With Malfoy joining the 'battlefield', Crabbe and Goyle also completely let themselves go.
They took teasing these owls as a good opportunity to vent their anger. The cursed lights grazed the wings of the owls, making the little guys scream in fear. Many frightened owls panicked and ran into the hard stone wall. Passed out.
"Haha, look at these idiots!" Malfoy's laughter was particularly sharp amid the crackling sound, "I have a more interesting one!"
An oolong escape!
As he spoke, Malfoy suddenly raised his wrist, and the head of his wand immediately exploded into a wisp of misty black smoke. The moment it fell to the ground, the smoke turned into a long, wrist-thick black poisonous python. The poisonous python raised its head, It looked at the owls flying around and spit out scarlet snake messages from time to time.
But the situation was beyond Malfoy's expectation. The owls who saw the venomous snake did not fall into deeper fear. Instead, they became excited. A snow-white owl rushed out from the flock of birds, so fast that even the venomous snake did not react. The steel hook-like claws swept across the snake's back, and Malfoy's snake instantly lay motionless on the ground like a Flobber caterpillar that had eaten too much lettuce.
"Draco, owls like to eat venomous snakes--"
The smile on Malfoy's pale cheeks instantly froze, and what Crabbe said in a daze made him even more angry.
"Don't run, damn beast!"
Malfoy, who was already full of anger and couldn't let it out, was even more furious. He roared and used a powerful spell.
Thunderbolt explosion!
The curse light of the explosion curse suddenly hit the wall. After a burst of violent explosion fire, the curse bounced back against the wings of an owl, and hit Goyle's stomach straight away.
"Get out of the way!"
In an instant, Malfoy knew that his impulse had gone too far. The Owlery, which was surrounded by walls on all sides, was looking for death with this spell.
Before Goyle could react, Malfoy treated himself like a Bludger and rushed over. At the critical moment, Goyle staggered back a few steps. He himself also dodged the light of the Explosive Curse.
However, the explosive spell that touched the floor exploded again, and the strong air lifted Malfoy, who was suspended in mid-air, flying out. If it weren't for Goyle as a flesh cushion, just this one moment would be enough for him to survive. Stay in the campus hospital for a few days!
In the next few seconds, the explosive curse crashed around the stone house, and the crackling explosions were heard. Finally, after knocking down a dusty wooden shelf at the end of the room, the rebounding curse light flew towards Outside the window, it disappeared.
With this commotion, the owls no longer competed with Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle. They flew away from this place of trouble through the small windows opened on the stone wall!
Dust was everywhere in the Owlhouse, and the ground and surrounding stone walls were filled with small radial craters created by explosive spells. The three Malfoys desperately covered their ears and lay on the ground, wishing they could get into the hay.
"Oh, damn it!"
It was not until five minutes later that Malfoy puffed out a puff of smoke, held his forehead and stood up dizzily. When he saw the mess of the shack in front of him, his face turned red and darkened completely.
"What to do, Draco-"
Goyle was also pulled up by Clara. They both beat the dust on their robes and said with sad faces, "If Professor Brain knew what we did, he would let us clean the owl loft for several years."
Hearing this, Malfoy suddenly held his breath.
It has to be said that Goyle had a rare foresight. Based on Malfoy's understanding of Professor Blaine, he could do this!
The rot on the ground made Malfoy troubled. At this moment, in the innermost part of the shed, only a rotten wooden leg was left. The wooden frame could not bear its own weight, and it roared, six or seven feet tall. The tall shelf collapsed, creating another billowing cloud of smoke and dust.
Chirp!
Before the smoke fell to the ground, a miserable and extremely high-pitched howl suddenly came from the haze, causing the three Malfoys, who were choked by the dust to cough repeatedly, to pay attention.
"What's going on? What's barking?!"
Crabbe looked frightened and said in a loud voice.
"It's no big deal, Crabbe. It's probably just a rat. There are dead rats everywhere here. Those beasts caught them from outside-"
After listening carefully for a few times, Malfoy breathed a sigh of relief and said.
Under the wooden frame, Peter Pettigrew's gray body kept twitching, and one of his legs retreated and was pressed by the collapsed wooden frame. From the angle of the bend, if nothing unexpected happened, it should be broken. .
How unlucky is this to encounter such a thing... Peter Pettigrew wailed in his heart!
The night after the Halloween dinner, he created the illusion of death and escaped from Ron, and has been hiding here ever since.
This is a brilliant idea, isn't it?
Even if Sirius sneaked into the castle again and found out that he had left the boy and was hiding, he would never have thought that he would be hiding in the owl loft, because as Lucius's son said, mice are the food of owls, who can What if a mouse dares to hide under the nose of its natural enemies?
But after all calculations, Peter Pettigrew never expected that Amosta would let the little wizards like Slytherin come to clean the owl loft, and Malfoy and his two little wizards would suffer so much 'humiliation' The gang is still wreaking havoc here!
The little black eyes of the mouse were dripping with crystal tears, and there was incomparable sadness in his heart.
His leg is broken, he has no wand, and no one will treat him. What on earth will he do next?
"Hey Draco, look at this!"
Just when Peter felt sorry for himself, the dust cleared, and the bright blue light from the thunder and lightning that split the rain curtain illuminated a messy shack through the window. With this light, Goyle suddenly shouted, and he pointed to the front Banban, who was struggling with his broken leg, cried out in disbelief.
Draco thought Goyle had discovered something amazing, but when he saw Scabbers, he immediately glared at Goyle with disgust and said,
"What's wrong? It's just a mouse. Why, you like this!"
"I've seen it, Draco, right, right -"
Goyle was thinking hard, trying to explain to Draco what was so special about this rat. The moment he heard Goyle's call, Scabbers' body stiffened and he screamed in fear. He suppressed his fear and worked harder. to break free.
"This rat belongs to that Weasley!"
In Draco's increasingly angry eyes, Goyle, who was sweating anxiously, finally played his best and cried out numbly,
"This is Weasley's rat, Draco, remember, it bit me once!"
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