People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning.

But this actually gave him an opportunity.

Now that this body has suffered such great damage, it is like a candle in the wind.

Then just perform a destructive sacrifice.

Now his body seems to have recovered, except that he is vomiting blood.

But in reality, he could not survive more than a year.

But don't worry about it.

He no longer wanted the identity of Kobayashi Masaru.

Looking at the devil's snares entwined like snakes in the hall, the stone pillars covered with them, and the high ceiling that melted into the darkness, he smiled a crazy and bloody smile, "Tomorrow, just wait until tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, just wait until tomorrow?" Draco looked at his younger self. "Brother, are you awake?"

"You are dealing with Voldemort, not real underclassmen," Neville dissuaded.

The shorter Draco waved his hand, "Mom said he's no match for me, and I won't be in danger."

"Dumbledore!" x2

Tall Draco and Neville said at the same time.

In their opinion, Mrs. Malfoy must have made a deal with Dumbledore.

Short Draco nodded.

"Could it be that Dumbledore discovered that this bait is no longer useful? I can keep it, or..." Neville lowered his head and thought.

He did not doubt what Draco said. Since Draco had the intention to kill but was not expelled from the World Tree, he must have taken Dumbledore's back door.

"Then when do we start?" Tall Draco was relieved. Since 'Mom' said so, it must be okay.

The short Draco replied: "Didn't Longbottom discover that Xiaolin Zheng went to Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets every day? It must be there."

The next day, 11pm.

Three figures emerged in the dim corridor where those words flashed.

"He has entered the secret passage." Neville's mouth did not open or close, but the sound transmission magic that the new humans in the interstellar world could use to transmit messages in space - the information wave was transmitted into the minds of the two.

"Then should we follow now?" Tall Draco looked at the door of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, wondering whether he should follow now.

"Of course." replied the short Draco, who had also learned telepathic magic.

Then, the three of them disappeared again in the moonlight that streamed into the corridor.

The bathroom door opened and closed silently.

"Great, Myrtle isn't here." Neville glanced at the innermost flush toilet that belonged to Myrtle, and then looked at the place where the sink used to be, which had been replaced by a very thick water pipe.

He sent out a message wave, "Isn't he afraid of being discovered?"

After checking the surroundings, the tall Draco replied with the same message wave, "There is no trace of magic. He didn't even leave any warning magic. He is so bold."

Short Draco, "Perhaps there is a device in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets in our world that can observe the outside world?"

As he said this, he approached the entrance and jumped down.

"Are you so brave?" Neville looked at the tall Draco in surprise, "Why didn't he get into Gryffindor?"

"The first thing we should do now is to catch up." The tall Draco did not respond directly, but took a step forward and jumped down.

"Why jump?" Neville sat on the edge of the water pipe, thinking helplessly, "Can't I just slide down?"

At this time, Xiaolin Zheng had walked through the hall filled with green mist and came to the statue of Slytherin who looked like a monkey.

He was so excited that his body couldn't stop shaking, "Finally, finally, I finally made it!"

A hissing voice sounded, "Speak to me, Slytherin - the greatest of the Hogwarts Four."

"How heavy are you? I felt the ground shake slightly." Tall Draco joked to Neville who was sliding out of the pipe.

"Idiot," the shorter Draco yelled, "The ground is shaking! Something must have happened in the Chamber of Secrets. Follow me! Close your eyes!"

The two commands, keep up and close your eyes, seem to be extremely counterintuitive and illogical.

How to follow with eyes closed.

But three of them are wizards.

Among the enemies to be dealt with is a thousand-year-old snake monster that kills anyone with just a glance.

Information waves do more than just transmit sound.

It can also identify surrounding obstacles.

Just like bats use ultrasound to find their way.

So, the three of them closed their eyes, concealed the sound of their movements, and hurried forward.

Hiss, hiss, hiss, cough, cough~ wow

Kobayashi Masaru coughed up another mouthful of blood.

He stared at the statue's open mouth, the huge black hole.

However, there was no rustling sound of something sliding upwards from inside.

Ahem~Wow

"Why is he vomiting blood?" Neville, who had already walked to the door of the hall, saw 'Kobayashi Masaru' at a glance.

"Have you seen the basilisk?" Tall Draco stepped into the hall, and then he heard a rustling sound near his ear, "Wait, Merlin's beard! What is this?"

"Devil's Snare, idiot!" Short Draco was speechless. "But it seems that even underground, the protection of the World Tree is still effective. These Devil's Snares have no intention of attacking us."

Kobayashi Masaru didn't notice the arrival of the three people. He just kept hissing in vain, but he didn't vomit blood.

However, if he knew that he had used such a cruel method of sacrificing his own flesh and blood to reduce the hostility of the Devil's Snare towards him, and directly ignored Draco and the other two, he would definitely be so angry that he would vomit blood and roar in his heart, "Am I not a student!"

"Let's do it?" Neville pulled out his wand, and at the same time, his pitch-black eight-eyed giant spider and the little devil with green stripes appeared silently and hid in the devil's web.

"Let's do it." Tall Draco followed closely behind. His father was in prison and he stayed in the dormitory all day. He had no summoned beast and could only draw out his wand. Although spell cards could replace the wand for spell casting, if spells were chanted and the wand was waved on the basis of spell casting, the power of the magic would be enhanced.

"Avada, eat the big melon!" The short Draco said nothing, but just responded with a spell.

A green plasma column that looked like it was in a plasma state and flashing with arcs gushed out from the tip of the rod.

"Crucio!" Tall Draco chose to follow up with the Cruciatus Curse, which was more appropriate. At the same time, he sighed in surprise that his own magic in this world would be the same as his world, as if it was welding, with full special effects.

"Soul. Pah, torn into pieces!" Neville almost chanted the Imperius Curse just to fit in, but fortunately he changed his words. This was an Unforgivable Curse. How could he, a Gryffindor and the son of an Auror, chant this spell like a Death Eater? It would be more harmonious to let Voldemort be torn into pieces.

Kobayashi Masaru, who had been shot nearly to death by Delia's arrow and whose body had just been repaired, belatedly noticed the magical fluctuations behind him.

Merlin's pants!

Where did this spell come from!

Then he soared into the sky as if he had a rocket on his feet, and stuck to the surface of the statue like a spider - at the crotch of Slytherin's pants.

After briefly congratulating himself on having learned the spell cards and being able to react in time, he was shocked again by the three people's spells that seemed to have special effects.

And the power was not low either. Slytherin's left leg was gone.

But even so, he still responded with a simple and unpretentious kill—

Cough cough wow!

There was a pool of blood on the floor of the hall and on Slytherin's crotch.

The green light that had just emerged from the tip of the staff instantly backfired, and if it weren't for his superb skills, he would probably have been killed by his own Killing Curse like his main body.

The lesson plan to teach the three people how to cast spells without too much light pollution, electric arcs, and plasma overflows was aborted, and almost took him, the mother, with it.

Accompanied by the rustling sound of the Devil's Snares sucking blood, he quickly changed his position, leaving Slytherin's bloody crotch and coming to his left hand.

boom!

There were three more spells with special effects.

The Slytherin's lower body was gone.

If the statue had not been carved into the wall, the entire statue would probably have disappeared.

Where, where?

While 'Xiao Lin Zheng' continued to land on various parts of Slytherin, he was also looking for the location of the three invisible people.

However, the fluctuations of the evil power from the ground on the Devil's Snare concealed their breath.

That spell filled with special effects wasn't just pretty to look at. At least it made it impossible for him to analyze the positions of the three people through their trajectories for a while.

He could only fight back with Stunning Spells, Binding Spells, and Petrifying Spells that did not endanger their lives.

The three people who are currently regarded as strong rivals by Kobayashi Masaru are also nervous.

They didn't expect that even in that situation Voldemort would be able to dodge in time.

Moreover, even when he was at such a disadvantage and couldn't use damaging spells, while his opponent could, he still responded so calmly.

At this moment, all the Slytherin statues were shattered by their spells.

But Voldemort was safe and sound, hiding in the dark ceiling.

He also roughly found out the direction of the three people.

Now, the offensive and defensive situation has reversed.

But the three were not in a hurry.

'Should I use the Killing Curse?' Neville, who was the only one who could see Voldemort's position through the perspective of the released little devil Karin, began to hesitate whether to use a more deadly and faster spell.

But, he is the son of an Auror.

'Should I use the Levitation Charm? ' Tall Draco discovered Voldemort's fear of these Devil's Snares and their resistance to spells, so he began to hesitate whether to use the Levitation Charm to throw the Devil's Snares to the ceiling.

However, these Devil's Snares can also serve as shields to resist spells. What if they are gone and they are stunned or controlled?

"Should I turn into a dragon?" Short Draco finally understood why his mother was so sure that he would win. Since Voldemort could not use killing spells and he could turn into a dragon, he would definitely win. After all, the Hungarian tree eagle he turned into had a higher resistance to spells, and the flames he spewed out could also be attached to spells.

He can totally breathe fire.

However, when he realized that Voldemort had failed and they were bound to win, he began to wonder whether he should solve it in a more Slytherin-style way.

Forget about turning into a dragon and fighting hand-to-hand.

He learned dragon tattoo magic because he could summon a dragon and communicate with the tattooed dragon completely, venting his desire for physical combat while he himself stood still politely as a summoner.

but now.

He can only transform himself into a dragon and go up by himself.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 378 Ron is chosen

The hesitation of the three also gave Kobayashi Masaru an opportunity.

"Go to hell! Faint down!"

His stunning spell targeted the spot where the shorter Draco was.

Roar!

You ruined my chance to be a human being!

In order to prevent himself from being knocked out by the spell, Draco was forced to subconsciously transform into a dragon and roared.

Avada breathes fire!

A large area of ​​green flames flashing with electric arcs gushed out.

'Kobayashi Tadashi' failed.

Until his death, he never thought that his spell would actually force out a dragon.

The tall Draco who was hiding in the transparent bubble did not expect that his other self would turn into a dragon and almost flatten him with his butt.

Neville didn't expect that he would actually feel the feeling of being flattened by a dragon's butt.

The feeling was extremely clear, even including the folds at the excretion opening.

Well, maybe the description of "sitting flat" is not quite accurate.