"Protect Voldemort's mother, Merlop."

As soon as the main god finished speaking, the shield disappeared. Zhou Zhou grabbed the shield and quickly walked to the black jade vortex. He paused for a moment, turned around and stopped everyone who wanted to enter the black jade vortex.

"Just as long as I go with the shaman, I will do it." Zhou Zhou said.

"Why?!" Sun Hongmei and Rachel said in unison.

Sun Hongmei was surprised, and Rachel was indignant.

Laura shrugged and said it didn't matter.

"James Potter just said that every extra month there is equivalent to a year in the normal Harry Potter world. Shaman and I have perfect bloodline. I am a werewolf, she is a spider, and time has no effect on us. But you are different. Do you want to become an old lady in advance?" Zhou Zhou explained.

Rachel shrank her neck, unable to imagine her face frowning and her teeth falling out.

Sun Hongmei wanted to speak but stopped, as if she wanted to follow her, but in the end she just opened her mouth and said nothing.

Zhou Zhou noticed Sun Hongmei's expression and knew that she had no intention of joining the team for so long, so he comforted him: "You can also help here. Be careful when you go out, there are many Death Eaters outside."

"You must be careful too." Sun Hongmei said.

As he said that, Zhou Zhou turned around and entered the black jade vortex, and the shaman followed.

Seeing that both of them had left, Rachel looked at Sun Hongmei and Laura and said, "Let's go too."

Sun Hongmei shook her head and said, "We should leave a message for Voldemort's people and ask Voldemort to send someone over there. Rachel, if you know foreigners, you can write it."

"I'll do it," Laura said, then drove the steel sword to carve a sentence on the walls of the lounge.

Abforth has returned to the past to find Voldemort's parents.

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It was different, but it was still night, and the same place, the Ravenclaw common room sixty years ago.

This lounge is the same as the lounge after sixty-one years.

There are elegant arched windows, blue and bronze silk hanging, the ceiling is a dome with stars on it, and the dark blue carpet below is also decorated with stars.

The only difference is that the books on the bookshelf are neatly arranged.

Zhou Zhou and the others appeared out of thin air in the middle of the lounge.

He looked around: the lounge was empty, but the noise and footsteps came faintly outside the lounge door.

Zhou Zhou and the shaman walked towards the exit.

A portrait of a knight with a mustache at the random exit stopped them: "The principal ordered all students to stay in the dormitory. The teachers in the school were dispatched and were rushing back all the students who were wandering outside."

"What happened?" Zhou Zhou asked casually.

The Knight portrait looked around and covered his mouth with his hands and whispered: "A dark wizard and werewolf slipped into the public lounge. He killed the patrol chief with an unforgivable curse."

Zhou Zhou immediately thought that the two intruders should be Bellatrix and werewolf Fenriel. He was a little surprised that James and Abuforth went out without anyone noticing.

Zhou Zhou remembers that there were many secret passages in the castle in the movie, but he doesn't remember the secret passages connected to Gryffindor.

"How did they get out?" Zhou Zhou stared at the portrait of the knight.

"They..." the knight hesitated, looking unspeakable.

"You let them go out, right?" Zhou Zhou said.

"They threatened me and didn't say anything. They used spells when they saw me. Fortunately, the frame was protected by ancient magic, and then the werewolf rushed over and wanted to tear me off. In order to protect myself, I had to get out of here." The knight portrait defended anxiously, and his beard kept shaking.

Zhou Zhou punched the stone wall beside him, staring at the stunned portrait of the knight and threatened: "If you don't move away, I will tear you."

The portrait of the knight quickly slid away. Zhou Zhou and the shaman left the lounge and entered the corridor. Zhou Zhou heard the sound of talking at the corner, so he carefully glanced at it, and then saw a middle-aged witch holding a flying broom in her hand and driving a group of students towards the lounge.

The conversation came faintly.

"Quidich playground is prohibited at night, and Ravenclaw College will deduct 10 points." said the older woman's voice.

"This is not fair! Gryffindor's Gerant also sneaked out to the evening." A boy argued, and then his voice suddenly switched to begging: "Professor, I know I'm wrong. Since points have been deducted, can I return my firebolts to me? There will be a game against Gryffindor tomorrow."

"Gerard, shut up." A girl interrupted the boy's plea, and there was a kind of sisterly majesty in her voice: "There may not be a Quidditch match tomorrow, and a dark wizard sneaked in. Just now the dean and the others chased him out."

Zhou Zhou put on sunglasses, took out the amnestic stick, turned out of the corridor, and pressed the buttons to everyone at the entrance of the stairs.

The wizards' reactions were as dumb as normal people, and they were also stunned.

Zhou Zhou and the shaman moved out of the corridor at the same time. Zhou Zhou went forward to borrow the fire crossbow arrows, and then borrowed two wizard robes for men and women, and threw them to the shaman. While wearing them, he quickly ran down the stone stairs.

"Didn't it mean that Hogwarts cannot move and change shadows because of the chaotic magnetic field, and all electronic devices cannot be used?" the shaman said in confusion.

"There should be no electronic chips in this awesome," Zhou Zhou guessed.

While speaking, they ran down the stairs and came to the marble-paved hall. The door at the end of the hall was open. It must have been forgotten to close it when they were just chasing Bellatrix and the werewolf Fenriel.

They walked through the hall and walked quickly towards the gate. They saw that the gate was close to them. At this moment, a middle-aged witch with a big belly and a plaid suit suddenly appeared at the door.

———————It’s Horas Slughorn!

Zhou Zhou remembers that he was a professor who was born in Slytherin. He later founded the Slug Club, which specialized in gathering the rich and pure-blooded wizards. Voldemort was once a member of this club, and Voldemort learned the secret of the Horcrux from him.

"You shouldn't be here at this time." Horace looked at Zhou Zhou and Shaman with a serious look and frowned: "Professor Elaine just went back. Haven't you met them?"

"It was the professor who asked us to come out...uh." Zhou Zhou suddenly didn't know how to make up. Although his mouth was slower, their pace did not slow down.

Zhou Zhou and his friends passed by Horas, left the castle, and walked half a circle along the castle, and then walked south.

Horas suddenly shouted behind them, "Wait a minute, I've never seen you two before."

Zhou Zhou and the others ignored it and still lowered their heads and left quickly.

"Stop!" Horas warned loudly behind them, pulled out his wand and shouted: "Everything stone..."

Before he could finish reciting the petrification spell, a light flashed across the opposite side. Zhou Zhou had already closed his eyes and pressed the amnestic deletion stick first. The shaman grabbed the broom and rode up. Zhou Zhou sat behind her and hugged her waist tightly.

The broom carried them shaking into the sky.

At this moment, Horas had already woken up. He was just stunned for a while and did not lose his memory.

Horace, who woke up, saw the Shaman and Zhou Zhou flying into the night, and quickly waved their wands to the group of gargoyles carved from the height of the castle.

With the sound of cracking stones, gargoyles came alive, jumped into the air, spread their bat wings, and fanned them to chase Zhou Zhou and the others.

One of the gargoyles fell in front of Horas, squatted and raised Horas on his back, suffocated the bat wings and jumped up, and flew towards Zhou Zhou and the others.

Because it was the first time to use a magic broom and take Zhou Zhou, the shaman flew very slowly. She controlled the broom and climbed upwards crookedly. When they climbed to a height of 6,000 meters, the gargoyle had already caught up with her, and the sound of flapping her wings was close to her ears.

A gargoyle flew over and grabbed a small piece of meat from Zhou Zhou's shoulder.

Zhou Zhou had no time to pay attention.

He was scared to death by the shaman's rough driving skills. He hugged the shaman's slender waist with both hands, for fear of sliding off the broom. He didn't even dare to let go of his hand even if he was itchy by the shaman's long hair flying up. He couldn't pull his hand at all.

Suddenly, the sound of shaman's robe suddenly cracked, and his pale third arm stretched out from under her armpit.

The arm took out the ebony pistol from the shaman's space ring and shot at the gargoyles.

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The gargoyles were shot to pieces, and exploded in the air like fireworks, falling down one by one.

Seeing Zhou Zhou and the others running away, there was a sudden bang, and the broom under the shaman and the others suddenly stopped for a while and slowed down.

Zhou Zhou turned his head and looked back, and saw that Horas, who had already caught up with him, rode on a gargoyle and threw out a long light whip with his magic wand. The other end of the whip was tied to Zhou Zhou and the others' broom.

The shaman looked back and suddenly jumped off the broom in Zhou Zhou's horrified gaze, and then turned into a vortex and disappeared. He suddenly appeared beside the shocked Horace, squatting on the gargoyle's bat wings, and then moved again to take away the gargoyle's right wings.

Horas screamed and landed in a single-winged gargoyle.

Zhou Zhou was also screaming, and the broom lost its power after losing the wizard's control, and it was accelerating and falling.

With a snap, the shaman appeared five meters behind the broom.

She tightened her legs, clamped her arms tightly on both ribs, and made a popsicle position to dive, reduce air resistance, fall, catch up with the broom little by little, and then rode up.

The broom shook and stabilized it for a while. The shaman controlled the broom to stretch it gradually. When they landed at an altitude of 600 meters, the broom could finally fly forward smoothly.

Suddenly a green light shot from the woods below and hit the tail of the broom. The broom shook for a while. Zhou Zhou smelled a burning smell. He looked back and saw that the tail of the broom was on fire.

"It's burning to the butt!" Zhou Zhou shouted.

The shaman was also so scared that his face was pale, and he grabbed the broom under his butt firmly, trying to fly steadily.

In this way, the broom mopped the fire tail, glided and fell, and flew into the sky above a small town. As he approached the gray tiled roof of an old building, Zhou Zhou jumped down with his shaman in his arms. They slanted against the roof, and the tiles on the roof were scraped like waves.
Chapter completed!