MTL - The Existence of Harry Potter-v2 Chapter 60 Not many vests are embarrassed to meet people these days

Sorry for the late update! Fill in a hole today and start filling it later, otherwise some may be forgotten. By the way, haven't you noticed that something is not right? There's something wrong with Dumbledore's appearance in Azkaban! The sun is out there, but it's still night here at Hogwarts!

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"Looks like I'm late again."

Asker has been sitting on the ground waiting for death. The notebook has completely eaten up the black notebook before standing up. When he was about to put away the book and leave, he saw Dumbledore walking over and heard him say such a sentence .

"Cut, it turns out that I'm not the only one who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night."

As if nothing happened, he put the book in his pocket, Ask yawned and walked past Dumbledore, he was waved at Dumbledore, and hummed listlessly: "Tell you bad news, that guy Horcruxes were made."

Dumbledore didn't seem surprised at all, he nodded lightly: "It's pretty much what I thought."

Asker stopped, turned his head and said, "Then I'll send you a piece of good news, I've destroyed one of them, so..." He rubbed his index finger, **** and thumb, which was an obvious hint , it's time to ask for labor fees.

"You broke the sink in the washroom above..."

"Cough, there is class tomorrow, I'll go first."

Asker pretended to cough twice and quickly left here. When he arrived at the entrance, looking at the numerous pipe openings in front of him, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and returned to the hall again.

"WTF!"

Facing the empty hall, Ask could only vent his frustration with the phrase "WTF". He looked up and saw the statue of Salazar Slytherin with his mouth open when he left. His mouth was closed at this time. I don't know if it was Dumbledore or the Basilisk. After confirming that Dumbledore was no longer in the hall, Ask could only go back the same way, and then start thinking about how to get back to the ground from here.

Just as he was trying to figure out what to do, the ground suddenly shook, like an earthquake. The magnitude of the vibration was getting bigger and bigger, so that Asker had to squat down halfway and hold the corner with his hands to maintain stability. At this time, Asker had an ominous premonition, thinking of the sudden disappearance of Dumbledore, the closed mouth of the statue, the escaped basilisk, and the special environment deep underground...

"Haha, I knew it wouldn't end so easily."

Asker squeezed out a stiff smile, then stood up, turned to look at the winding, quiet and deep tunnel behind him, his ears suddenly caught a different sound, which further confirmed his conjecture.

"Crash!"

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Asker stared blankly at the white water dragon spewing out of the tunnel entrance. He added an iron armor to himself, waterproof and moisture-proof, then put his head in his hands, jumped towards one of the tunnel entrances, and grabbed the pipe. edge. After that, he didn't need to work hard. The surging violent water flow sent him into the passage, and then it rushed out of the broken pool of the girls' washroom above like a roller coaster.

The water that spewed out from the gap looked like a fountain. Asker was placed at the top of the fountain, and he was in a state of embarrassment. Fortunately, there was no serious problem. This whole night, Asker's luck was amazing, whether it was a random kick on the wall to get a hint, or a random escape from Tom Riddle's trap, or a random pipe opening that was right. The exit, these are not good luck to describe, if he uses this kind of luck to buy lottery tickets, he will definitely win the jackpot.

If Dumbledore saw this scene, he would have understood it in seconds. He would have known that it was not luck, but the experience accumulated by Asker's countless deaths. Maybe one of the 10,000 deaths before him died here, and then he had a vague impression, which finally made him make the right move at a critical moment.

Asker was lying on the top of the fountain, neither going up nor down. He watched the water slowly flow out of the washroom, wondering if Hogwarts would be flooded. Having said that, the most unfortunate one should be the Slytherin common room, who let them be underground, people walk high and water flows low!

Although Dumbledore didn't know where he had gone, there were people at Hogwarts who could handle the situation.

"It's all petrified!"

To be honest, the spell that Asker is seeing now can be regarded as subverting his understanding of spells. At least before that, he hadn't thought that he could use the petrification spell to petrify water, because he always thought that water could only freeze , cannot be petrified.

Lying on top of the petrified fountain, Asker's stomach felt uncomfortable on the uneven upper surface. He rolled to the side, flipped over and landed on the ground in an unsightly posture.

"Hush!"

Asker sucked in a breath of cold air, covered his knees and grinned. He vaguely heard a cracking sound, and when he landed, his knees hit the ground.

Well, as long as he doesn't die, Asker won't be impressed by this kind of minor injury.

"Hey, it's your unlucky child again."

Suluge's face suddenly came into Asker's field of vision. He was still dressed as before, with a wand in his hand looking at Asker with a playful expression, his expression was the same as Asker most of the time.

"you do this delibrately!"

Asker touched the ground with his hand and threw a banana peel at Suruger. If he hadn't stepped on the banana peel, how could he have broken his knee.

Flashing past the banana peel sideways, Suluge took out a handful of bananas from his pocket, peeled a tasty one and ate it without any intention of helping Ask.

"You bastard!" Ask glared at Suluge, "Why don't you come and help me and take me to the infirmary?!"

"Sorry, I'm sleepwalking right now, I can't hear what you're saying." Suluge ate a banana quickly, then threw the peel away and started eating the next one, "And I'm not Hogwarts. Man, I'm a Ministry of Magic investigator, not a nanny."

"Are you going to help me?!"

Suluge chewed a banana in his mouth and said casually, "I'm sleepwalking, I can't hear you."

Ask's eyes became dangerous, "Regulus, you are seeking your own death!"

"It was said that I was dreaming..."

Suluge stopped suddenly, and the half-eaten banana fell to the ground. He looked at Ask in horror, his expression suddenly became painful, he knelt on the ground with his throat covered, fell down, rolled and struggled on the ground. , his face slowly turned red, then purple and black.

"Scent... banana..."

"Banana poisonous?"

Asked was startled by Suluge, and quickly dragged one leg and crawled over. He checked Suluge's condition, and said with some puzzlement: "It doesn't look like poisoning, it looks like suffocation... ...Wait a minute, aren't you..."

Suluge was speechless. Ask rolled his eyes and turned Sulug over with some difficulty. He slapped him on the back, and he was about to beat the guy to death, as if A style of public revenge.

Special methods always have special effects. Suluge finally spit out a piece of banana. If one ignores his broken rib and the pool of blood that he spit out, then Asker's first aid is still very successful.

Almost killed by a banana, Suluge threw the rest of the bananas on the ground like a snake. Ask went over to pick up the bananas, and ate the bananas like Suluge did before.

Suruga lowered his head and looked at the ground, cleared his throat and said, "cough, my name is Suruge, not Regulus, you got my name wrong."

"No, I'm not mistaken." Asker took a bite of a banana~www.novelbuddy.com~ While down below, I met a man who called himself Tom Riddle, which wasn't his whole Name, if you add a Marvolo (Marvolo). "

"Uh, what does this have to do with me?"

Asker ignored Suruger and continued: "Tom Marvolo Riddle, a simple letter transformation of this name will give you a sentence, do you know what it is? "

Suluge shook his head, and Asker revealed the answer: "I am Voldemort! (I-am-Lord-Voldemort

"Cough, although I know what that person's real name is, this matter has nothing to do with me."

He said so, but Suluge was already sweating coldly on his head. He forced a smile and turned around to escape, but Ask suddenly raised his voice.

"Regulus Black!" Regulus

Suluger stopped abruptly, Asker leaned against the petrified fountain, and continued with a strange expression: "This is your real name, right? Suluger White, just need to put The reverse alphabetical order and meaning is Regulus Black!"

"...You've identified the wrong person." Sulug's voice was a little hoarse, "I am Sulug White, the special investigator of the Ministry of Magic, and the confidant of Minister Cornelius Fudge..."

"Ha ha."