117 Chapter 50, Bad Experience

half an hour later.

Hoffa's long reflex arc finally bypassed the desert of blank consciousness and returned to reality. He broke out in a cold sweat, and he had just entered a terrible state of godlessness.

There was darkness before his eyes, and his heartbeat was pounding in his ears.

He wanted to get up to have a look, and wanted to move his feet, but found that he couldn't move them. He tried to do it, but found that his arm was crushed by a stone.

He tried to struggle, but he found a soft object on his head, which felt strange.

He hit it twice more.

Slap!

Hoffa's neck was firmly strangled.

Then there was a whisper from above, gritted teeth: "If you move again, I will strangle you to death!"

Before the panic of suffocating to death, Hoffa finally understood the current situation. Right now, he and Osivia are stuck in a space the size of a washing machine hole. His head is under Osivia's chest, and his legs are stuck in the opponent's waist and thigh. His posture is too ambiguous.

Hoffa could hear her heartbeat clearly.

Hoffa didn't dare to move, and lay obediently on Osivia's lower abdomen.

Gradually, he felt that his face was hot, not only shame, but also pain, a heart-pounding pain.

"You hit me?" he asked quietly.

"Hehe." Osilvia sneered:

"I can't wait to kill you. What's wrong with you? You have to distinguish the occasion when you die."

"I can't control it."

"Then why do you use it?" Osilvia asked angrily in a low voice.

Hoffa said angrily: "You taught me how to deform the human body, why don't you let me use it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his neck tightened again, and the other party gritted his teeth and said:

"For so many days, you haven't been able to solve this problem, huh? You have to rely on me to teach you everything."

"The school withheld all my luggage in the Ravenclaw dormitory, what can I do?"

"Will you find an excuse? Won't you go to the library by yourself?"

"You blame me for everything? You're right about everything."

"I'm just stating a simple fact and you're refusing to admit it, refusing to admit your error."

"Fack."

Hoffa was out of breath, and he twisted his body. Tried to free a hand but was unsuccessful.

"do not move!!"

Osivia sipped.

Hoffa moved even more.

"I was the one who helped you, I was the one who found the clues, I was the one who ran away together, and if something goes wrong, it's all up to me!?"

"Move! Move! Do you want to move again?"

Osylvia could move one hand, so she grabbed Hoffa's hair firmly.

"Give up!"

"do not move!"

"Give up!"

"You don't move!"

Osilvia exerted more force in her hand.

"Are you fucking made of stone? The stone in the latrine is smelly and hard!"

Hoffa finally couldn't bear it anymore and started a verbal attack.

"no."

Osilvia replied coldly, but the strength in her hand showed her anger.

"You're weird, rigid, inflexible, and incapable of dressing up."

Every time Hoffa uttered a word, he lost six or seven hairs, but this didn't affect Hoffa's mouth in the slightest.

"Do you know Minerva McGonagall? Oh, you definitely don't know, but let me tell you, she is a seventy-year-old woman, and you dress just like her, just like a seventy-year-old woman."

"It has nothing to do with you."

The angrier Osilvia is, the less she speaks, but she speaks with actions.

To act is to pull Hoffa's hair.

"Yeah, it has nothing to do with me."

Hoffa retorted bitterly: "I live in this world, and it has nothing to do with anyone. I am air. After killing the half-human king, I can dig a hole and bury myself. How could I be so unlucky and have you as my teacher. Let me tell you, this life is over, no one will like you."

"ha."

Osilvia made a short, unintelligible sound, and her knuckles clicked.

Hoffa stared sideways at her. "I really regret that I agreed to Dippet, and go to shitty France."

"Um."

She was so strong that Hoffa's body was pulled out of the stone.

"What else do you want besides force?"

Hoffa burst into tears. He didn't stop talking, but sneered: "Is that what you did to your brother? Well, if you don't obey him, you will beat and scold him frequently. Will you regret it when he dies?"

"Bastard! How dare you say one more word"

"One word."

As soon as this remark came out, Hoffa felt that his scalp and skull were about to be separated.

"I said, don't move?"

Osilvia's muscles tensed, her voice was as cold as ice.

"you"

rustle.

At this time, the sound of scales sliding came from above the gravel. The two were startled.

Hoffa stopped talking, and Osivia loosened her fingers slightly.

Lake demon language: "ghaH naDev?"

Lake Demon: "legh 'oH SuD ghaH."

Accompanied by the faint voice of speaking.

Boom, a stone was lifted, and the dust fell down.

A ray of firelight entered the crack.

With the light of the fire, Hoffa could clearly see the dust on Osivia's face and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Hoffa didn't dare to move anymore, his forehead began to sweat, and Osivia's fingers turned into empty grips. Both of them could feel each other's heartbeat start to speed up, due to the change of purely external environment.

Lake Demon Language: "rut jIjangnIS 'e' vIHar."

Lake Demon: "legh jatlhqa'."

While talking, the two lake monsters moved another stone away.

More dust fell, and more firelight shone down from the gap.

Ah. Ah.

Osilvia's chest suddenly rose and fell, and she gasped slightly.

At this moment, something that frightened Hoffa happened.

Since Osilvia was facing up, the two lake demons dropped dust when they moved the stones, and the dust fell into Osilvia's nostrils. She frowned and was about to sneeze.

Osilvia reacted quickly, she quickly let go, raised her only arm that could move, and pinched her nose.

But this time she fell into a misunderstanding.

When the urge to sneeze comes, pinching your nose will only make the sneeze worse.

Sure enough, she instantly exerted strength from her back, straightened up Hoffa, closed her eyes instinctively, and opened her mouth.

This time, Hoffa's instep arched. The nervous heart jumped to the throat.

Above is the lake demon. At such a close distance, he can't use magic at all, let alone magic, even if he activates the mental force field, he may be noticed.

At this moment of lightning and lightning, Hoffa used all his strength to probe and open his mouth.

With a super fast nerve reaction speed, he bit Osivia's lips first.

Yes, he bit.

Like clips around a hole in a piece of clothing.

He forcibly bit Osilvia's upper and lower lips.

Blocking this deadly sneeze with his head, at this moment, he seemed to be transformed into Yu the Great who controls the water, and the Nv Wa who mends the sky.

He held his head up motionless, biting her mouth tightly.

like a statue.

Osilvia's raised waist froze because of the sneeze, her cheeks puffed up, then shrunk down again, bulged up again, then shrunk down again.

The unsneezed sneezes forcibly aborted.

She opened her green eyes suddenly, and those eyes were full of shock, horror, horror, puzzlement, confusion, and confusion.

The two stared at each other. Because the distance was too close, each other's images were somewhat blurred. In Hoffa's sight, the green eyes of the other party had the illusion of overlapping due to visual errors. There seemed to be no distance between her eyes, and she looked very strange.

For a moment, the two fell into an extremely weird posture.

Osilvia pinched her nose and straightened her back.

Hoffa raised his head and bit his lips, as if eating a slice of pork jerky.

And just less than twenty centimeters above their heads, two lake monsters walked back and forth lifting stones.

It's never a good experience.

There was another voice from above.

Dust fell on the faces of the two of them in a rustle, and they were face to face, their faces were ashen.

Lake Demon Language: "Qo'"

Lake demon language: "Ha'"

finished. The two lake demons smashed the stone with a fork, the rustling sound of scales rubbing against each other sounded again, and they disappeared cursing.

The fire light gradually disappeared, and Osilvia's face gradually disappeared into the darkness.

About three frightening seconds passed.

Osivia's trembling fingers touched Hoffa's hair.

Startled, Hoffa let go of his mouth.

Osilvia panted forcefully but silently, her chest heaving violently.

She was caught off guard just now and held her breath for at least a minute.

The smell of blood came from between the teeth.

Hoffa was too nervous just now and bit the opponent's mouth open.

"I'm sorry."

After thinking for a while, he found the only word he could use.

Osylvia didn't answer.

Hoffa shrunk his head back in despair, trying to stay away from the other party as much as possible, not daring to move.

At this moment, his back and chest were all wet in such a cold winter.

And Osilvia's condition was not much better, her sweaty black hair stuck to her dusty face. This should be the most embarrassing day of her life.

The two gasped for a while.

Hoffa said again, "Excuse me."

Osilvia recovered faster than Hoffa imagined, and she said calmly and softly, "It's okay, I was just excited."

"My fault." Hoffa muttered, "I should have done it earlier, we've arrived at Hogwarts now."

The two were silent for a while, and Osilvia seemed to have used up all her English vocabulary.

Her: "Oh."

"What's going on?" Hoffa asked.

"We can't get out."

In the darkness, Osilvia said softly. "The whole church collapsed."

"Can't you use magic to move these stones?"

"Won't."

Osilvia whispered, "Even if it is possible, in your state just now, taking you out will definitely kill you."

"Can you notify the Auror?"

Hoffa turned to ask.

This turn of the head encountered the taboo again, and then his head was lightly pressed down.

"How's your condition?" Osilvia asked back.

"It's okay, using magic is not a problem." Hoffa affirmed.

"Still decadent?"

"It won't happen without human body deformation."

"Well, where we are now should be a secret passage. The entrance to the secret passage is sealed by stones. If you can move these stones, we should be able to escape from the secret passage before those lake monsters find me."

Hoffa opened the mental force field and felt it for a while.

Sure enough, behind the rubble beneath him, there was a narrow corridor leading to nowhere.

He gritted his teeth and rubbed back a little.

"hiss."

"Sorry, bear with me."

Hoffa leaned on Osilvia's bulging chest and folded his hands.

"The Broken Grip."

Suddenly, the surroundings trembled slowly, and the gravel rustled down.

Immediately there was a loud cry from the lake monster outside, and they became alert.

Hoffa kept on doing nothing, increasing the input of magic power.

Suddenly, the broken stones under their feet spun apart like a kaleidoscope.

A corridor appeared.

Under the action of gravity, the two rolled down again.

As soon as it touched the ground, Osivia immediately pushed Hoffa away, stood up quickly, and patted the dust off her body.

At this moment, the sound of rustling scales rubbing above the head can be heard endlessly, and a large number of lake monsters are rushing to the place where the sound came from,

Hoffa got up and was about to walk when the darkness made him stumble. He stepped on a bump and managed to grab Osivia's arm so he wouldn't fall to the ground.

"Luminescence flickering."

He muttered something.

Suddenly, a bright fluorescent light floated out from the wand, illuminating the surroundings.

There were some thick roots on the ground that broke through the floor tiles, and the one he just stepped on was a root. Above the head, some dripping water turned into stalactite-like icicles, hanging densely on the top of the stone wall.

The air has become very stale here, but it is still breathable. On the top, there were faint footsteps and explosions, it was the group of lake monsters.

"Let's go."

Osivia said.

"It's such an ancient secret path." Hoffa said softly, "I'm afraid no one has used it for hundreds of years."

"Don't worry about the secret passage, get out of here quickly."

"Where do you think this place will lead?" Hoffa asked in a low voice.

"have no idea."

Osilvia: "Be careful with the mechanism."

Hoffa looked at the dense plant roots on both sides of the corridor, and thought that even if there was any mechanism in this place, it would have been completely destroyed long ago.

Sure enough, the two walked all the way, and nothing happened.

Finally, they came to a small dark room. There was nothing in the dark room, but behind the dark room, Hoffa saw a glimmer of light.

He looks out.

It turned out that from the abandoned church on the hillside, they went directly across the mountain to the lake at the bottom of the hillside. Here, Hoffa could see huge entangled roots frozen on the edge of the lake.

Through a half-man-sized gap between the roots, Hoffa could see the whiteness of the ice, and Hogwarts Castle, which was only a finger's length in the distance.

"Very good."

Hoffa turned his head a little excitedly, "We found a way out!"

However, when he turned his head, he saw Osilvia standing there, staring at the wall of the dark room without blinking.

"What's wrong?"

Hoffa asked softly.

"look."

Osivia raised her wand, and the fluorescent light illuminated the wall.

In the light of the wand, Hoffa saw a large pattern of three rings on the messy walls drilled by roots. The outermost is a large ring, the middle is a small ring, and the innermost is a strange eye pattern.

A row of deep notches runs through the middle of the three rings.

Wealth, power, and fame can be exchanged for endless knowledge.

Hoffa had no idea that such a place was still engraved with words.

He immediately lit his wand and turned to look.

He found that this dark room should be an ancient storage room. If it was not abandoned, those ancient people probably rowed to this entrance, and then took this road to carry the coffin to the church.

And the evidence is a stone platform in the corner, that stone platform should be used to place the coffin, but it is empty now.

However, above the stone platform, there are four murals neatly carved.

While the fluorescent light was flashing, Hoffa approached and carefully looked at several old faded murals on the wall.

The first mural should be the scene of someone being buried. At the funeral, four figures in simple robes surrounded a black coffin.

The coffin was carved with the head of a goat with a three-ring pattern.

In the middle of the pattern is an eye pattern.

The coffin Hoffa felt inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

He moved on to the second mural.

In this painting, among the four figures, stand around the coffin.

One of the witches held the crown in her hand and put it on the coffin.

Osilvia pointed at the wall and said in a depressed voice:

"That is the key kept by my family. My father kept it until it was taken away by the half-human king."

"crown?"

"That's right."

Hoffa was startled: "You said that the crown on the half-human king's head is actually one of the keys to the library?"

"That's right."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Osilvia: "You didn't ask."

"Depend on."

Hoffa settled down, raised his wand, and walked back a little.

In the third mural, the witch took off her bracelet and pressed it on the coffin.

Bracelet, key?

Hoffa took two steps back.

On the last mural, Hoffa saw the witch take out a coin and press it on the eye in the middle of the three-ring pattern.

Crowns, bracelets, coins?

With a jolt, Hoffa came to the front of the first handwriting on the wall.

Wealth, power, and fame can be exchanged for endless knowledge.

power, fame, wealth

etc.

Hoffa suddenly thought of something.

A commemorative coin.

Woman wearing a crown and holding scales.

Ravenclaw commemorative coin.

Hoffa was cold all over, and muttered and cursed.

"Silby, fuck you!"

After scolding, he couldn't care about anything else, and rushed out of the secret passage, turning sideways and struggling to get out of the secret passage.

Osivia was taken aback by Hoffa's startled rabbit, and she shouted, "What are you doing?"

"The last key is with me." Hoffa shouted back.

He parted the roots on the wall and hurriedly ran towards the frozen lake.

Two updates owed to the cute master Max Wang