i sold arms at hogwarts

Flying by the Wind, according to Voldemort, this is a super cool flying magic that only a few wizards in the world can master. The flying speed made Remy almost cry.

"As expected, cheap goods are not good. Getting them for free - especially from the other party - is not a good thing."

With a sigh, Remy continued to fly at a super speed of five centimeters per hour with a bunch of boxes flying upward along the spiraling passage.

I'm afraid only a snail would find this speed fast, and even a turtle would shake his head if he saw it.

Oh, these two things can't fly, so...it seems like there aren't many animals that can fly so slowly, right?

"Hey, learn to fly. I'm sorry. It's me who has embarrassed the flying army."

Amidst continuous sighs, after more than half an hour, Remy finally flew to the end of the sky.

At this moment, he was in such a low mood that he was not even in the mood to settle accounts with Voldemort. He only wanted to end the flight as soon as possible.

"Excuse me, please open the door for me." After writing, Remy placed the notebook gently on top and asked Voldemort to open the door for him.

After flying out of the passage, you can see through the skylight that the sky outside has already become white.

There was no one in the bathroom, not even a ghost.

Withdrawing his gaze, Remy gently waved his wand to move the boxes one by one to the ground next to them and place them neatly, then took out his notebook and quill.

"Do you know how long it took me to fly up from below?" Remy wrote.

Before Voldemort could reply, Remy continued to write: "More than half an hour!!!"

"You bastard! What kind of wolfberry magic did you teach me? Are you trying to make me unable to hold my head up in front of my owl?!"

Snapped!

Remi, who had endured it all the way, suddenly exploded, threw the notebook to the ground with force, and stepped on it with his feet.

Voldemort was stunned and thought to himself, I taught you all the magic in the box in order to prevent you from being discovered by Dumbledore and return to the castle quickly. How can you beat me up?

Could it be that I practiced it wrong?

That doesn't make sense. If you practice incorrectly, you will at best be unable to perform it. It makes no sense that the effect will be so different after you perform it.

Obviously I have learned it and used it, but the speed is so different. What is the problem?

Could it be that my magic itself is defective?

Just when Voldemort was immersed in academic thinking, suddenly, Voldemort's expression changed drastically.

In the bathroom, Remy, who was still angry after stepping on it, picked up his notebook and looked around, then put it on the sink and smashed it with his wand.

The purple energy lingering on the wand is like the legendary three thousand Hongmeng purple energy that enchants the wand.

While smashing, he muttered something in his mouth.

"eighty!"

Bang!

"eighty!"

Bang!

"eighty!"

Bang!

……

One blow after another, hitting the notebook itself, causing pain in Voldemort's heart, making Voldemort fascinated and in a state of ecstasy.

"Stop! Ouch! Stop it! I'm about to break!"

"If you have something to say, just say it! In the worst case, I'll teach you other magic!"

"Stop it! Merlin's wailing..."

……

Bang!

After another heavy blow, Remy, who noticed someone appearing at the door, had to give up his plan to hit the demon spirit Zero eight or six times.

Putting the notebook away and putting it in his pocket as if nothing had happened, Remy looked up at the skylight.

"Oh, why did you wake up here? Could it be that I was sleepwalking?" Remy said in surprise.

"Compared to sleepwalking, I think you are more likely to be suffering from mania, Remy-san."

"Oh, isn't this Senior Lucy? Long time no see."

"Please call me prefect, Remy-san." Prefect Lucy said with a straight face, pushing up her glasses.

Hearing Lucy's words, Remy sighed inaudibly. He knew that he might not be able to get through this matter today.

"Tell me, why did you come to this abandoned girls' bathroom to cause damage?" Lucy asked.

"Sabotage? No, I just wanted to find a quiet place to think about life. I happened to come in when no one was here. I didn't pay attention to where this place was before I came in." Remy said.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Lucy asked.

"Yeah... yes!"

"Ha ha."

Lucy waved her little hand, and two male members of the student union immediately stepped forward to hold Remy up, one on the left and the other on the right. Both of them looked at Remy with a somewhat unkind look.

Being taken all the way to the office of Professor Flitwick, the dean of Ravenclaw House, Lucy truthfully reported to Professor Flitwick what she knew. At the same time, she showed Professor Flitwick the stolen goods they had inspected - several boxes of broken goods. Meat.

Professor Flitwick's eyes widened when he saw it.

"That's about it, Dean. I suspect that Remy is not only poaching in the Black Lake, but he is also a pervert with severe mental illness. He brought these things to the abandoned girls' bathroom for more than just hiding them. Something." Lucy said, pushing up her glasses.

"Ah? Oh, okay, I understand." Professor Flitwick came back to his senses: "You guys go out first and let me talk to Remy."

"Yes, Dean."

As Lucy and the other three walked out of the office, Professor Flitwick jumped off the high chair and ran briskly to the box.

"Yes, I read it right. These are really the scales of a basilisk! And they are the scales of a basilisk that has lived for a long time!" Professor Flitwick said slightly excitedly: "Remy, where did you find it? Is it? Is it in some unknown secret room in Hogwarts Castle?"

Remy was stunned for a moment.

Without waiting for Remy to answer, Professor Flitwick continued.

"Yes, it must be! That legend is true!"

"Oh, I'm so stupid. Why didn't I think of this before? Legend has it that Salazar Slytherin raised a basilisk, but the relevant records did not mention that he took the basilisk with him when he left. So Of course the basilisk was left behind at Hogwarts!"

"The monster in the legendary secret chamber that can destroy all unqualified wizards is the basilisk! Yes, only the basilisk has this ability. The eight-eyed spider is too weak in comparison!"

As he spoke, Professor Flitwick was suddenly startled, and then looked around Remy strangely.

"In this case, wouldn't you be Salazar Slytherin's recognized heir? But aren't your parents both Muggles? And you also killed the basilisk left by Salazar Slytherin? ??" Professor Flitwick asked.

"Ah... maybe he is old and confused... Professor Flitwick, please believe me, I am really not a pervert like Senior Sister Lucy said. I got rid of the Basilisk for the safety of the entire Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." !" Remy said.

"Oh, then why did you go to the girls' bathroom?" Professor Flitwick asked.

"It's the abandoned girls' bathroom, Professor." Remy corrected: "I went there because there was no one there, so that these things would not scare others."

"So you're doing it all for Hogwarts?" Professor Flitwick asked.

"That's necessary!" Remy said quickly.

Professor Flitwick nodded, suddenly jumped up and punched Remy in the knee.

"Do you think I'm an idiot? Don't tell me stories! I want to hear the facts!"