Having fun at Hogwarts

Well, now only Mao Mao and him are left.

Suddenly showing its figure in front of the three-headed dog, the big dog with low intelligence was very puzzled. Just drove one away? The intruder came again?But why can't I pull myself up.

Mao Mao watched the danger walking towards it, and wanted to run out of the animal's instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, but he couldn't move.Step by step, the sense of oppression gripped its heart tightly, and it whimpered in a low voice, expressing its submission in a pitiful way.

Yao? stared at him indifferently, still snapping his fingers, and a cluster of small black and red flames rose from his fingertips.

The black flame pierced through the air and went straight towards Mao Mao, sinking into its eyebrows.

That's hellfire, sentient hellfire.Anyway, isn’t the mythical prototype of the three-headed dog guarding the gates of hell?

The miserable howling of the three-headed dog echoed in this stuffy, narrow space.Feng didn't dare to come in and laugh at it, for fear of being implicated.The voice gradually weakened from the sharp at the beginning to only humming, and finally there was no sound.

Haruka is a little dazed now.He didn't know how long it had been since he had heard such a miserable howl.

That kind of dying cry for help under the intertwined despair and pain, the shuddering wailing made by the tearing feeling of the soul when it was burned.

The previous life of one step at a time, one step at a time, is in front of you, all in darkness. Everyone is born in darkness, and has been afraid of darkness, and finally adapts to return to darkness.The cracking sound of weathered white bones being stepped on and the creaking sound of calcium rubbing against each other has been with him for a long time.

He walked in the "darkness" without temperature, listening to the mixed sounds of the unwilling roar in the dry bones under his feet.

It seems a long time, it seems not long, he forgot.

When he came back to his senses, what he saw was a docile dog crawling at his feet.

"How. What about the three?"

"Master, they can't take it anymore, they are half disabled." "Three-headed dog" replied in a respectful tone.

The current three-headed dog has undergone great changes, its body size has doubled, and black and red flames are radiating from the mouth, neck, and tail, burning vigorously.Looking straight into its eyes, it reveals humanity and its disdain for other things in the world, and the skull-shaped flame imprint jumps in the eyes.

Yao didn't say any more, walked around it a few times to see that there was no major problem, and then said indifferently, "Don't forget your mission, and train those three idiots by the way."

After saying that, he left.

The three-headed dog, no, is Hellfire, its name is Lanlun, but few people want to know its name, it is just one of the "ordinary" flames, and it is not expected that those who leave will know its name.It didn't get up until it could no longer feel Haruka's breath, guarding the entrance here as a three-headed dog, and completing the task as a flame.

Walking in the empty corridor, listening to the sound of footsteps falling on the floor tiles, feeling the breath of the world.Yao has always considered himself lucky, he has a lot of things now, and the darkness that belongs to him has warmth according to his wishes.Now it's just missing something to fill, no.As darkness, it should be devoured.

Everything in the ancient castle fell into a deep sleep, but it was not quiet and scary.There is also a natural mood between the moon lakes, humming the most essential music, which is diffused by the breeze and enters everyone's dreams.

But not all? Everyone is asleep.For example, the old professor who is still brewing potions in the cellar.

The author occasionally bubbles up on weekends and randomly drops updates.Please don't let this book become yellow, thank you for your support.