Hogwarts: Nagini captured at the start

Chapter 37 The Villainous Group (Hypothetical)

"Ah! Monster!" Hermione screamed.

"Hey, keep your voice down, don't attract Filch here!" Robin said.

"Robin, come back quickly, you...you'll be bitten to death by him!" Harry said anxiously.

Indeed, Fulwei is no match for the cowardly Tooth. Cerberus is ferocious by nature. Didn't you see how Snape's calf was bitten bloody by Fulwei when he stopped the bad guys from stealing the Philosopher's Stone?

Clearly, this guy can't distinguish between friend and foe.

Robin.

Harry mustered his courage and rushed forward, dragging Robin back to the doorway. Louie bared his teeth and roared at the group.

Hermione opened the door. "Quick, get out of here!"

As before, Robin was responsible for covering the rear. After waving goodbye to Lu Wei, he closed the door and caught up with the three of them.

Eighth floor, corridor!

"Where did the four of you go?"

Looking at their disheveled pajamas, sweat-drenched foreheads, and flushed cheeks, the plump lady questioned them with displeasure and concern.

"Hey, stop asking questions, please, let us in!" Harry urged, panting heavily.

"Well, okay! I never expected someone so young to have a secret!!"

The portrait floated forward, revealing a dark opening. The four people huffed and puffed as they crawled into the lounge, slumped onto the sofa chairs, and gasped for breath.

"Do you remember the four points Dumbledore mentioned at the opening dinner?" Harry asked.

Despite being out of breath and exhausted, Hermione didn't forget to show off her knowledge. "Of course I remember! First, students aren't allowed in the Forbidden Forest next to the hunting grounds; second, no magic in the hallways during breaks; third, Quidditch player selection will be held in the second week of school; fourth, oh, what was it again?"

"Fourth, if you don't want to encounter an accident or die a painful death, don't try to enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor!" Robin added.

"So, the danger in the right-hand corridor on the fourth floor comes from that vicious dog," Ron said in shock.

"No, not entirely! Ron, if you're not going to use your eyes, donate them to someone in need! Didn't you see something under that big dog's paws?" Hermione said speechlessly.

"What's being pressed down?"

Ron was stunned. When he was being stared at by the vicious dog, all he could think about was "run away as fast as possible". He didn't care about anything else.

"There's a live plank pressing down on it, guarding something underneath!" Robin explained.

"The thing. A cloth bag. Oh yes, that's right. That vicious dog, like the dragon in Gringotts, is a guard. On July 31st, Hagrid, in Dumbledore's name, took a cloth bag from Vault 713. Think about it, who has the right to let a ferocious three-headed dog into the castle? Only the Headmaster, only he has that right!"

Harry jumped up and exclaimed with the excitement of Columbus discovering a new continent.

Hermione jumped to her feet, glaring angrily at Harry. "Enough! You almost caused a disaster! Instead of reflecting on your actions, you're smug and proud of yourselves. I won't care about you next time. Whether you get expelled or killed by the three-headed hound, it's none of my business. Now, I'm going back to my dorm to sleep!"

Then, like an angry mother goose, she tossed her hair and rushed into the girls' dormitory.

"Uh, she has a really bad temper!" Ron remarked.

"Alright, let's go back too. We have Professor Snape's Potions class first thing tomorrow morning, and I don't want to get glared at by him for two periods just because I'm late!"

As Robin spoke, he walked toward the boys' dormitory door, with Harry and Ron following with heavy steps.

The next day, in the main auditorium on the first floor!

As the three villains walked toward the long dining table, they loudly boasted about their "brilliant" plan from the previous night.

"They're doomed. I can already picture the poor wretch rolling back into the garbage dump, his mother standing there furious, hands on her hips, chasing after him with a broken broom."

"Aha, the famous Harry Potter of the wizarding world has been expelled from Hogwarts for serious violations of school rules. I'm going to ask my dad to spend money to buy a two-week front-page column in the Daily Prophet, so that the great Mr. Potter will become even more famous."

"Oh, right, and that jerk too. He's an orphan, and I doubt any orphanage would take in a troublemaker. He has nowhere to go. Maybe in three months, when I go home for Christmas, I'll run into him while handing out expired hard bread to the homeless!"

After imagining the scenario, Malfoy laughed even more wildly.

"Haha! When bread dries out, it's as hard as a rock. Even that rascal has become a homeless person; he must never have a full stomach. He opened his mouth wide and tried to bite into the bread, crunch! His front tooth broke! Haha, his front tooth broke!"

Goyle's idea pleased Malfoy, who laughed even louder. Crabbe handed Goyle a hard candy and then joined in the laughter.

Luo Bin, who had been silently walking behind the three of them: →_→, you'll find out who's doomed soon enough!

Spotting a puddle of oil on the floor in front of the villain trio, Robin had an idea. He jumped to Goyle's side and smugly said, "Haha, we weren't fired, you idiots! Your plan was so lame, only a fool wouldn't see it!"

"you"

Malfoy was so shocked he couldn't speak. The next second, he was pulled to the ground by Crabbe with a thud. His little face and his high-class uniform, which he had shown off at least ten times, were all covered in orange-red oil stains.

"Oh my god! Malfoy, even if you're happy that I'm staying, you don't have to kneel down to the goddess of the earth, do you?" Robin mocked sarcastically.

"Shut up!"

Malfoy tried to get up, but the floor was too slippery, and with Crabbe holding onto his robe tightly, he thrashed around in the water like a little chick!

Hearing the jeers of those around him, he was filled with shame and indignation. He wished he could use his wand to stab Crabbe to death, then dig a hole in the ground and crawl inside until everyone outside was dead before crawling out again.

"Crawb, it's all your fault, you just wait!" Malfoy said through gritted teeth.

"No, it's not my fault, it was Gore, he pulled me down first!"

"Waaah, my tooth, where did my tooth go? Waaah!"

As soon as Gore opened his mouth, a pink hard candy the size of a broad bean slipped through his wide teeth and slid to the floor. Gore stared at the oil-stained candy and cried even more miserably.

Here, take it!

Luo Bin slightly raised his toes and kicked his two front teeth towards the fat man's mouth.

"Ooh, my tooth, my tooth, ooh~"

"Strange, we've already brought your teeth back, why are you still crying?" Luo Bin frowned, pretending to be puzzled.

"You, you disobedient bastards, get up! Your legs aren't broken. Go see Pomfrey yourselves and don't bother me while I'm mopping!" Filch had no sympathy for the unfortunate trio. He covered the mop in bubbly cleaning fluid and was about to shove it in their faces.

Upon seeing this, the three scrambled to their feet, glared at Luo Bin a few times, and left angrily.

Robin raised an eyebrow, indicating he wasn't afraid. As he walked past Filch, he heard the man muttering curses at the reckless Neville. He figured the oil stain was the work of the Gryffindor swordsman.

Before Robin could even reach the dining table, Hermione stormed over, furious. "Robin, I saw it all! You pushed Goyle! You're the one who made him break his teeth! You!"

(End of this chapter)