Chapter 448 Human-Headed Dog
Albert guessed it right.
As expected, Montague told Captain Flint the news he had "accidentally" overheard.
He thought this was a good opportunity. Since the red-haired Weasley was preparing to ambush them, why couldn't his side take advantage of this opportunity and ambush Weasley in turn?
Flint listened quietly to Montague's story, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and he tapped his fingers on the table, as if he was thinking about something.
After a moment, Flint looked up and asked Montague for his opinion.
"I'm not sure whether the other party meant to tell me. After all, everyone knows that Anderson has a good brain. This is most likely his conspiracy." Montague told Flint his judgment. In fact, he He's not very good at thinking about these issues, but not being good at it doesn't mean he doesn't think about it, and he's not a fool.
“What do you think the other party’s intention is for doing this?” Flint himself didn’t like to think about problems, but when facing Albert, he had to be careful lest he fall into the other party’s conspiracy again.
"This... is probably to... lure us into taking the bait?" Montague stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and went straight to a showdown with Flint, "I think whether the other party intends to let me know or not, this is a good opportunity for us. .”
Yes, this is a good opportunity!
Whether it was a trap set by the other party or not, they had never worried about it.
Last night, when Flint decided to cause trouble for Anderson's small group, he talked to many Slytherin students about it.
In the past two years, there have actually been many Slytherin students who have suffered from Anderson's small group, and these people are willing to help Flint.
When one's own side has a numerical advantage, even if the opponent really sets a trap, he does not think he will lose.
"You go tell Bol and the others about this matter, and ask him to contact other people. We should also prepare to settle this account with each other." Flint's eyes were cold, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
It’s time to settle this account with them. Even if you are really a genius, you have to get down this time.
In a place where no one knows, a storm is brewing quietly.
Fred and George, who were in the storm, seemed to have no idea about this. After having dinner and agreeing to meet Albert in the library, the two left the hall alone.
Soon, Flint got the news through the communication bookmark. Fred and George turned into the boys' bathroom on the third floor halfway. Lee Jordan went somewhere, and Albert Anderson just sat down. After dinner, I was currently discussing the content of today's Transfiguration class with Shanna.
Flint glanced at Albert and followed the Weasley brothers to the boys' bathroom.
“The Weasley brothers haven’t left.”
Montai, who was invisible using the Disillusionment Curse, reported the news to Flint, "Our people will be here soon."
“Let’s go in first.” Flint pointed at himself and Montague. He noticed the expressions on the other people’s faces and said, “Whether it’s a trap or not, you’re always careful.”
Flint and Montague had just entered the boys' bathroom. Before they saw Fred and George, they saw multiple red magic flying towards them.
“You bastard, you really fell into the trap.”
Such a thought flashed through Flint's head, and before he could react, he was knocked to the ground by the coma spell.
Montain Flint helped block the stun spell, and his reaction was quite timely. He quickly jumped aside to avoid the spell flying towards him, but before he could get up from the ground, he was hit by another stun spell.
Montague didn’t figure out how the other party knew their location until he fell into coma. Didn’t he and Flint use the Disillusionment Curse?
"What an idiot. You knew it was a trap, but you still stepped in." Fred smiled and lifted the illusion spell on Flint. He looked at the two unlucky guys who were knocked down by him and were dripping wet. He couldn't help but shook his head.
Although he couldn't see through the Disillusionment Curse like Albert, the water marks on the ground revealed the opponent's position very well.
“I guess that idiot Kenneth Toller fell into this trap because of his carelessness.” George muttered, “But didn’t Albert say that there would be a lot of people coming from the other side?”
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. Several Slytherin students rushed into the boys' bathroom and used the Stunning Curse directly on the Weasley brothers inside.
Perigen Derek glanced at Flint and Montague who were lying on the ground rather speechlessly, then looked up at the Weasley brothers who blocked the unconscious spell, and couldn't help but feel relieved.
Fortunately, Flint called enough helpers, otherwise it would be really troublesome.
“Sure enough, a lot of people came.” Fred and George raised their wands to confront each other. They were waiting for Lee Jordan to come out and make a sneak attack to distract them.
Just as the two sides were about to break out into a melee, two spells were suddenly shot out from behind Fred and George, knocking them down.
"what on earth is it?"
Fred and George couldn't understand who had attacked them when they fell.
Is this the end?
All the Slytherin students who were still confronting Fred and George were a little dazed, and they didn't understand why the other side fell.
"They like conspiracy, why can't we." Flint was awakened by someone chanting a spell. He walked to the Weasley twins, knelt down and patted their cheeks, "Don't think that I don't know about your other partner. Hide here and prepare to attack us."
“I think Mr. Weasleys can’t wait to have a close encounter with the toilet.”
Montague grinned at Fred and George with a malicious smile. He grabbed one of the twins' hair and prepared to drag him to the toilet.
“Don’t worry, Montague. I think Anderson will be here soon. We’d better prepare to welcome him. Then we can stuff their heads neatly into the toilet. It will be a wonderful scene.”
Flint began to recruit others to help repair the spell damage in the boys' bathroom, preparing to ambush Albert.
Suddenly, they heard the sound of something falling to the ground. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a strange little ball suddenly thrown into the boys' bathroom.
The next moment, the ball exploded, and white light filled the entire boys' bathroom.
“Asshole, what is this.”
"my eyes."
“Asshole, I’m blind.”
Everyone was caught by the attack, and they covered their eyes with their hands and cursed in pain.
Before Flint could react, he vaguely saw a figure rushing into the boys' bathroom. Then he felt like he was hit by a spell, and he collapsed weakly on the ground and passed out.
Sinister villain!
This was the last thought in the minds of the Slytherin students who were knocked down by Albert. Before they even had time to react, they were knocked down one by one by Albert who suddenly rushed into the bathroom, and they were all knocked down with a stun spell. The efficiency was extremely high. High, catching everyone in the bathroom off guard.
(End of this chapter)