After consuming a precious blessing chocolate, it finally managed to seduce Filch, but now he somehow followed up.

What is he doing?

Don't say that asking people about this kind of thing is inexplicable, in fact, even Ens himself doesn't know it. All he knew now was that the wonderful power born of blessings was clearly guiding him and should follow him!

Hogwarts's underground corridors are winding. Ens was not far behind Filch, continuously controlling the tapestry crumpled into a ball, rushing forward against the ground in the darkness. Soon, every corner turned, a portrait was thrown behind, and even the staircase leading to the foyer was ignored.

Fortunately, most of the portraits in the underground corridors are depicting food, scenery, or all kinds of strange and magical creatures. Even if there are occasional portraits of people, most of them are napping late at night. When they were confused, Filch and Ens had already ran away when they heard the news opened their eyes.

Leaving aside the thoughts in Ens's head at the moment, Filch was now extremely angry. In his heart, the student who "runs" in front of him must be a student, and he made up his mind to pursue it to the end.

If he can catch this little ghost who dares to wander around at night, he must definitely teach him a good meal, and then "escorted" the other party to the principal's room overnight, making the matter more powerful. In this case, not to mention that his irritations in the past few days can be vented by the way, but also to make those little bunnies rise in memory, which is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.

However, just as Filch chased all the way with a strange mood of anger and excitement, Ens suddenly felt that the tapestry controlled by the floating spell seemed to hit something, and he felt a pause in the middle.

It was at this moment, Ens's brain was suddenly bright-you know, there is more than just a public lounge in the Hogwarts underground corridor. Somewhere on the other side of the corridor is another public lounge known as the Slytherin Dungeon!

The underground corridor is an unobstructed stone tunnel, not to mention the middle, and there are few things near the stone walls on both sides that can be called obstacles. So there is no doubt that the tapestry flying on the ground must have hit someone.

Also, it is likely that it was a student of Slytherin who was also out tonight.

With this in mind, Ensley immediately swayed the wand in his hand, and the group of tapestries that had flew over the next corner immediately bypassed a suspicious "obstacle" and was thrown deeper into the corridor with the sound of wind Office. The next moment, Filch was already crossing the bend happily, and then a loud cry rang out through the corridor.

"Stop! Have you caught me? Haha ..."

To be more realistic, the realization of Slytherin today has been more convergent than in the past. The relationship between the four colleges is not to be eased, at least there is no tendency to continue to deteriorate.

But accumulating grudges is grievances, and it is impossible to return to goodness in a short time, and Slytherin's senses in other colleges are always not good. In addition, Ens will not have much guilt at all about the planting and framing, and anyone who has nothing to do with him can be said to care nothing.

恩 When Ens heard Filch's frowning shout, he knew that the elixir had directed him to do it, and it was all done.

He immediately probed the probe at the other side of the corner at the root of the wall.

Because there is no Filch's lantern lighting in this side, even if someone looks at him, it must not be true. So he boldly glanced in that direction, wanting to see which unfortunate ghost was so pathetic, and he was embarrassed.

At first glance, he saw a touch of gold that was striking, and it suddenly came into his vision. At the second glance, a cold and indifferent face made him jump.

But for the next third look, when the gloomy eyes were stabbed by the golden bangs and stabbed straight towards Ens, he retracted his head almost at the fastest speed he could reach, and his scalp even more It was tightening for a while.

"go!"

At that moment, the word flashed in his mind, clear and concise, but it made him unable to resist. He understood that this was also a guide given to him by the elixir ... or, in other words, a very clear warning.

Alas, when he straightened up without hesitation, he turned and ran. Behind him, Filch's condemnation and reprimand continued, but as the distance drove quickly, he soon couldn't hear it again.

This hurricane run makes Ens gasp involuntarily. When he felt like he couldn't run anymore, he suddenly realized that he had returned to the Hitchpitch common room.

"Hoo ... hoo ... hiss ..."

He held the iron hoop barrels at the entrance of the common room, gritted his teeth and gasped for a few breaths. The slightly cool air at night extinguished the burning heat in his chest a bit, and re-energized his sore legs.

"... hh, who the **** is ...?"

He usually pays little attention to the existence of other people, even if they belong to the same college, not to mention people from other colleges. But the look just now made him have to engraved the other person deeply in his heart.

Yes, at the moment of intersecting with the other person's sight, Ens felt the chill of Ling Ling in his heart. He knew that it was a dangerous premonition that he couldn't ignore at all.

"Look at the man's academy robes with green trim. It should be Slytherin's right ..." Ens struck a wooden barrel lid with his wand quickly and rhythmically, while secretly I thought, "Is it a senior? It's a terrible look ... but, um ... interesting ..."

Although his previous glance was only a few seconds at best, a little cold sweat had leaked from behind him, but his expression was in shock, and there was a little sneer of pride.

"Even though the old man in the family is unreliable everywhere, the few words before sending me are true ... Hogwarts is really not easy," he muttered in his heart, "witcher, potion , Curses ... really interesting things! Was my mother always dealing with these things during her lifetime ... "

Suddenly thinking for a moment, Wu kept walking under the feet and quickly entered the door hole exposed by the wooden barrel. After he entered, as the removed barrels rolled back one by one, the doorway soon closed and disappeared.

Uh ...

In fact, Ens took a trip back and forth and did not take enough time to drink a cup of black tea. When he went through some twists and turns back to this familiar common room, everything seemed to have remained the same.

The room is still dim, and the little fluorescence outside the round window is still flying up and down, emitting a soft light. And many bonsai plants in the lounge are still the fresh fragrance of the diffuser, adding a bit of nature to the air here.

Keynes casually picked up a backrest chair, sat down in the chair and took a good breath, soothing Shicai's persistently tight nerves. A few minutes later, he cleared his breath and stood up again, walking towards the arched underground passageway leading to the bedroom.

Because the time is too short, even the partial-effect elixir chocolate has not been used up, which is a bit too wasteful. But there is no way. Right now this is the bedroom at night. It seems that it is not convenient to do anything except go back to sleep.

So Ens could only return to the bedroom quietly touching He with regret.

"... Speaking of it, was I almost assigned to Slytherin when I was in the hospital?"

Enz, who was walking in the passage, suddenly stepped on his feet, and he couldn't help but be secretive. Although he has enough self-confidence, he believes that as long as he keeps working hard, he will certainly be able to become a wizard worthy of McLean and Dumbledore in the future.

He can be proud, but he won't be blinded by pride. At least he can understand that the current self can never be compared with the owner of those eyes before.

"This time, the powerful character has been seen, but ..." Ens stopped at the place ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ silently measured in the darkness, "I have been listening to others' story about Professor McLean, Hearing ears almost ... but how much talent does that guy have? Compared to that Slytherin just now ... well, it should be stronger? "

He thought for a while, then finally shook his head. To him, it seems too early to consider these now, let's go down to earth and work hard!

I buried those messy thoughts in my mind first, and Enz took another step forward and walked forward quietly.

To be honest, Ens almost thought that tonight was over. Now that drowsiness was accompanied by exhaustion, as long as he returned to the bedroom to drill into the quilt, he could sleep until the next morning. And other things, put it all tomorrow and think about it!

However, just as he touched the door of the bedroom following the route in his memory, he was about to open the door lightly and go back to sleep for a moment, and a flash of light flashed from his brain, letting him touch the door handle His hand froze.

The feeling this time was extremely strong, so strong that he himself was shocked. The next second, he suddenly turned his head and looked farther into the passage.

Wu Mingming's eyes were dim, and he could only see the darkness a little further away, but he couldn't help looking at it.

"Where ... what?"

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