"Uh!" "Oh!"

    In Slytherin''s boys'' dormitory, Crabbe and Goyle in ragged zombie clothes began to shout again.

    On the other side, Draco stood in front of the floor mirror, with a confident smile on his face, meticulously combed his tight blond short hair with a hair oil comb.

    He wore fangs and socks unique to the last century.

    The huge gem necklace hung heavily on the chest, like a pigeon egg; The dark green brocade coat was shining in the light, a little brighter than the hair oil on his head

    The young master is the count of vampires tonight.

    "Well, where''s Klein?"

    When he finally combed his hair to his satisfaction, Draco finally stopped his action.

    Looking back, he didn''t find Klein''s figure. He frowned and asked Crabbe and Goyle in doubt.

    "Boss Klein is still in the bathroom. He''s probably making up." "Draco, you have occupied the floor mirror for too long, so boss Klein can only go there to make up."

    Crabbe and Goyle turned their heads at the same time, answered casually, and continued to fight.

    Hearing the speech, Draco was a little embarrassed, but he covered it up very well.

    Sitting down in his bed, he stared at the closed wooden door of the dormitory bathroom and laughed.

    Whatever Klein is, he''s definitely not as handsome as he is.

    He''s Draco tonight Malfoy is destined to be the most beautiful baby in the audience!

    Meanwhile, in the bathroom.

    "Headmaster, you must be kidding."

    The voice suddenly sounded in his mind made Klein feel speechless. Looking at himself who had completely changed in the mirror, he rubbed his temples with a bitter smile

    "Don''t you know that our college has a masquerade party tonight? I just changed my clothes..."

    "It''s too late. The troll has broken into the school. Voldemort must have done it. Snape and I are responsible for staring at Chilo. Only you can protect the students!"

    The voice sounded again, and Dumbledore''s tone was more serious than ever.

    "Well, I''ll solve the troll. Don''t worry."

    Taking a deep breath, Klein thought for a second and nodded.

    This is what they agreed before - Dumbledore helped him turn around public opinion, and he helped Dumbledore protect Hogwarts'' teachers and students.

    "The troll is up to you. If something happens to Snape and I... I hope you can continue to protect Hogwarts, or... Get out of here, the farther the better."

    A second before the interruption of the transmission, Dumbledore paused and said something hidden in his heart.

    Not a command, but a request.

    Even vaguely with a few threads of appeal.

    If there is no albus in the castle Dumbledore, then Klein Greendevo will be the greatest danger.

    As a school principal, the elderly must stand on the position of all teachers and students.

    Even though his friendship with Klein has been quite good

    "Once the old man gets old, he just likes to worry."

    Dumbledore''s words made Klein shake his head and smile bitterly.

    But it''s not incomprehensible.

    He calmed down and looked at himself in uniform in the bathroom mirror. He gathered all the expressions on his face and his eyes were cold bit by bit.

    Klein knew that the Halloween dinner would be full of twists and turns in the original fate track, but since he hit Chilo and Voldemort hard, he forgot them for the time being.

    After all, the injury of the soul is not so good that it can be cured. However, anyone with a little brain will choose to hibernate rather than jump out to do something.

    Unexpectedly, Voldemort''s desire for the Sorcerer''s stone was still in his imagination, and he had to take action against the danger of soul damage.

    It''s really iron.

    "I thought you could be honest for a period of time and behave yourself until the final stage was set up.

    Tom, the consequences of spoiling my interest are serious. "

    Talking to himself, turning the door handle, Klein walked out of the bathroom of the dormitory.

    ......

    Third floor of Hogwarts castle, ladies'' room.

    "Shh, don''t make any noise."

    Pansy, dressed as snow white, was shivering when she said this.

    Although she was extremely frightened, she still clearly expressed what she wanted to express.

    The monster is in the corridor now. If anyone can''t hold his breath, he will kill everyone here!

    Several Slytherin girls who also changed their Prom clothes nodded and shrank in the corner. Hermione, the only one wearing Gryffindor robes in the bathroom, also suppressed the impulse to cry and covered her mouth.

    It''s gonna be okay. It''s gonna be okay.

    As long as they are quiet enough, the monster will never

    "Pa!"

    Hermione was comforting herself. Suddenly, the door of the women''s bathroom was pushed open from the outside!

    Several little girls were startled and subconsciously screamed.

    The visitor was also frightened by the screams higher than a while, and he stepped back three or four steps before he stopped.

    "Hey, stop, it''s us!" "We are not monsters!"

    Pale Harry and Ron waved their hands again and again, trying to calm the overreacting girls.

    But once fear spreads like a plague, it''s hard to stop it.

    "Dong... Dong... Dong..."

    The dull footsteps came from a distance, and Harry and Ron changed their faces.

    Too late to think, they quickly hid in the bathroom and locked the door.

    "It''s over, it''s over."

    Thinking of saving Hermione, who thought he would fall in, Ron hugged his head and squatted powerlessly on the ground.

    "Alas."

    Harry sighed, very upset.

    Just now, the monsters went upstairs, but they were led down by these girls!

    "You two... Why are you two here?"

    Hermione was the first of many girls to react. She stared at them with big eyes and looked at them unbelievably.

    "I also asked why, of course I came to you! You didn''t show up all afternoon. Petier said you were here and we came to save you..."

    Ron shouted excitedly at this.

    If it weren''t for the trouble in their hearts, would he and Harry bring themselves in?

    Now, we''re all trapped here. Just wait to be eaten by the troll!

    "You!"

    Ron''s words pointed to Hermione, so pansy''s anger naturally spread to Hermione.

    Without her, there would be no such thing now!

    "Hum!"

    She knew that a large part of the current situation was due to her own reasons, but Hermione didn''t want to show weakness in front of pansy.

    With a cold hum, she shook her fluffy brown curly hair and took out her magic wand as if she were calm.

    "If you have the strength to be wordy, you might as well think about how to deal with the monsters outside."

    Staring into pansy''s eyes, she pressed down her fear and said word by word.

    "Don''t underestimate people. Do you know who you''re talking to!"

    Biting his teeth, pansy also drew out his magic spell.

    Now it''s Harry''s turn and Ron''s turn.

    What''s going on? What''s this?