Vol 2 Chapter 1151: Principal's office

Snape only paused for a few seconds, and then a cold, unwavering voice sounded: "Mirror."
　　 Stone Beast jumped aside, and the wall behind him split in half, revealing the spiral staircase from the third floor to the principal's office on the eighth floor.
This change in the president’s office is a new challenge for professors who want to find Allen’s reporting job. However, such a topic is almost a problem for Professor McGonagall, who almost went to Ravenclaw, and Frie Professor Wei is not difficult. It is not a big problem for the mixed-race potions professor with logical thinking in front of the statue. After all, he used similar methods to stay in the Philosopher’s Stone incident in Harry Potter's first grade. Over the challenge.
　　Only Professor Sprout, the dean of Hufflepuff, was somewhat embarrassed to be resisted a few times. She was not stupid, but she had been indifferent to this type of puzzle game for a long time and had no experience in dealing with it.
Of course, this change also allows ordinary students to go to the principal’s office. As long as the student is smart enough to answer the puzzle of the stone statue, he can get a look similar to Ravenclaw Dean Flitwick in the principal’s office. Point, but what Allen handed the students was not a little cake for dancing, but a cup of Gordigan tea that would be refilled indefinitely-it was not pleasing and made people unable to stay for long to escape its smell, but and Compared with Dumbledore’s time, ordinary students have the opportunity to enter the principal’s office. You have to know that, except for Dumbledore’s resident guest Harry Potter, even the naughty Weasley twins never seemed to enter. Been to this principal's office.
Snape finally climbed step by step to the end of the spiral staircase. In front of him was a shiny oak door. On the door, the brass door knocker in the shape of a lion head was changed to a bronze similar to a Ravenclaw eagle. Make a three-eyed raven door knocker.
　　 After Snape knocked on the door three times, the Raven's eyes opened and focused on the Chief Slytherin, and the door opened automatically.
Behind the door, the new principal’s office was refitted during the summer vacation. It was basically a spacious and beautiful round room, but it used to be full of various funny little sounds. It turned into some sweet and ethereal sounds that did not know where it came from. .
The walls are covered with portraits of old male and female principals. These portraits of witches and witches, whether they are pretending to sleep with squinting eyes or blatantly staring, as long as they stay in their own frame and do not go to the door, they all look in at this time. Snape, but no one seemed to want to speak first in this lazy afternoon.
Many weird silverware that used to be on the slender-legged table, which was constantly rotating and emitting small puffs of smoke, disappeared, replaced by some glass water tanks filled with dark green liquid. There are channels connected; many white things are slowly drifting in and out.
　　 The little wizards who like to take risks and experience new things with feelings and can enter the principal’s office have learned to stay away from what these mad girls say they are Akagi maggots.
Because when those seemingly white things come out of the liquid in the water tank, they can’t help but make people see their sticky cauliflower-like brains, and the thought tentacles of these things will immediately entangle the nearest person— -Being entangled by them will bring fantasy and pain to the victim and leave deep wounds. If you are unlucky, some black things will start to flow out of your mouth.
As the principal of Hogwarts, Allen found that he could not stop batch after batch of students from approaching, so he simply placed a large number of spares on the huge table in the house with the foot of a raven paw. It is not good for Dr. to forget the symptom of ointment. They were made up by Snape, professor of potions at Hogwarts.
In this quiet office, Snape did not see Alan Harris, and his eyes fell on the principal's office. It was not because he saw him mixing a single ointment, but a pale The abnormal hand stood quietly on the tray with the dark blue flannel backing, as if he felt the approach of Voldemort, the only slender hand that resembled a spider's legs, flexibly turned the body back and let his wrist stand on , Then stretched out his index to point in the direction of Snape and hooked.
As it moves, the dark blue omniscient mark on the back of the little hand shines brightly, and the omniscient eye at the top, the eye surrounded by triangles and radiant rays, is designed on the palm and the fingers. At the joints, the eye keeps closing and opening with the movements of the little hand, just like a living thing.
At this time, the severed hand flipped and jumped, using the and index finger to move flexibly on the table like an arthropod. It dragged a blank piece of parchment paper, suspended itself and held a raven feather. The pen, the pen was dipped in the ink bottle, and then he wrote on the blank parchment paper that was prettier than most wizards at Hogwarts: Principal Harris was not there, and he was taking care of the patients at Lake Heart Manor. Let me inform you. If you want, you can wait here, or you can choose to wait for him to return.
"Excuse me, please tell me to wait for him here." Snape frowned slightly, pulled a chair away, and sat down. His gaze swept across the impression marks on the back of his little hand, his eyes drooping. Sweeping his eyes calmly over the arm covered by his magic robe, under the disguise ointment made by him, there is actually a quick mark, but as a spy, he rarely uses it to contact Ellen directly to avoid It was accidentally discovered by the Dark Lord or other Death Eaters.
But then, Snape was familiar with his first master, and he recognized from the iconic spider finger that the severed hand of this necromantic creature should be the severed hand of the Dark Lord who was chopped off by Allen before. , He realized that Alan probably used this part of the body of the Dark Lord to accurately predict and detect the location of the Dark Lord. This also shows that the behavior of Alan cutting off the palm of the Dark Lord was calculated— -Snape felt a pity in his heart. He thought that Allen didn't know that the Dark Lord had found Vicner's hand, and felt that this calculation had strengthened the Dark Lord's strength.
　　 The little hand jumped back to where he was originally, and restored to his original state, as if he had never moved.
The office is quiet, everything is motionless, the afternoon sun comes in, making people sleepy. Only the occasional snoring or sniffing of a certain portrait in a deep sleep can break the tranquility here .
　　 The space occupied by the sunlight in the room gradually shrank in the afternoon, and if Snape in the shadows hadn't blinked his eyes, it looked like a sculpture.
"Little hand... Go and open the door. My useless idiot great-great-grandson was blocked by a riddle." Phineas Nigelles urged the little hand in his own portrait, and at the same time he used those cunning Squinted at Snape. The finger of the little hand that was really tired of holding his nest stood up, jumped off the table, twisted his and index finger, walked towards the door, slipped down the handrail on the spiral staircase, and quickly out of Snape’s vision Disappeared.
Soon, Sirius' cursing sound came from outside: "What the is this severed hand? And what are the ghost questions? What is the sound of the silent sound... What's the use of the correct answer... McGonagall Professor, this is fixing me..."
　　 opened the door to Sirius, unexpectedly saw Snape on the chair, his expression became impatient: "Sniff, what are you doing here? Want to eavesdrop again?"
"A idiot who can't even answer an entry-level riddle is not qualified to ask me ~EbookFREE.me~ Snape's mouth has a usual sneer, "I am a professor here, you are an outsider, what do you want to do at this time ? "
"Snape, you can only brag about answering riddles..." Sirius handed a chair, leaned back, tilted the chair, and said loudly to the ceiling, "I have time to wash my hair. Well, that lump of ooze... It's amazing that a snot-like person like you can become a professor. I thought Allen would fix this mistake when he became the new principal."
"Being a professor is better than a prodigal. I know you like to feel involved in everything. I think you must be...happy..." Snape shook his head, not to be outdone. "...Your director seems to have always liked black (Black) Things... Is that why you don't have to do anything when you go to the Ministry of Magic?"
"I warn you, snot," Sirius stood up, pushed aside the chair, and strode towards Snape, pulling out his wand. "This is Hogwarts, let me help you remember? "
　　 This sentence also angered Snape. He took out his wand, and the two of them swayed between each other's face and the tip of the stick.
The little hand that had just jumped up the stairs distinguished the situation in front of him. It jumped out, quickly holding the quill and writing on the parchment, let it fly between the two of them: "Duel, warriors, my little hand To be witnesses, follow Hogwarts’ latest dueling method. There is a wand that reduces the power of the spell in the cabinet. You don’t have to worry about violating school rules by fighting at Hogwarts."