A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Ron and Draco stared wide-eyed and fell into an eerie silence.

"You're a night out, Malfoy!" Ron said pre-emptively.

"Are you talking about yourself, Weasley?" Draco said casually.

There was another brief silence, and Draco spoke, his eyes sparkling, "Stop pretending, Weasley. We're all for the same purpose, don't tell anyone, you don't want to cause trouble, do you? "

Ron touched the potion bottle in his arms and stopped talking.

"Meow~"

A cat appeared out of nowhere, crouched on the windowsill, bathed in moonlight, and stared at them with yellow eyes.

"Go away—go away, you stupid cat!" Ron panicked immediately, shooing away in a low voice, waving at it all the time.

Mrs Norris, however, gave him a proud glance, its silky smooth grey fur gleaming silver in the moonlight, and looked past Ron to Draco Malfoy behind him.

A wand sticks out, the tip glowing red.

Ron shoved Draco away, deflected his wand, and the spell hit the wall—

"What are you doing?" said Ron angrily.

"I just want it to sleep for a while, and you want it to get Filch?" Draco said calmly. "It's you, stupid Weasley, who let it run away."

"You're stupid!" Ron cursed in a low voice, looking back at the window, which was empty, and then looking at the corridor again, barely making out a silver-grey shadow in the dark corridor disappearing into the corner.

Ron panicked, the half bottle of potion in his arms swayed, and sweat came out immediately.

"What to do?" he moaned, regretting secretly, if only he had Harry's invisibility cloak tonight, and he could scare Malfoy with a ghost, or work on a map, but those two things They were all under the box that Harry was pinning down.

It's too late to say anything now.

"What else can I do!" Draco gave Ron a sideways glance and said coldly, "Of course, run quickly and wait to be caught? I warn you, if you get caught, don't tell me--"

"You go!" said Ron.

"what?"

"Let's go," Ron repeated in a low voice, waving at Draco in disgust as if he had just driven off Mrs Norris, and clutching the bottle in his arms tightly with the other hand, "Come on! , what are you waiting for!"

Draco had taken a few steps, but stopped at this moment and looked at him with a very surprised look, his gray eyes rolled, and a strange thought came to his mind.

"You want to stay," he glanced at the door of classroom No. 7 behind the two of them, then turned around again, as if he was weighing something in his heart, then he said slowly, "You want to stay, hide in classroom No. 7 , Filch's old eater can't open the door."

"You're thinking too much, I'll go right now," Ron said, but his feet didn't mean to move at all.

Draco sneered, took a few steps, leaned against the window edge where Mrs. Norris had just stood, and said slowly, "Then let's just wait for Filch to come over, how about that?"

Ron looked at him angrily.

"Look, Weasley? Do you want me to curse you?" Draco said.

"You dare not, Malfoy," said Ron, glancing nervously at the dark hallway, which was quiet, but he knew that Filch would be there in three minutes at most, and he might have been called by now. When he woke up, he was panting and holding a kerosene lamp, and rushed over with a grim face.

How long has it been, ten seconds, or thirty seconds?

He has to make a decision-

"Damn ferret!" he said angrily, turned around and strode towards the door of classroom 7, Draco behind him laughed triumphantly, dragged a long tone, and said in a supportive tone: "Quick Come on, Weasley! You don't think you're in Potions class, do you?"

Ron was shivering with rage, wishing he had to do everything and swear at Malfoy's face, but he held back, his wand in the air, trying to outline a rune. But he couldn't calm down at all now, and he failed twice in a row.

After waiting for a while, Draco couldn't sit still, and leaned over to urge him, "What are you playing, waiting for Filch or the night watch professor to take us all?"

"Don't bother me, you're disrupting my thinking!" Ron said with a frown, he failed to draw again, and half of the rune flickered and disappeared.

Draco stood aside impatiently, looking around and listening.

After about two minutes, there was the sound of climbing stairs in the distance, and someone said in a voice that was shaking with excitement: "Are you almost there, my dear? They won't have time to run away, I assure you—"

The expression on Draco's face turned horrified, and he couldn't help but take two steps back and hide himself in the shadows. The sound was getting closer, and he looked at the corridor, and at Ron, who was engrossed in sketching the runes, wondering if he wanted to run away alone—

"Wes—"

"It's done!" Ron shouted excitedly, branding a shiny rune on the door, which opened silently, and the light inside could be seen pouring out a crack. He turned his head and said angrily, "Malfoy, if you speak to me again in a commanding tone, I'll—"

Draco kicked Ron in the ass, kicked him in the door, squeezed himself in, and slammed the door shut.

The bright light in classroom No. 7 made him a little dizzy for a while. He put his ear to the cold door and tried to listen to the movement outside. I don't know if it was because of the spell, he couldn't hear a sound at this time.

On the other side, Ron carefully placed the potion in his arms on the ground and swooped on Draco.

"Damn Malfoy! I've been putting up with you for kicking me for so long!"

Draco turned his head in contempt and punched him in the face. "You're crazy!?" Take Venus. Ron took the opportunity to throw two more punches into his hateful face, and Draco screamed and kicked Ron away.

"It's Malfoy's response!" he said viciously.

Ron smothered his head and rushed over again, and the two scuffled. The wand in his hand fell off.

Soon, Ron's size gained the upper hand, his arms were locked around Draco's neck, and their faces were as red, except that Draco was holding his breath. Ron roared, "Malfoy, I tell you, I have a temper too!"

Draco rolled his eyes and struggled desperately: "I didn't mean to... It's Fei, Filch is here..."

"Felch?" Ron was stunned for a moment, the strength in his hands weakened unconsciously, and Draco took the opportunity to break free and take a deep breath.

After a few minutes--

The two were far apart, warily pointing their wands at each other, their faces bruised and bruised. Ron laughed, Malfoy's eyes were blued by him, his carefully combed hair was messed up, his ornate robe was cracked with a few long slits, and he looked awkward.

Although his appearance is also very bad, but now he is in a very good mood.

"According to the rules in the club, there should be no stumbling blocks when working together."

"You wait for me, Weasley!"

Draco glared at Ron hatefully, walked up the black steps, took a few deep breaths, reached out and touched the black hanging door, and the next second, his figure disappeared.

Ron laughed and said in a pleasant voice, "This robe suits you so well, Malfoy."

...

Inside the black hanging door.

Ron spat out a mouthful of green viscous liquid, put the spider legs hanging from his shoulders aside, and kept mumbling, "The seventeenth...I'd like to see, there are a few more...why? Twelve-legged spiders... I'll bet Professor Heppe's class on the protection of magical creatures must have failed..."

He went through the sea of ​​spiders twice, but Ron was able to accurately judge the location. He stepped on the raised rocks, chose the best route, and left early before the spider climbed up.

"I don't know if I have chicken legs for breakfast? I don't want to drink porridge..."

He thought nonchalantly, and finally crossed this rocky beach. On a platform, a golden circle of light shone brightly.

Ron stared fascinatedly at the golden light on the platform, which seemed to have something in it. He couldn't help reaching out his hand, and the moment he touched the card, he became dumbfounded—

His field of vision was infinitely high, as if it had become a ghost. He saw the black hanging door first, then Malfoy, and finally the entire spacious classroom No. 7. But this was not the end, he saw the corridors crisscrossing the castle, and then he went through the ceilings, rising, and soon, the whole of Hogwarts Castle became a matchbox in his eyes.

And he was already in the black night sky, constantly climbing, surrounded by cold winds and clouds.

Hogwarts had become the size of a fingernail, and even the Black Lake was so small, as if he could drink it all in one sip, and the rolling black mountains came into view, filling his vision.

He saw the ever-shrinking village of Hogsmeade, sporadically lit by a few dots of light, perhaps using Professor Heppe's magic lamp? Ron thought, but they disappeared immediately, he was still rising, the world below became a large block of color, he tried to distinguish, the dark green is the forest, the dark brown is the hill, the blue ...is the ocean!

He actually saw the ocean, and Ron stared, feeling like he was dreaming, but the dream was so clear that he couldn't forget it. He also saw the brightly lit gathering area and wondered if it was a Muggle city. Hearing Harry say that a big city like London has a lot of lights on even at night...

"Is that England?"

Ron frowned and saw a small piece of land, or - an island, separated by a long and narrow strait, was a huge and vast land. He felt that something in his own mind was touched, but he didn't know what it was. Just keep going up—

For a long time, he could only see sea and land.

He then passed through thick clouds, fearing he would freeze to death. Suddenly, the eyes lit up, and the golden light shone on the white clouds, reflecting a golden glow. Is this the sunrise?

For the first time, Ron looked at the world under his feet and looked at... a standard sphere with blue as the main body, a small half of it was hidden in the shadows, it should be night, the other half was very bright, you could see the land, sea, and Light clouds, it's daytime. He reached out, trying to grab something, but he just kept moving away.

The blue sphere became a little dot, and more stars appeared, "Moon, Mars, Venus, Jupiter... Merlin's beard!" Ron opened his mouth wide, and he saw the complete solar system, like The constellation models sold by Diagon Alley, he felt, would never forget their locations in his life.

He also saw constellations. He had never understood the names of these constellations before, thinking that names like "Canis Major" were bullshit, but he really saw a large dog in the deep space of the universe, composed of countless stars , he even saw the brightest star in the constellation Canis Major - Sirius.

The scene after that was beyond his comprehension. He saw bright vortexes, dense webs of light spots... Then he fell down, much faster than when he came, everything he saw before. They are all going back, whirlpools, nebulae, constellations, blue planets, land and sea, the line of sight keeps getting closer, until he plunges headlong into the ancient castle of Hogwarts.

"what--"

Ron cried out, panting, holding a golden card in his hand.

Temporarily added a paragraph, and I found that I was bald when I checked the information, so I am very late, and I apologize to the readers.