Hogwarts Homecoming

With Malfoy joining the "battlefield", Crabbe and Goyle also completely let themselves go.

They took the teasing of these owls as a good opportunity to vent their anger. The lights of the curses grazed the wings of the owls, frightening the little guys to chirp. Many frightened owls ran into a hard rock wall in panic, passed out.

"Haha, look at these idiots!" Amidst the crackling sound, Malfoy's laughter was particularly sharp, "I have an even more interesting one!"

Oolong out!

As he said that, Malfoy flicked his wrist suddenly, and a misty black smoke burst out from the tip of his wand. The moment the smoke landed, it turned into a long, wrist-thin black poisonous python. The poisonous python raised its head high, It looked at the owls flying around, and from time to time uttered scarlet snake letters.

But the situation was beyond Malfoy's expectation. The owls who saw the poisonous snake did not fall into deeper fear, but became excited. A snow-white owl rushed out from the flock, so fast that even the poisonous snake didn't react. The sharp claws like steel hooks swept across the snake's back, and Malfoy's snake instantly lay motionless on the ground like a Flobber caterpillar that had eaten too much lettuce.

"Draco, owls like to eat poisonous snakes—"

The smile on Malfoy's pale cheeks froze instantly, and what Crabbe said in a daze made him even more angry.

"Don't run, you bloody beast!"

Malfoy, who was so full of anger that he couldn't express it, was even more furious. He roared and used a powerful spell.

Thunderbolt explosion!

The curse light of the Explosive Curse suddenly hit the wall, and after a burst of violent explosion flames, the spell bounced off an owl's wings, and hit Goyle's stomach straightly.

"Get out of the way!"

In an instant, Malfoy knew that he was too impulsive, and that the owl hut, which was surrounded by walls, was looking for death with this spell.

Before Goyle could react, Malfoy rushed over as if he were a Bludger. At the very moment, he knocked Goyle back a few steps, and he also dodged the blast of the Explosive Curse himself.

However, the Explosive Curse that touched the floor exploded again, and the strong air lifted Malfoy who was suspended in mid-air. I stayed in the school hospital for a few days!

In the next few seconds, the Explosive Curse slammed around in the stone house, and the sound of crackling explosions was heard endlessly. Finally, after knocking down a dusty wooden shelf in the innermost part of the room, the rebounding curse light flew towards the stone house. Outside the window, it has since disappeared.

After this movement, the owls no longer competed with Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle, and they flew away from the place of right and wrong through the small windows opened on the stone wall!

The owl hut was full of dust, and the ground and the surrounding stone walls were full of small radial craters bombarded by the Explosive Curse. The three of Malfoy desperately covered their ears and lay on the ground, wishing they could get into the haystack.

"Oh, damn it!"

It wasn't until five minutes later that Malfoy puffed out a puff of thick smoke, stood up dazedly with his forehead on his hands, and when he saw the messy shed in front of him, his flushed face was completely black.

"What to do, Draco—"

Goyle was also picked up by Clara. The two of them beat the dust on their robes and said with a sad face, "If Professor Blaine knew what we did, he would let us clean the owl shack for several years."

Hearing this, Malfoy suddenly held his breath.

It has to be said that Gore had a rare foresight. According to Malfoy's understanding of Professor Brian, he is capable of doing this!

The decay of the ground made Malfoy feel distressed. At this moment, there was only a rotten wooden leg left in the innermost part of the shed. The whole tall shelf collapsed, and another billow of smoke and dust was raised.

Chirp!

Before the smoke and dust fell to the ground, a miserable and indescribably sharp howl suddenly came out of the haze, causing the three of Malfoy, who were choked by the dust to cough, to pay attention.

"What's going on, what's calling?!"

Crabbe said in a frightened manner.

"It's no big deal, Crabbe, it's probably just a rat, and there's dead rats all over the place that those bastards got from outside--"

After listening carefully a few times, Malfoy said with a sigh of relief.

Under the wooden frame, Pettigrew Peter's ashen body twitched constantly, and one of his backs was pressed by the collapsed wooden frame. Judging from the bending angle, if nothing else, it should be broken. up.

How unlucky it is to have such a thing, Pettigrew Peter wailed in his heart!

The night after the Halloween dinner, he created the illusion of death and escaped from Ron, and he has been hiding here since then.

It's a brilliant idea isn't it?

Even if Sirius sneaked into the castle again and found that he had left the boy to hide, he would never have imagined that he would hide in the owl shack, because as Lucius' son said, mice are food for owls, who can Thinking of a mouse that dares to hide under the nose of natural enemies?

But after all the calculations, Peter Pettigrew did not expect that Amosta would let the little wizards Slytherin come to clean the owl shack, and Malfoy and his two little ones who had been "humiliated" The gang is still wreaking havoc here!

The small black eyeballs of the mouse are spotted and dripping with "crystal" tears, and the heart is full of incomparable sadness.

With a broken leg, no wand, and no one to heal him, what on earth is he going to do next?

"Hey Draco, look at this!"

Just as Peter felt sorry for himself, the dust cleared, and the bright blue light from the lightning that split the rain curtain lit up a messy shed through the window hole. With this light, Goyle suddenly bluffed, and he pointed to the Banban, who struggled so hard and broke his leg, cried out in disbelief.

Draco thought that Goyle found something great, but when he saw Scabbers, he immediately stared at Goyle and said in disgust,

"What's the matter, it's just a mouse, why, you like this!"

"I've seen it, Draco, right there--"

Goyle tried his best to turn his head, trying to explain to Draco what was so special about this mouse, but the moment he heard Goyle's call, Scabbers stiffened and chirped in terror, holding back his fear, he worked harder break free.

"This mouse belongs to that Weasley!"

In Draco's increasingly annoyed eyes, the anxious Goyle, who was sweating all over his head, finally played a long way and yelled out,

"It's Weasley's mouse, Draco, remember, it bit me once!"