HP Magic Biography

　　 "I'm hungry... I want to eat..."

　　 An abrupt voice came out of Harry's mind. The voice was familiar, Harry had heard it before.

　　 "Blood... I smell fresh..."

　　 Harry shook his head, as if trying to drive the voice out of his mind, but it was useless.

　　 "What's wrong, Harry!" Fanlin noticed Harry's change, which seemed strange.

　　 "That voice, that voice is ringing again, can't you hear it?" Harry asked Fanlin in a low voice. Because of Laura's presence, it made it difficult for Harry to talk about this matter.

　　 "If you mean Sir Nicholas, I think you can hear it clearly even at the banquet." Fanlin replied disapprovingly.

　　 "No...not this, the voice I said that day in Guidro Lockhart's office." Harry was particularly irritated at this time, it seemed that this voice would torment Harry indistinctly.

　　 "No, he is going to kill... I heard the hunger in his words," Harry suddenly woke up, "Let's go, Fanlin..."

　　 "Harry..." Fanlin looked at Harry, who had suddenly changed his face and ran out, and also faintly felt that something bad was about to happen.

　　 "Sorry..." Fanlin hurriedly apologized to Laura and said, "Harry is a little uncomfortable. We will not attend Sir Nicholas' dinner with you here. If there is a chance, we will continue."

Reluctantly smiled at Laura, Laura's face seemed to be paler, Laura shook her head slightly, after indicating that it was okay, Fanlin could not wait to pull Hermione and Ron to chase Harry and ran away. Get out.

　　 "What... What... Fanlin," Hermione gasped, "Why... Harry ran out suddenly."

　　 "I don't know." Fanlin said quickly, "But something bad must have happened. We can't let Harry go alone."

　　 "Poineme (show me the way)!"

　　 Following the guidance of the magic wand, Fanlin and the three kept walking through the corridors of Hogwarts. Due to a delay of some time, Harry had long been invisible, so they had no choice but to follow the instructions of the magic wand.

　　 ran all the way, Fanlin didn't hear Harry's sound of wanting to kill, but with their footsteps, a sound of stepping on the water continued to echo in the Hogwarts corridor.

　　 "The drainage system...completely...is it broken?" Ron groaned dissatisfiedly while wiping the splash on his face.

　　Unconsciously, the water under their feet became thicker and thicker, and it was about half an inch in height.

　　 "Harry!" Fanlin yelled. Just after turning a corner, Fanlin saw Harry standing by a wall in a daze.

　　 But soon Fanlin knew what Harry was looking at.

　　 On the wall of the two windows, the sole-sized words smeared on it shimmered under the light of the flickering torch.

　　 I don't know who wrote the letters. Although Fanlin hoped that it was red paint, the blood in the air told Fanlin that it must be blood.

　　 The letters have turned dark red, and it looks like they have been written for a while, but it should not be long ago, and some blood is still flowing down the wall.

　　 "Who did this?" Fanlin frowned and looked at the letters on the wall carefully, ""The mysterious secret room has been opened. Beware of the enemy's descendants. "

　　 "What is this—hanging underneath?" Ron said with a trembling voice.

　　 They moved slowly, and Ron almost slipped: There was a large puddle of water on the floor. Fanlin and Hermione hurriedly helped Ron.

　　 The three people approached Harry, staring at a black mass not far in front of Harry. They immediately recognized what it was and jumped back quickly.

　　Mrs. Loris, the caretaker's cat, her tail hung from a torch barrel, her body stiff like a wooden board, her eyes wide open.

　　 They froze there for several seconds. Then Ron said with some horror, "Harry leave here."

　　 "Harry?" Fanlin yelled, Harry was a little distracted, perhaps because the scene was too strange and terrifying, and the atmosphere became extremely quiet for a while.

"what……"

　　 Ron screamed suddenly, which stimulated everyone's nervous nerves.

　　 "What's wrong, Ron..." Fanlin took out his wand and kept scanning around him, but nothing appeared.

　　 "Spider... spiders," Ron almost broke down, "a lot of spiders."

　　 Following the direction of Ron's finger, it was on a window leading to the outside, and hordes of spiders were crawling outside, as if they couldn't wait to leave this place.

　　 "Ron..." Hermione yelled angrily, but she was frightened just now, she almost screamed along with Ron. UU reading www.uukANAnshu.com

　　 "Hug...sorry..." Ron said shortly, "I'm really afraid of this thing."

　　 After Ron was so surprised, Harry seemed to have recovered the ability to speak, and the voice in his mind gradually faded until it disappeared.

　　 "We should try to help-Mrs. Loris." Harry stammered, and he hadn't fully recovered from it.

　　 "FiniteIncatatem (mantra stop)!"

　　 Fanlin tapped Mrs. Loris with his magic wand, but it was of no use. Mrs. Loris was petrified so thoroughly that Fanlin's curse didn't work at all.

"Perhaps, we should leave here." Hermione said worriedly. Four people quietly left the Halloween party and appeared here. There were words written in blood on the wall, plus a cat that was completely petrified. If someone sees them, there will be absolutely no good consequences for the four of them.

　　 But it's too late. Several thunderous noises in the distance told them that the dinner was over. The sound of footsteps up the stairs sounded at both ends of the corridor where they were. The well-fed people speak loudly and cheerfully. After a while, students poured in from both ends.

　　 When everyone saw the cat hanging upside down, the chirping conversation, footsteps, everything stopped, Harry, Ron, Fanlin and Hermione stood in the middle of the corridor. Everyone quietly leaned forward to look at the scary writing on the wall.

　　 In the silence, a person shouted.

　　 "The descendants of the enemy, beware! You are the next target, a man of mudblood descent!"

　　Draco Malfoy walked out of the crowd. His cold eyes were glowing, his normally bloodless face flushed, and he grinned as he stared at the hanging cat.