Hogwarts: This fairy tale is too eerie

Chapter 52 Professor Quirrell, Cerberus has no weaknesses anymore, are you happy? (Seeking first subscription!)

Thor paused, then a look of wild joy rose in his eyes!

The "DrinkMe" miniaturized beverage is a clue left by Alice's predecessor, found in the Green family mansion!

As long as you can concoct a sufficient amount of the magic potion, you can pass through the mysterious little door depicted in the portrait of the mansion.

Let's delve deeper into Alice's past and uncover the hidden secrets of the Grimm family!

And now, the shrinking potion recipe has finally been obtained.

To this, Saul only had one thing to say—

"What a bumper harvest!!"

Who says holding a concert isn't worth it? This is totally worth it!!

Thor flashed a pure and cheerful smile, which made Hermione's heart skip a beat, and she involuntarily took a half step back.

Looking at the crimson invitation, Hermione suddenly felt like she had signed a "contract of servitude".

A line of words quietly appeared above, harmless yet generous:

May you find the book you want in the library.

[Key ingredients of the Shrinking Potion: a small amount of insect fat, 20 ml of horsefly soup, three specially fermented butter fingers (from finger mushrooms), three coins from a dead man's pocket, and two teaspoons of wishful thinking]

The formula for the shrinking potion is very complex.

Some of the materials, Saul had only seen in old books in his own study.

"Three coins from a dead man's pocket, that's the easiest to find."

"Two teaspoons of wishful thinking, um, I remember there's still a small jar left in the pantry at home, sweet and sour, like milky white grease, one lick and it'll confuse your brain..."

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"Butterfly fingers".

Thor's gaze lingered on the material as he pondered.

"It is fermented from finger mushrooms. Hmm, I remember that finger mushrooms have very strict requirements for their growing environment. They can only grow in dark forests with very rich magic and need to be watered with unicorn excrement."

"Because it is extremely rare and has a potent effect, it is mostly used in black magic and is therefore a prohibited item."

Unfortunately, the Green family also ran out of stock.

"I wonder if the Burginsburgh in Knockturn Alley has one. But ever since that flying trunk ate five of the shop's customers, he hasn't let me in again," Thor thought with a sigh.

In the end, didn't they all come out anyway?

It was those guests who wanted to experience the feeling of "flying".

"Maybe... I can try my luck in the Forbidden Forest?"

Thor's eyes lit up, thinking that there was a high probability that there were finger mushrooms in the magical Forbidden Forest.

The Forbidden Forest has a long history and a strong magical atmosphere.

A thousand years ago, this was the backyard of a legendary fifth-grade transfer student. Now, giant eight-eyed spiders, poaching gangs, and various factions gather here, creating a vibrant scene of life.

cough cough.

Moreover, the unicorns in the Forbidden Forest were all well-fed and healthy by Hagrid, and they ate and excreted a lot.

"Um?"

Thor suddenly stopped, his brow furrowing, as if he had forgotten something.

Hagrid — Hagrid —

Louie, the three-headed dog!

Thor was startled and whirled around!

The enormous three-headed hound was drooping its massive head, panting heavily.

Saul: "Phew, thank goodness. Luckily I interrupted the Bremen Orchestra's third act in time, so Louie is alright."

Hermione: "You mean that the way that was spewing out will-o'-the-wisps is nothing?"? And I've been wanting to ask this for a while now—

"What kind of monster is that?!"

Why would a dangerous creature, seemingly possessed, appear in the safest place, Hogwarts?!

Also, what exactly is the trapdoor underneath it?

Hermione's sharp gaze fell on the trapdoor beneath the three-headed dog.

There seems to be an ominous magic emanating from below.

But it seems to be the magic of that terrifying skeleton again.

Hermione bit her lower lip and glanced at Thor, who was standing next to the skeleton.

In the end, he didn't say anything, not wanting Thor to think he was making a fuss.

Furthermore, Thor's magical golden pocket watch, which could point out the illusionary entity, remained completely silent.

the other side.

Harry stared in shock at the enormous, three-headed hound and blurted out, "That's... Fluffy? Hagrid's poor little darling?"

His gaze swept over the three-headed dog's "steel" body, which was comparable to a small truck, and its claws that could tear open a skull like paper.

Even in this state, it still has three heads!!

Merlin's beard... isn't that a "little darling" from the Warp?!

Harry felt dizzy.

Thor grinned. "By the way, didn't you say you'd love Fluffy no matter what it looked like, Harry?"

Harry: "————"

That's enough.

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Indeed.

Thor turned his head and looked at the three-headed dog.

Louie, the three-headed dog, did indeed undergo a minor, harmless change under the influence of the music.

It simply became a size larger than before, had a sturdy exoskeleton attached to its body, and emitted eerie ghost flames.

"Most importantly..."

Thor snapped his fingers and flashed a bright, innocent smile: "From now on, Louie will never fall asleep when it hears music again!"

"Its only weakness has been overcome!"

Let alone sleep.

I'm afraid that if anyone dares to play music in front of it again, the three-headed dog will teach them why "musicians only become famous after they die"!

"roar----!"

Lou Williams let out a threatening growl, glaring at Thor who was conjuring a harmonica and playing it, baring his fangs in annoyance!

I look more energetic than before!

Great!

"Gurgle!"

Professor Quirrell suddenly let out a strange groan, his lips twitching, his expression a mixture of laughter and tears.

As if suddenly receiving both good news and even worse news, he stared at the truly "monster" that hissed and emitted ghostly flames, his face turning deathly pale.

Professor McGonagall sighed and comforted him, "Professor Quirrell, don't be afraid. As long as you follow the rules and don't trespass into this room, Cerberus won't come out and hurt you."

Quirrell shuddered upon hearing this, and appeared to tremble even more violently.

He stammered, "I...I suddenly remembered the fireplace in the office was left on! I'll...I'll go back now!"

With that, he staggered away from the gate.

For some reason, his back view conveyed a sense of desolation.

Snape frowned, staring intently at Quirrell until his figure disappeared around the corner.

"I'd love to know," Professor Snape turned and looked down at Thor, speaking slowly, "what would Hagrid say if he saw his beloved pet in this state?"

Before he could finish speaking...

With a startled cry from Professor Quirrell outside, a rough and terrifying roar echoed through the doorway!

"Thor!!!"

Hagrid's massive body hurtled toward Thor like a cannonball!

His rough face was now filled with overwhelming rage!

"Hagrid—!"

Professor McGonagall's exclamation was caught in mid-air.

"boom!!!"

A thick, dark brown vine suddenly pierced out from the trapdoor like a giant sword!

pat.

A plump, bright red apple rolled to the ground.

It was shaking, revealing the side that had been bitten!

next second.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock!!!"

The gold pocket watch suddenly emitted a piercing alarm!

Fantasy form, surprise attack!!