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175. Chapter 174 Calling

175. Chapter 174 Summoning

Author: Take the wind as a knife

Chapter 174 Summoning

It's Saturday, the weather is sunny, and a pleasant breeze is blowing gently.

Today is the day of the Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.

Harry woke up early and forced himself to close his eyes in bed to relax. Only when the pink glow appeared on the horizon did he get up, put on his equipment and prepared to go to the restaurant for dinner.

Ron, Neville, and the others also got up together with Harry. As if they had made an appointment, the group walked out of the dormitory and walked down the spiral staircase.

Guan Qiong was the only one left in the entire dormitory. He followed Hagrid to patrol the Forbidden Forest last night as usual, which made him sleep very late, so he hasn't woken up yet.

"Today is the perfect weather for a Quidditch game!"

In the restaurant, the tables were already full of students, which seemed a bit crowded. Wood added a lot of scrambled eggs to each team member's plate and cheered them up.

"It's indeed much better than the previous rainy day." Harry said to Wood.

He remembered the previous game against Slytherin. It rained heavily and he broke his hand.

Fortunately, they won.

I will win today too.

Harry said to himself.

At this time, he saw Ron sitting next to him and started to feel dazed again. His eyes were confused and he was looking straight at the beef pie in front of him.

"Ron, Ron? What's wrong with you?"

"Oh? Oh?!! It's okay." Ron woke up, rubbed his eyes and said to Harry.

"Are you really okay?" Harry was a little worried. He felt that Ron's recent state was not quite right.

"It's really okay. You'd better eat faster, Harry, the competition is about to begin." Ron urged Harry.

After breakfast, all the students rushed towards the court, forming four torrents of different colors. Harry walked quickly towards the Gryffindor Tower, took out his Nimbus 2000, and then joined the crowd.

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However, when he came back, Ron was nowhere to be found.

There was no sign of Hermione, but Hermione told him that she had to do something, and after that thing was over, she would go to the stadium to watch him play.

There was a trace of worry in Harry's heart, as if something was about to happen, but after arriving in the dressing room and changing into bright red robes, all his thoughts turned into excitement.

Hogwarts Castle, fifth floor.

Ron's eyes were confused, as if he was sleepwalking, and he walked into an abandoned classroom.

Next to the classroom are tables and chairs that are already covered with dust. They are piled up around the entire classroom, leaving the middle space vacant.

Ron walked into it. His movements were slow and his eyes were empty, like a robot acting according to instructions. At the same time, a hissing sound came from his mouth, like a mechanical failure.

If Harry were here, he would probably be able to understand what Ron was saying, which was speaking in Parseltongue.

"Hiss, hiss (come back, great Dark Lord!)"

But this is not enough, it is not enough to form an accurate positioning.

Ron took out a small knife and cut the palm of his hand. Blood flowed out violently, staining his entire palm red, but Ron seemed to have no feeling, his face was dull and his eyes were empty.

He threw the knife away, then took out his wand. Blood flowed down the wand, drawing a complex pattern on the ground as he moved.

At the same time, he continued to recite Parseltongue, his voice getting louder and louder, and finally it seemed like a roar.

"Hiss, hiss (come back, great Dark Lord!)"

The vitality separated from the blood, steamed up, and formed a magic along with Ron's words, guiding the lost chamber back.

Fluctuations began to appear on the ceiling. The originally thick wall was now undulating like ocean waves. Three different colors of magic appeared, blocking the ceiling, but to no avail. Dark green magic had appeared in the middle. Although it was small, it was

It means that the secret room is connected to the normal space.

Then, the bricks split in the middle and a huge cavity appeared in the ceiling.

A gloomy cold wind blew out from the hole, and the surrounding temperature began to drop, but Ron felt nothing.

He raised his head straight up and stared at the ceiling, like a robot without energy. The bloody patterns around him exuded a faint red light, making everything look like a sacrificial ceremony.

Two huge yellow eyes like lights appeared from the hole, carrying a cold and raging aura, followed by a ferocious and terrifying head with gray-green scales, and then an extremely thick body.

The basilisk descended into the classroom.

It opened its huge mouth towards the motionless Ron, as if it wanted to swallow him, but after a while, it closed its mouth again.

Looking at Ron in front of him, the basilisk made a low hissing sound and seemed a little anxious.

"Hiss (pure blood)."

It spat out a scarlet snake letter, as if it was sensing something, and then its eyes lit up.

"Hiss! (Mudblood)"

The basilisk swung its huge body, left the classroom, and swam outside. Only Ron was left standing in the classroom.

Guan Qiong was awakened.

He originally dreamed that he was in a tropical rain forest, exploring ancient and mysterious ancient magic ruins, but a huge wave fell from the sky, and the torrential sea water hit the rain forest, destroying everything.

And Guan Qiong suddenly woke up in the midst of this strange and thrilling dream transition.

He opened his eyes, only to feel that his head still had the feeling from the dream, and his chest was extremely depressed, as if he couldn't breathe.

But the next second, he discovered that it was not just the influence of dreams.

Guan Qiong stared at the surroundings. From the perspective of magic power, the magic power around him was constantly rolling and surging, setting off a huge wave of magic power, like the sea. And he was in this violent magic power, just like a small boat, which could be destroyed at any time.

submerged.

What's going on?!

Guan Qiong was alert in her heart, such a magical riot

Has the secret room been opened again?!

If the secret room was opened, then the target of the attack this time should be

Hermione!!!

Guan Qiong suddenly woke up, his eyes lit up with a hot silver light, and his magic power instantly surged out, stirring around him. His body floated up, and the wand flew out from the side and landed directly on his hand.

Then, Guan Qiong flew out of the dormitory at an unprecedented speed, flew down the stairs, then got out of the passage and came to Gryffindor Castle.

In the corridor, Guan Qiong paused for a moment, thinking about where Hermione might be now.

Today is the Quidditch match. If she is on the field, then she is safe. The basilisk cannot go to the field and attack people.

However, Guan Qiong suddenly remembered the plan Hermione told him a few days ago to deal with Lockhart.

In other words, Hermione should be here now.

Third floor.

Guan Qiong gritted her teeth and flew towards the third floor of Hogwarts Castle.
Chapter completed!
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