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Chapter 88: Is Ning the Dragon Knight?

Hogwarts Castle,

Gryffindor girls dormitory.

Hermione, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly woke up from her sleep. She grabbed her squirming brown curly hair, straightened her body in a daze, and sat on the bed.

It took her unknown how long she woke up and finally got out of bed and carefully lifted the curtains.

Standing above the Gryffindor Tower, she looked from afar and saw the sky as bright as water and Mars was particularly bright.

Under the sky, deep in the forbidden forest, red lights filled the sky, occasionally flashing a few arcs of lightning and fire.

She was confused and was so crazy that she murmured: "Is the Aurora? It's so beautiful..."

I'm afraid Cedric, who is located deep in the Forbidden Forest, would not agree with Hermione's evaluation.

Unlike Hogwarts Castle, it is too close to the battle scene, and the roars are endless.

All three of them remembered the previous scene: William jumped up and rode Ferrenze away.

Before leaving, he left only one sentence: "Go and find Dumbledore!"

They did go to Dumbledore, but met Professor Snape halfway.

Professor Snape's experience was a bit miserable. He was knocked unconscious by someone, tied his legs with vines and hung upside down on the branches.

Although they don’t like Professor Snape, they can’t let him stay in the Forbidden Forest alone, otherwise what if he is taken away by a wolf?

Didn’t Professor Robert die of death by the Porter Warthog?

So several people made a stretcher and asked the professor to lie on it and run towards the castle in a floating manner.

"Who is there!"

The road to Forbidden Forest was rugged, and they were not halfway through, and a shout came from a distance.

"Come out quickly and I'm carrying a weapon!"

"It's us." George hurriedly said. "Haeger, come quickly!"

Hagrid ran over through the grass and strode. He was wearing a thick coat, holding the bronze bow given by William in his right hand, and holding teeth in his left hand.

"Oh, Merlin, why are you here?" Hagrid roared, "You shouldn't be here!"

"Who is this? Who is on the stretcher? It's not William, right?" Hager's voice trembled a little.

But when he approached, he found it was Snape. He took a breath and said with gratitude: "What's wrong with Professor Snape? Is he dead?"

"Uh, he shouldn't be dead yet, and he can still be rescued. I don't know who knocked unconscious." Cedric explained stutteringly.

"It's not us!" Fred argued as he looked at Hagrid's distrustful look.

"Stop talking about this." George said anxiously: "Hag, go quickly, there is a black wizard slaughtering the horsemen over there, and William is also fighting inside."

"It's okay, boys, Dumbledore is gone." Heg comforted. "I had met Dumbledore a few minutes ago. He was very fast and should have arrived long ago."

The few people breathed a sigh of relief. Since Dumbledore was here, there was no big problem with William's safety.

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Come back to the castle and send Professor Snape to the school hospital." Hager roared, "I'll go to Dumbledore!"

Yaya struggled and refused to go, and Hagrid handed the rope to Fred.

"Take the teeth back too, it's not enough for me to drag it down along the way. What a useless coward!"

Hagrid ran away in a hurry, and Cedric and the others looked at each other.

Teeth regained its vitality, and it came to the stretcher and washed Professor Snape's face with its tongue.

It sniffed the professor's hair again, and suddenly wailed, showing a painful expression, and almost vomited out.

Yaya quickly retreated and finally pointed her mouth at Professor Snape's pants.

It pulled a few strokes of its paws and took out a large ball of stuff from his pocket:

A bunch of keys, wallets without money, real spit, real spit, antidote, black widow poison, antidote, large smoky stones, half-step epilepsy with a smile, one day of death, shampoo, conditioner...

“…”

"What do you think is this?" Fred shouted.

He found a large number of psychedelic mushrooms in that pile of things.

Fred picked up the psychedelic mushroom and sniffed it carefully, and said seriously: "Yes, this is our psychedelic mushroom. The dragon dung on it tastes bad. I am very familiar with it... Why, don't you believe it?

Should I try it or not? The taste of dragon dung and ordinary fertilizer is very different."

Cedric and George both shook their heads quickly and said they would not taste the salty taste.

Compared to Snape bringing so many things, they are more curious about Fred's taste of dragon dung... It's really an intriguing thing.

"This is Professor Snape's key. I don't know which one is from the medicine storage room." George said with the big bunch of keys.

"No matter he goes, we will copy all of them. Go back and let William see. He knows which one is the storage key." Cedric took out his wand.

"That's right, anyway, Professor Snape is in a coma now, so we can do whatever we want to do to him." Fred smiled wretchedly.

Unfortunately, William is not here, otherwise he would definitely ask: "Ning is the Hogwarts Dragon Knight?"

Far away by the lake, the battle is still going on.

Although Haeger told Cedric and the others that Dumbledore had arrived a few minutes ago, William did not see him.

The red fire snake and the water dragon collided, producing a large amount of water vapor.

William obviously made a coincidence that he just transformed the lake and collided with the opponent's magic.

This magic that uses the surrounding environment increases the power of the water dragon and reduces the difficulty of operation a lot.

If this was a waterless environment, with William's current strength alone, he would never be able to use such a huge water dragon.

But this is how battles are, using geographical factors to maximize their advantages.

Bain stood up with his legs lame, pointing his sword at the black-robed wizard.

The horse man pulled the bow again and formed a vague attack with William.

Voldemort disappeared in place, and the phantom appeared a little farther to William's left.

Without William's words, Ferrenze, who had sat down, turned around and avoided a red light. The place where they had stood, exploded a deep pit.

William doesn't have to move at all, Ferrenze will do it for him, he just needs to cast his magic!

But Voldemort kept changing his shadows and his position changed unpredictably, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

Even though William had been constantly fed by Professor Flevy, he was increasingly at a disadvantage in the situation.

If Ferrenze hadn't been under his body very fast and there were still hundreds of horsemen involved around him, William would have probably been defeated.

Voldemort was determined to kill him at this time, unlike the playful posture he had in Guling Pavilion.

He used all the power that Quirrell's body could exert.

There were still ten meters away from the two. Voldemort finally raised his wand and said loudly:

"Avadassauer!"

"Corning Blue Arc!"

William also poured out his magic power, and a flash of lightning shot out from his wand.

The green and blue lights were connected together, and with a bang, like a shell exploding in the forbidden forest.

William only lasted for less than five seconds before the arc was pushed back.

Voldemort's magic power was vented, and he laughed loudly, and the green light shot out of his wand suddenly rose and rose again and again. It was originally just as thick as a chopstick, but now it was as thick as an arm.

William's lightning was completely crushed into powder by Avadassomim.

A phoenix chirping,

Dumbledore is finally here!

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