Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts - Chapter 687

In the common room of Slytherin College, Jaina is rushing to finish her homework tonight, and she will help Evelyn lose weight later.

“Excuse me, Miss Black?” A boy came to Jaina’s table.

Jaina stopped the quill in her hand and looked up. It was Chris Columbus from the seventh grade in the academy who came to find her, but she did not have any intersection with this boy before.

“What’s the matter?” Jaina asked.

Columbus asked, “Do you know where Mr. Black went? I didn’t see him in the dormitory just now, nor was he in the common room.”

“He went to the library to borrow books.” Jaina, who was obsessed with homework, realized that her brother hadn’t returned yet. “Are you looking for something to do with him?”

Columbus sat down opposite Jaina and said, “I want to discuss one thing with you. Our Film Association wants to make a documentary about your father before he became an adult. For this reason, I want to ask your opinions. At the same time, we plan to Ask Mr. Black to play Voldemort when he was young.”

“You can shoot if you want.” Jaina didn’t care about it. “If you let him play, you can ask him when he comes back.”

Just like Hitler, who supported a large number of historians and documentary filmmakers, more people now rely on the study of Voldemort for food. It was not the first time that these people gave their ideas to the Black brothers and sisters. Even Pippi, they planned to ask him to talk about Voldemort’s students afterwards.

After Columbus left, Jaina was a little worried about her brother’s delay, so she put away the homework and textbooks on the desk and quietly left the common room.

At this time, Alsace was panting and lying on the floor covered with icy scum, taking advantage of the less than half a minute of rest that he could not easily get.

What he was thinking at the moment was how to avenge his master, such as digging a little bit of the peachy scandal hidden deep in history when he was at Hogwarts, and then looking for opportunities to send it to the village group. In the message left by Mr. Zhang, he knew that the proprietress of the Internet cafe in Hogsmeade was a trustworthy person.

During the Spring Festival last year, when Zhang was looking for Alsace, he happened to be playing “If a Man is a Hundred Floor” on the computer. At that time, Zhang mentioned that he can play the live version at Hogwarts.

At first he thought that someone Zhang would come here to pass the level, but when he saw “The First Filial Son of Lordaeron” on the previous platform, he knew that the level here must be the one who often tossed in the name of teaching him spells. Script written by his people.

Sure enough, he met “The First Filial Daughter of Kul Tiras” on this platform.

What Arthas didn’t know was that Zhang adjusted the difficulty of this dungeon before graduating and leaving school, turning it into a slight increase based on the strength of the wizard who came in. This is to allow the incoming wizard to pass the level after surpassing his own limit, otherwise he would have been caught in two by Crab Kun’s tongs, and he would never have the opportunity to come here to kill the sister of the same name with five fireballs.” The first filial daughter of Kul Tiras”.

From the age of six, Arthas and Jaina formally learned from Zhang Xu, and Zhang Xu did not fool the talented brothers and sisters in this regard.

If anyone in this era belongs to the two major magic systems of the East and the West, Zhang could theoretically be ranked in the top five. When he joined the IT industry, he threw people out of focus in the magic research circle.

And Zhang Xu now teaches the common parts of the two magic systems to his brothers and sisters, and then teaches his mastery of fireball, Shenfeng Wuying Daily Life Edition, and “Runi Wen from Beginner to Give Up” and other content. they.

Zhang Xu thought that he was not far on the road of magic, and the siblings could go further on this road.

Because of the courage of Yi Gao, Arthas had the idea of ​​breaking it through after he figured out the origin of this copy.

However, he quickly fell into a bitter battle, and the levels below became more and more difficult. At that time, rest became an extravagant hope.

The enemy is strong and time is limited. The eleven-year-old wizard quickly feels psychologically exhausted.

While Arthas was fighting hard, Jaina was looking for her brother in the castle.

There was no one on the way from the common room to the library, and the prefects who patrolled around didn’t see him leaving the library.

Just when Jaina reached the fourth floor, she subconsciously looked to the corridor to the right, and she felt something calling herself in that place.

She took two steps there, and the lights in the hallway turned on by themselves, illuminating the empty hallway.

At this time she remembered where it was. Seventeen years ago, Dumbledore hid the Philosopher’s Stone in the level over there, and then waited for Harry Potter and his friends to go through all the hardships and overcome all difficulties. After regaining the Philosopher’s Stone.

It’s just that in the end someone smashed the place, and a three-person copy was brushed by the forty group. If it weren’t done quickly, maybe more people would be killed in the third batch.

It’s just that she hasn’t heard of any treasure hunting activities in Hogwarts recently. The only recent similar event is the next Triwizard Tournament. This five-year race will be held in the next round after one round. It was Hogwarts’ turn again in the school year.

After being a good girl for two months, Jaina finally couldn’t restrain her curiosity and restless heart, took out her magic wand and walked towards the end of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor ~www.mtlnovel.com~ the dusty door stood there quietly.

Evelyn brought her brother and sister to this place not long after school started. What happened here 17 years ago, and once used as one of the training grounds for students for a short time, this place can be said to be in the castle. A small attraction.

Jaina held a magic wand in one hand, pressed her empty hand on the doorway, quietly exerting force, the door that the students could not open by all means was pushed in slightly by her.

At this time, Jaina became more cautious. Although her nature was bearish and a little dead, it did not mean that she would be careless.

When the door was pushed open a bit, Jaina felt that the feeling of someone or something calling herself intensified.

It was silent behind the door, and there was no strange smell coming out of it, not even a sign of light.

So she kicked the door open with a “bang” a crack enough for her to pass, then turned her head and ran.

In the corridor about ten meters away from the gate, Jaina waited for five minutes with her wand raised up and waited. As a result, nothing came out of the gate, and there was no movement.

Back in front of the door, Jaina illuminated the room directly behind the door with the light from her magic wand. She found that the room was full of dust and there were no footprints on the ground, but the cover on the ground that led to the hole below the floor was It’s open.

Looking at the hole that seemed to be calling herself into, Jaina thought for two minutes, then closed the door resolutely, turned around, and walked to the principal’s office.

At this moment, she still remembers what Zhang taught to their two brothers and sisters by the lake in the village the night before she came to the UK: “When you find an abnormal situation in the castle, you must counsel, don’t make waves, and notify the principal as soon as possible.”