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"It turns out that the Room of Requirement has always been in this place."

Standing in front of the wall opposite the tapestry, Professor Flitwick looked at the seemingly empty wall with no difference from the other walls in the castle, and drew out his wand, curious. Knocked all over the wall.

"This is not the time to study this, Filius." Professor McGonagall said with a serious expression.

Flitwick took his wand back, not wanting to ask for an answer.

Hogwarts Castle has a long history, and there are many strange places like the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets and the House of Requirement.

After Professor McGonagall pulled Flitwick away from the wall, Sherlock wandered back and forth in front of the wall three times, and summoned the room where Fiddlesticks was hiding.

Before opening the door and starting the plan, he seriously confirmed with each professor their own preparations for the last time.

"Professor McGonagall cast a spell on me, Professor Flitwick used a spell to speed up my approach, Professor Sprout and Snape used a Patronus spell to restrain me, and Vera and I ended up finishing."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but cast another glance at Snape, who had been standing beside him with a cold attitude.

"You're sure your Patronus Charm is working well."

Snape snorted coldly and opened his mouth to reveal his shortcomings.

"Anyway, it won't be like someone who has an excess of emotional feedback from the Patronus Charm and turns into such a ridiculous look."

Sherlock was already used to this old otaku's vicious tongue and didn't care much.

And the dean of Hufflepuff, Professor Sprout, is a good man recognized by the whole Hogwarts. He also has all the advantages of a normal Hufflepuff badger, and is an absolutely reliable witch.

After getting confirmation from each dean, Sherlock stood in front of everyone, took a deep breath, and put his hand on the door handle of the Room of Requirement.

The next moment, he opened the door.

I didn't feel any wind blowing, but there was still a gloomy aura swept out from the space behind the door.

Just seeing the darkness behind the door, the expressions of the four deans became extremely solemn.

With their eyesight, they can clearly see that this darkness is unusual, and every part of it is filled with powerful magic.

Sherlock did not step in directly, but controlled the silver crow, who had been serving as the doorman, and flew into the room of responsiveness as a sentinel.

He spent three days to ease his emotional state, and Fiddlesticks, who was hiding here, must have done nothing in these three days.

Even if Sherlock had dismantled his entity before he left last time, it would not have taken him so long to reunite with its powers.

A faint silver light illuminated the scene in a part of the room. After confirming that there was nothing special in this part of the area in front of the door, Sherlock led the four deans and Shilk into the room together.

And just after the last Snape walked into the Room of Requirement, the door behind them slammed shut!

The darkness is endless, as if spreading all over the space.

Even if they were prepared in advance, after they were completely in this space, except for Sherlock and Silk, who had already dealt with Fiddlesticks, the heartbeats of the other four deans unconsciously increased by half. shoot.

At the same time, in the distance, the eerie yellow light that made people feel no warm smell came on quietly.

For Sherlock and the others, the lighting of this light also represents a signal, a signal for the start of action!

"Call God Guard!"

Only the sound of a Patronus Charm sounded, which Sherlock used.

It's just that this time he remembered Madam Pomfrey's doctor's order, and he didn't release the 200-shot, super-large Patronus Charm like before.

Instead, only a dozen silver crows emerged from the darkness!

At the moment when the Sherlock Family's Patronus Charm took effect, Professor McGonagall pointed her wand at Sherlock who was standing in front of her with a solemn expression, and chanted an obscure incantation.

Then, Sherlock disappeared directly into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

Always tense, Professor Flitwick, who was always ready, didn't hesitate. After Sherlock disappeared, he immediately clenched his wand and danced around him.

The bright silver brilliance swept across the tip of his staff in brilliant trails, but soon, those silver lights disappeared into the darkness, as if they had never appeared.

And after Flitwick finished all the movements on his hand, the grass figurine seemed to have found something, and in the direction of the dim yellow light, there were two soul-stirring scarlet lights flashing in the darkness.

An extremely suppressed and crazy voice roared in this space.

"Xia - Luo - Ke -!"

However, in response to it, only two incantations were chanted together!

"Call God Guard!"? 2

At the same time as the incantation sounded, silver light illuminated the entire dark space, and then, a silver doe and a silver mole jumped and formed in the air.

When she saw the doe, Professor McGonagall's face became obviously very complicated. She turned her head to look at Snape, the old bat spirit was expressionless, as if protecting herself God form doesn't care.

Although there was only one Patronus summoned by Snape and Sprout, the scattered silver radiance was stronger than any of Sherlock's silver crows.

But compared with the crows he summoned before, which consisted of two hundred patron saints, the overall quality was far inferior.

The doe jumping in the air~lightnovelpub.net~ and the simple and honest mole, together with the dozen or so silver crows that Sherlock summoned before, rushed in the direction of the dim light. past!

The silver light spread all over the place where the darkness spread, and the four deans also saw the true face of the straw man at this time.

With a lantern and a sickle in the other, Fiddlesticks is as tall as Hagrid!

And after the patron saints approached it, a strange scream sounded, and the worn-out crown worn on its head suddenly lit up with a blood-like scarlet light!

Intensive bird calls echoed in the room of responsiveness, and pure black crows swarmed out of the crown, colliding with the rushing Patronus without fear!

Just at the moment of contact, the silver brilliance on the doe, mole and silver crow dimmed countless times.

But among the crows summoned by Sherlock, there was only one silver crow. The brilliance on his body did not weaken in the slightest, and he ignored the black crows and flew straight towards the crown on Fiddlesticks' head!