Hogwarts Abnormal Raiders

Malfoy was silent for a full minute.

Because he had a feeling that something had happened.

There is even an urge to pack up Xinruan and run away.

After all, one moment he was plotting evil against the Sorting Hat, and the next moment he was summoned by the person involved, anyone would feel guilty immediately, right?

However, his "strong" psychological quality allowed him to calm down quickly.

Then I started thinking, if I wrote to Lucius now and said I wanted to transfer to another school, when would the procedures be completed...

Don’t get me wrong, this is not cowardice, it is a wise decision after careful consideration.

The ancestors have said that the 36 strategies are the best.

Even Professor McGonagall couldn't bear this weird silence. She even suspected that Malfoy was either deaf or had lost his voice.

"Hello Mr. Malfoy, did you hear me? Do you want to say something?"

Professor McGonagall finally broke the silence.

After a long time.

Malfoy: "Well, can I not go?"

When he said this, his expression was very serious and sincere, and he was still holding the quilt in his hand.

It seemed that as long as Professor McGonagall nodded, he could cover his head with the quilt in the next second, and no one could wake him up.

Philosophy of Life: No one can wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, unless you turn off his air conditioner.

"...It's best not." Professor McGonagall had a strange expression, and she really couldn't figure out why Malfoy was so resistant.

Alas, reality is indeed cruel.

Malfoy seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and looked resigned to his fate.

But after thinking for a moment, he felt that something was wrong with him. Why did he feel like he was being persecuted and paranoid?

This is not okay. As the chosen one, how can you be afraid of this small setback?

Isn't it Dumbledore? He doesn't know how to eat people, so he risked his life.

When we meet later, he will strike first

This picture appeared in his mind:

Hey, old man, I'm interested in your hat. Let's make a price.

What, not for sale

Don’t you take me, Ma, seriously?

Draw the wand.

Give you another chance to reorganize your language, will you give it to me?

If you don't give it, then don't blame me for being rude, Gunara, the God of Darkness, hoohoohoohoo...little bastard, you will die if I don't give you honey.

.........Well, wouldn't it be over if you had realized this earlier? You had to force me to take action.

When the scene changed, Dumbledore, with a bruised nose and face, looked at a young man named Ma, laughing and walking away...

While Malfoy was still immersed in his beautiful fantasy, the expression on his face became more and more fierce, as if he was cheering himself up.

Professor McGonagall looked at the silent Malfoy and wondered why there was no movement for a long time.

"Mr. Malfoy..."

"It's not me, I didn't do anything," Malfoy jumped up immediately and said loudly.

Professor McGonagall: "......"

What's going on with your stubborn refusal to admit it?

Why can't he keep up with his thinking? Professor McGonagall was lost in thought.

Just like that, the momentum that Malfoy had accumulated just now was completely released.

Okay, the illusion is shattered.

If the true situation were to be followed, once he and Professor Dumbledore got into a fight, Dumbledore would probably be on his knees begging him not to die within three seconds...

Well, let's improvise.

Malfoy jumped out of bed, put on his shoes and socks, looked heavy, and walked straight to the door without looking at Professor McGonagall.

"Let's go, Professor McGonagall, I feel the call of destiny."

Professor McGonagall looked at his back and said quietly: "Did fate tell you the direction of the principal's office?"

Malfoy paused, touched his head, and turned back awkwardly: "Well... not really."

"Then why don't you hurry up and come behind me?"

“good good”

He shouldn't be called Malfoy, he should be called Ma Xiaotiao.

....................

quickly,

Professor McGonagall led him into a corridor he had never seen before.

I didn't see many students on the road, and I don't know if they all stayed in the dormitory or went out to watch the football game.

As they walked, Professor McGonagall suddenly asked:

"Has anyone been looking for you recently?"

Malfoy was stunned for a moment, a little confused, "Yes."

"Who"

Malfoy thought about it.

Last night, first Quirrell, then Snape, and now you, we will meet Dumbledore soon. I feel like he has been socializing a lot recently.

The more Malfoy thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Why do you feel like you're being targeted by professors?

"That's quite a lot. Professor, what can I do for you?"

Professor McGonagall was silent for a moment and did not respond, but then asked:

"I heard that you were with Miss Granger when you were unconscious. I want to know what happened."

amount.

Malfoy looked troubled, not knowing what to say.

He felt that Professor McGonagall was more concerned about Granger and asked this question. ,

After all, there are rumors flying everywhere now, and it is impossible for Professor McGonagall not to have heard some rumors.

She was probably afraid that she would do something drastic.

But of course he couldn't tell Professor McGonagall the real reason. His coma was just a coincidence and had nothing to do with Granger, and he was also a drag on him.

"Well...it's actually nothing. I just have a slight health problem. Miss Granger happened to be passing by and acted bravely."

Malfoy said perfunctorily.

"Is that so?" Professor McGonagall was dubious.

At this moment, Malfoy suddenly thought of the big bump on his head when he just woke up, and he sighed a little:

"Although she did something like that to me while I was unconscious, I can understand it. Don't worry, I won't hold her responsible."

Professor McGonagall: ""

what happened

It seems like I heard something terrible

"All right......."

Professor McGonagall looked strange and stopped talking.

Finally, after going through seven or eight turns, the two seemed to have arrived at the place where Professor McGonagall stopped.

In front of them stood a huge stone monster.

It looks extremely ugly, a bit like a gargoyle, with bat-like wings and fangs.

"Honey Gummy" Professor McGonagall said with a slightly disgusted tone.

Obviously this is a password, and Professor McGonagall has always had a problem with Dumbledore always using snacks as a command to open the door. It does not reflect the dignity of a principal at all, but more like a child who likes to sneak snacks.

As soon as the password was given, the monster suddenly came to life, jumped to the side, and the wall behind it cracked in half.

Behind the wall is a spiral staircase that is slowly moving upwards, like an escalator.

It looks magical, so in a magical world without technology, wizards are also trying their best to enjoy the convenience of magic.

As for passwords, Malfoy disagreed.

He even had other ideas. He felt that there should be some interaction between the human and the gatekeeper.

For example, the stone beast can say "The king of heaven covers the tiger on earth", and Professor McGonagall can calmly respond to "chicken stewed with mushrooms".

Or "The pagoda suppresses the river monster", and Professor McGonagall then "puts pepper on the mushrooms".

Not more interesting than these

Speaking of gatekeepers, Malfoy also felt that the stone lions in the Celestial Dynasty were much more imposing and good-looking than this one. He could send two of them to Dumbledore later.

Place it at the door and hang a plaque on the wall with the title "Phoenix Mansion", "Former Residence of School Deng" or something like that. Well, it's very artistic.

Maybe we can collect some tickets and generate income for the school.

Perhaps, you can also put up a big drum at the door, as tall as one person.

As a result, Gryffindor students could often be seen beating drums outside the door to complain, accusing Professor Snape of various crimes.

Dumbledore opened the door and invited the students in with a smile.

The overjoyed Gryffindor students saw the old bat sitting on top as soon as they entered the door. They were startled and shouted, "Who in the hall will sue me..."

Surprised or not surprised

Malfoy's mind was still wandering, and he couldn't help but smile a bit.

Professor McGonagall couldn't stand it anymore. She had heard Snape say that this little guy had something wrong with his brain. She didn't believe it at first, thinking that Snape was being angry. But now that she saw it, um... The disease must be treated as early as possible

Professor McGonagall took a deep breath and said: "Mr. Malfoy, don't waste your time. Do you need me to ask Peeves to bring your soul back?"

Malfoy was startled, then came to his senses, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face. He hurriedly ran to Professor McGonagall and climbed the spiral staircase with her.

As soon as they stepped on, they heard a roar from behind and the wall closed again.

This made Malfoy's heart skip a beat, and he thought to himself, this time he really turned himself in. I hope he can be treated leniently.

They spun higher and higher, higher and higher, until finally, Malfoy's head was spinning.

Good guy, if you live at such a high place, why don't you install a helicopter? Isn't this torture?

Malfoy rubbed his head helplessly, and suddenly his eyelids twitched, and he suddenly realized.

Lao Deng must have done it on purpose.

I'll use this spiral staircase to make your head spin first, but when the time comes to meet you, you won't be on guard anymore.

So don't you just use Legilimency one at a time?

I can't keep any little secrets.

Insidious, so insidious

As expected of you, Lao Deng.

Malfoy thought to himself, I have to be more careful.

Thinking of this, his anger sank into his Dantian, he hugged Yuan Shouyi, looked at his nose and heart, and entered a meditative state...

Well, it actually activated Occlumency secretly. Regardless of whether it works or not, we need to install a firewall first.

It depends on whether Lao Deng’s hacking skills are awesome or not.

After a few seconds, Malfoy finally felt himself stop spinning.

When they reached the top, they stepped out of the stone stairs.

He saw a gleaming oak door ahead, with a brass knocker in the shape of a griffon.

It looks a bit like a Ravenclaw knocker, but apparently this one doesn't require answering a question to gain entry.

Professor McGonagall knocked on the door.

The door opened quietly and they entered.

"I'm going to buy some... um food. Please wait here and don't move around."

Professor McGonagall was speechless when she remembered what Dumbledore had told her before to ask her to help buy some new snacks. This old guy, she was obviously the deputy principal, but how come she was doing all the work of the assistant principal?

Are you not afraid of getting high blood sugar if you eat so much sweet food?

Alas, there was nothing I could do. The first level of the official university was overwhelming. Professor McGonagall shook her head and left.

Malfoy: "...Okay."

Why do I feel like I'm being taken advantage of?

Well, he probably thought too much.