Hogwarts: Voldemort, don't stop me from studying

Chapter 90 Ambush, Counterattack

Malfoy and his group ran away in a hurry, and when they returned to the empty Potions classroom, they all felt a little depressed.

"Draco, we have prepared all the mechanisms - what happened?" Two girls walked in cautiously holding a few glass bottles, and they were a little surprised when they saw the looks of the crowd.

"Go away, Pansy." Nott frowned, drooped his shoulders, and said weakly: "Gray will definitely not come... Professor Sprout saw it, she left Weed Grey behind."

"You guys are too impatient. Now everything is messed up!"

Malfoy kicked a stool over angrily, then sat down at the table angrily. Crabbe and Goyle glared at others with bulging eyes, as if it was someone else's fault.

"Let's wait for next time." Zabini shook his head, sat down as well, and sighed: "As long as you want - there will always be a time to stop him."

Having said that, the morale of the Slytherins, except for Malfoy, began to decline.

The blonde girl who followed Pansy in said hesitantly, "What should we do with these potions? Throw them away?"

The bottle contained a failed scabies potion. Malfoy was good at potions, but in the first potions class, Neville's failed potion caused quite a mess, which left a deep impression on Malfoy.

In his opinion, that potion was much more effective than any scabies treatment.

This time, in order to deal with Wade Grey, Malfoy secretly boiled a pot of scabies potion, and deliberately put porcupine quills in the pot before taking it off the fire, successfully obtaining a large bottle of green poison that could melt the crucible.

Unfortunately, this agent is evaporating all the time. It won't be long before it changes from a highly corrosive acidic solution into an ordinary liquid that will not cause any harm to people except for the unpleasant smell.

Malfoy waved his hand and said, "Throw it away... Wait, give it to me, Daphne."

He suddenly thought of a bad idea, took the glass bottles from Daphne, and carefully put them one by one into the cabinet in the corner - Malfoy had inquired and knew that Wade often sat in that position.

"I have more here, Draco!" Pansy pushed Daphne aside and enthusiastically handed over the potion in her hand.

Daphne hesitated, "What if I hurt someone?"

"Who cares!" Malfoy said indifferently, "It's their bad luck! Maybe the professor will give Gray a detention! - Wade Grey, why did you put such a dangerous thing in the desk? Deliberately harming classmates, Ravenclaw will deduct 50 points!"

Malfoy imitated Professor Snape scolding Harry Potter, which made everyone laugh. Nott also made a strange expression and cried in a shrill voice: "I didn't, Professor - I don't know what happened -"

“Hahahaha——” The others laughed so hard that they banged the table and almost couldn’t breathe.

"Here he comes! Here he comes!" A boy ran in quickly, shouting excitedly, "Draco, he's coming this way!"

"Who?" Malfoy didn't react for a moment.

"Who else could it be?" The boy named Millicent Bulstrode jumped up and shouted anxiously, "—Weed Grey!"

"How could it be—" Zabini said in confusion.

"He must have thought that with the professor's warning, we wouldn't dare to do anything!" Malfoy jumped off his chair, took out another potion bottle from the desk and cupboard and stuffed it into the mouths of several people, urging, "Hurry up, hurry up, do as we agreed before!"

Everyone moved, the two girls moved away, but Pansy couldn't help but move closer to Malfoy, as if fighting alongside him. Several boys drew their wands and locked the windows of the classroom, then prepared to cast spells, Crabbe and Goyle were ready to throw the scabies potion like grenades, and Nott also took out two hidden dung bombs from under the medicine cabinet.

Daphne lay down beside the window and watched. In order to avoid being discovered, she hid in the corner and observed carefully.

"It is indeed Weed Grey," the blonde girl said softly. "He came alone."

"You didn't bring anyone else?" Zabini asked, frowning. "No."

"Strange..." Zabini couldn't understand. Was it really true that he had no guard at all?
"Humph, he is indeed a Ravenclaw nerd!" Malfoy said contemptuously, and gave his last order: "Remember what we agreed before - throw the dung bomb first, then the scabies potion, and I will take the opportunity to lock him with the Leg-Locking Curse. Crabbe, Goyle, you two go catch him, and Nott, remember to grab the wand!"

Crabbe and Goyle both responded, and Nott looked at the dung bomb in his hand, his face suddenly turning a little green.

—He wouldn’t have gotten this stuff on him when he was trying to snatch the wand, would he?
Looking at the small space at the door, Nott was a little uncertain.

He began to think about putting the dung bomb back... or exchanging it with Goyle? His body, which was twice as big as others, would definitely be able to block most of them...

Just as Nott was hesitating, he suddenly heard someone whisper, "Expulso! (Flying sand and rocks!)"

"what?"

An invisible wind suddenly whistled sand and stones in the classroom. Just as Nott was about to speak, he swallowed a mouthful of sand. Everyone screamed in unison and began to rub their eyes.

"He's at the door!" Malfoy covered his mouth with his sleeve and shouted loudly: "Throw the dung bomb! Throw the dung bomb quickly!"

There was a sound coming from the door, and Nott had no time to figure out what was going on, so he threw the dung bomb out with force.

"boom!"

The dung bomb hit an ugly head and exploded, and the foul-smelling substance immediately filled the entire classroom.

A giant cockroach crawled in through the door.

Facing that face that made him lose all reason, Nott belatedly remembered that the voice he heard just now seemed to be saying: "Engorgio (Enlarge quickly)."

The boy was so frightened that his mind went blank, and he was pinned down by the giant cockroach without any resistance.

Then, one, two, three... and five or six spiders, also enlarged to the size of hounds, crawled in from behind the cockroach.

"Ahhhh-"

Everyone in the Potions classroom screamed crazily and began to flee in panic. Malfoy quickly jumped onto the table to open the window, but found that the window was locked by a spell.

——They did it themselves.

"Alohom--" Before he could finish the unlocking spell, a claw hooked his clothes from behind and dragged him backwards.

"No - no - let me go -"

"Mother--"

"Help me—"

The classroom was filled with the students' cries of fear. The insects cast with the Confusion Spell didn't do anything to them, but just the close contact was enough to scare them to the point of almost peeing their pants.

"Petrificus Totalus!"

(End of this chapter)