a physical Patronus, was obviously not strong enough. He just shook his body and ignored it. Apply white light.

However, this is just the beginning!

As soon as Bloody Barrow raised the ax in his hand and prepared to teach the other party a lesson, the dozens of mutual aid association members behind Franklin raised their wands at him!

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Along with a chorus of shouts, dozens of white lights rose from around everyone.

Although these rays of light are very weak, so many rays of light come together to form a dazzling holy light, which pierces Barrow's chest straight!

The students following Franklin and others couldn't help but close their eyes, but the dazzling white light still stimulated them to burst into tears.

But when they opened their eyes, the bloody Barrow who had been blocking them before was nowhere to be seen!

Bloody Barro was defeated!

…

At the same time, the Slytherin common room was brightly lit, and Malfoy was sitting on the sofa in front of the fireplace.

His legs were shaking rapidly, his breathing was very rapid, and he appeared extremely anxious.

He can't help but be anxious!

He was not present when Franklin and the others took action today, but their actions still shocked him.

You must know that Malfoy has never forgotten the task assigned to him by Voldemort, and has been working hard for it, and has even made some key progress. If Franklin and the others suddenly jumped out and made any big move at this time, it would be very difficult. It may affect his next plans.

And just when Malfoy was sinking into anxiety and unable to extricate himself, there were more than a dozen Slytherin students gathered behind him.

These people are the prefects of each grade in Slytherin, and they are gathered here to discuss the rescue of the Slytherin students who were kidnapped by Franklin.

As the only son of the Malfoy family, the richest and richest in the wizarding world in the country today, and who is very likely to be on the line with Voldemort, Draco naturally became the leader of these people.

It's just that Draco, the leader, is obviously unreliable. The meeting has been going on for nearly three hours now, but he has been sitting there without saying a word, which makes everyone else very dissatisfied.

Finally, a seventh-grade female prefect couldn't bear it anymore. She stood up from her seat, looked around and said in a sarcastic tone:

"Ha! Is this the backbone of you boys? You don't dare to do anything after your classmate is kidnapped, you just sit here and argue endlessly?"

As soon as she said this, several male prefects immediately cast angry looks at her.

Of course, they also wanted to go directly to the door to rescue their classmates, but unfortunately, they were afraid of Mike's revenge afterwards.

You must know that judging from the current situation, Mike is likely to be crazy. It is unwise to provoke the other party in this situation.

The girl obviously knew this, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in her heart.

This is the well-known weakness of Slytherins today. To put it nicely, it is called sizing up the situation; to put it worse, it is called bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and being weak in the wall!

She took a deep breath, looked at Draco who had been silent, gritted her teeth and said:

"If Chris were still here, he would never allow this to happen!"

Draco's eyebrows twitched. He had already noticed that after the other party said those words, everyone's eyes were focused on him. If he continued to remain silent, his identity as the leader might be exposed. Taken away.

Slytherins will not obey a weak loser!

But he didn't dare to go head-to-head with Franklin and the others, so he took a deep breath and prepared to say something to perfunctory everyone.

But at this moment, Slytherin's door was opened!

Everyone in the lounge instinctively looked over and saw the kidnapped Slytherin students walking in from the door with dazed expressions on their faces.

Draco was ecstatic when he saw this, but the smile on his face froze as soon as it appeared, because there were still dense figures standing behind the Slytherins, and the leader, Franklin, was rubbing his wand and smiling at him.

Almost instinctively, all the Slatterys in the lounge jumped up from their seats, drew out their wands and pointed them at the visitor.

But it was too late. Before they could chant the spell, several blood-red rays of light flashed out from behind Franklin, accurately deflecting the wands in their hands!

The Slytherins looked ashen, and the opponent's number was almost too numerous to count. In this situation, they might have no choice but to capture them without mercy.

"Good evening, gentlemen and ladies."

Franklin moved his wand closer to the Slytherins step by step, and every time he took a step, Draco and the others would instinctively take a step back.

"Later, we will conduct a physical examination for everyone, and please cooperate with us, otherwise..."

As Franklin spoke, he flicked his wand, and a red light shot out, shattering a piece of porcelain in the window.

Franklin looked very proud that this was the silent spell version of Expelliarmus that he had recently learned and could now cast at will.

Draco's complexion turned darker. The porcelain just now was an antique from the East, worth hundreds of gold galleons!

But he was obviously not stupid enough to tell this in front of Franklin, because the Slytherins around him had already surrendered.

Seeing this, Draco sighed and raised his hands.

Immediately afterwards, a disaster began. Under Franklin's command, the Slytherins who were sleeping in the dormitory were pulled out of the bed one by one and gathered in the lounge.

Afterwards, Zhou Hong stepped forward and used his abilities on them one by one. This time, because the number of people was small, he increased the intensity of using his abilities. If any of these people really assassinated Mike or were preparing to assassinate Mike, then he would definitely escape. It won’t fall off!

Draco in the crowd looked at the students who were caught looking at Zhou Hong one by one, and he was almost desperate.

He still knew something about Zhou Hong's abilities. He knew that if he didn't take some measures, his secret would be exposed!

However, in this current situation, does he really have any room to resist?

Draco thought desperately as he looked at the crowded Slytherin lounge in front of him.

Zhou Hong on the other side didn't think so much. With the help of the members of the mutual aid association, he moved quickly and quickly eliminated nearly half of the Slytherin students.

It stands to reason that people who have been investigated by Zhou Hong can basically rule out suspicion, but those who followed Franklin to the Slytherin lounge didn't think much of it.

Anyone who has been investigated by Zhou Hong will be arrested and tortured again!

This would cost these Slytherins their lives. Zhou Hong's investigation was quite gentle. He asked a few questions and looked at each other and it was over. But the people in front of them now were different. It was as if they were simply trying to take revenge on these usually arrogant Slytherins, and they used all kinds of weird tricks.

Like putting caterpillars in women's Slytherin pajamas, putting snakes in men's Slytherin pants, and making goats lick the soles of those Slytherins' feet...

For a moment, the entire Slytherin lounge was in chaos, with cries, screams and wild laughter mixed together. This huge movement even attracted many mermaids from the Black Lake to lie down and rest in Slytherin. Watch from the glass ceiling on the top floor!

Franklin ignored all of this. He had only one mission, which was to find the assassin, so his eyes were focused on Zhou Hong from the beginning to the end.

And Zhou Hong obviously did not disappoint Franklin. After a period of hesitation, Zhou Hong finally came to Draco.

Two tall and strong members of the mutual aid association controlled Draco and forcibly opened his eyelids to make him look at Zhou Hong.

"Did you assassinate Mike?"

Zhou Hong asked directly, and Draco responded reflexively after hearing the words:

"No! Absolutely not!"

Zhou Hong nodded and continued to ask:

"Do you want to kill Mike?"

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Draco's face froze, but at the same time, a smile appeared on Zhou Hong's face.

He no longer needed Draco to answer, because the other man's inner thoughts just now told him the answer.

He turned his head to look at Franklin and said with a smile:

"Catch him."

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