He said he was going to the Black Magic Defense Office, but William made a temporary turn and walked towards the Slytherin Common Lounge.

He really wanted to take a look at how the sales genius Ron sold photos at the door of the dungeon.

There were only a few students on the way, and William cast a magical mantra, but no one could see them.

The two walked along the marble stairs and towards the depths of the ground.

The Slytherin Common Lounge, in the Hogwarts Castle dungeon, is located below the Black Lake.

William had never been there because in the second grade Christmas, he and Hermione were riding Nico's Toad submarine and accidentally smashed the dome glass of the lounge.

As a result, the Black Lake water poured back into the dungeon, causing the tragedy of "water flooding the Slytherin Lounge".

Since then, William has extinguished the idea of ​​going to the dungeon. He is afraid of being thrown into the black lake to feed the mermaids.

Of course, it is also related to age. He is older and older, and does not like dark and humid environments.

But Slytherin's students like it very much.

In the words of Slytherin Chief Gemma Farley:

"No one really doesn't like this kind of lounge with a deep-sea shipwreck atmosphere...hehe."

After listening to Professor Snape's class too much, William sometimes couldn't hear it. Do the little snakes really like it or are they...sarcastic.

This is probably Slytherin, which is more or less touched with the shape of Snape King.

Halfway through the dungeon, William and Hermione met Pipi Ghost.

It is laying a trap, a dozen manure egg mixture solution, placed in strawberry-flavored latex balloons.

Pipi Ghost used a transparent fishing line to connect it to the spherical handle of a door.

As long as you trip the fishing line and a loud bang, the liquid will collapse like a heavy rain, pouring on the heads of Slytherin students.

Pipi ghost giggled.

"Hate Slytherin, hate Snape, hate bad professor, wants to poison Lupin."

"Pipi Ghost!" A low voice sounded, as if a saw was sawing wood.

Pipi Ghost was shocked and almost fell from the air. He stabilized himself in time and circled a foot above the corridor.

A ghost floated from the corner, he was very scary, staring with his dull eyes, with his withered appearance, and his robe was covered with silver blood spots.

"What are you doing, Pipi?"

"I'm sorry, Lord Blood, dear Mr. Barrow," Pipi Ghikawa's face changed, like a dog's leg, immediately said sweetly:

"Little joke, please forgive Pipi, I immediately transferred these pranks to the Gryffindor lounge."

What Pipi Ghost fears the most is Dumbledore and the Blood Man Barrow.

Bloodman Barrow nodded in a daze and said in a low voice: "Very good, I don't like those stupid lions."

"As for orders, sir, I hate Gryffindor, and I will definitely treat them well."

Hermione clenched William's hand and almost shouted. It turned out that it was done by Pipi. No wonder the lounge was full of stench eggs.

Fortunately, because the person who got hit was...Blake.

William grinned. Hermione looked soft and weak, but she didn't expect her hands to be quite strong.

It can be seen that those girls who whine all day long and say they can't untie the bottle cap are all lying.

If you encounter such a "weak" woman again, please don't hesitate, pick up the bottle and smash it on your head.

I'll surely no one will take advantage of you again.

"Then I'll go first." Pipi Ghost put away his balloon.

"Wait, how did I do what I asked you to do?" Barrow's voice was cold.

"Sir Barrow, Ms. Gray is hard to amuse..." Pipi Ghost said with a sad face.

"Or why would I look for you?" Barrow dragged his voice, "It must make her happy. This is my lifelong request."

William took a breath of air conditioning, but he didn't expect that Barrow, who looked cold, was also an iron licking dog.

But this guy was covered in blood and didn't look good at looking good. Could it be a killer girl who proved the Taoist master?

The two ghosts were still discussing Ms. Grey, William and Hermione bypassed them and headed towards the dungeon.

At the entrance of the dungeon, there were crowds of people.

William thought Ron was secretly selling photos with a small torn bag on his back, but he didn't expect that he had already set up a street stall!

A group of Slytherin senior wizards were watching the goods and seemed very excited.

"Hey, Weasley, how much does this photo cost?" asked Marcus, Captain Quidditch of Slytherin.

"One Gallon, one." Ron lowered his head.

Ron was in a bad mental state, with thick bags and dark circles. He seemed to be depressed by the spots.

"Do you make this photo of gold or the contents of gold?" asked Marcus.

"These are all exclusive photos. If you think it's expensive, I think it's expensive." Ron said impatiently.

"Is your photo fidelity?" Marcus doubted.

"I sell photo photos, can I sell you fake photos? These are all taken by Professor Snape himself." Ron said tiredly, "Just ask if you want it!"

William's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and he always felt that Marcus would pick up the fruit knife and give Ron a stomachache.

Ron also looked a little abnormal. At least selling photos at the door of Slytherin was not like something he dared to do.

Well, Ron was driving a black car with Harry last year and almost died in beating Liu Na... The reckless little lion seems to be able to tell.

Soon, Marcus and Ron quarreled.

The embarrassing thing is that Marcus quarreled not because he maintained his dean, but... the price was not negotiated.

He thinks it is expensive!

The two wrestled, and Marcus grabbed Ron's neckline and wanted to send him to Professor Snape.

Marcus was Captain Quidditch, and Ron was not his opponent, dragged towards Snape's office like a chicken.

William's eyes were slightly narrowed, and he saw Marcus secretly putting a few photos in his pocket.

It seemed like I was about to take it back and lay on the bed to enjoy it slowly.

Walking on the road, a group of people met Barrow and Pipi Ghost.

Pipi was flying in the air, laughing and reminding, "Snape went to Lupin's office.

I just met him on the way, and he was holding poison and trying to poison Lupin to death!”

Hermione was about to follow her when William grabbed her and pulled her to a corner.

"What's wrong?" Hermione asked.

"Hermione," William frowned, "have you ever noticed one thing?"

"What's up?"

"The Dementors are invading for dinner. We can only go back two hours at most. Why did Dumbledore ask us to go back three hours?"

Hermione, who was thinking about it, immediately understood. She said in surprise: "You mean... Dumbledore was reminded by both of us, and asked him to rush to the Dark Magic Defense Office?"

William nodded cautiously, "It must be so, Harry said Dumbledore was just here.

No one informed the principal, he could not have gone to Lupin's office suddenly.”

"Then are we going to the principal's office?" Hermione was stunned for a moment and asked softly.

"No." William smiled, and he raised his wand. "Hu God Guard!"

A silver eagle drilled out and it circled twice around William and Hermione.

William ordered: "Go to the principal's office later and go to the Forbidden Forest for a while."

The sea eagle passed through the window and flew outside.

William and Hermione hurriedly chased towards the Dark Magic Defense Office.

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Chapter completed!