The consequences are serious.

If not done well, there will be sequelae.

The same goes for the disarming spell.

The original Professor Snape was caught off guard and was hit by two or three disarming spells and fainted.

No matter what the spell is.

Spells are not completely harmless.

For the same two spells, the person who casts the spell, his character, the purpose he holds, and his emotions when casting it are different.

This same spell has different consequences.

Voldemort never imagined that one day, he would be attacked with overwhelming Avada Kedavra. He wanted to disapparate, leave here, and escape these curses.

But he didn't know that this was Hogwarts.

In addition to the past principals and people like Dowey Jones, the rest of the people who want to apparate here are almost equivalent to daydreaming.

The same goes for Voldemort.

He didn't move away!

Duwei Jones's head was stuck in the wall, and his hands were hanging weakly on the ground, as if he was really dead. However, none of the goblin masters who were awake and able to move dared to move. They saw with their own eyes that they could not do anything just now.

The first Voldemort was hit by countless spells, and his whole body flew up and hit the wall hard, making a loud sound.

He fainted.

He definitely fainted. This is what those goblin masters were thinking about for the best.

If they had not thought for the better, Voldemort would have probably been killed by Dowey Jones.

There was a moment of dead silence and silence that was extremely unsettling.

Just when these goblin masters were at a loss and didn't know what they should do, finally, the sound of singing sounded in the bedroom.

"What if you can still move?

Dear goblin friends, please help me put the fainted little cutie into the suitcase?

What if you can still move?

Please feed my little cutie a lethal dose of magic potion and keep him from waking up?"

In this singing like a broken gong, these goblin masters wanted to have a backbone. They quickly stepped forward and poured a large amount of magic potion into the mouth of poor little Tom who had fainted and had no idea what the sequelae would be.

, after a long while, they struggled to stuff Voldemort into the suitcase. By the way, they also stuffed themselves into the suitcase.

He quietly zipped up his suitcase.

The entire bedroom finally regained a certain amount of silence.

At this time, there was a knock on Professor Luping's bedroom door.

"Remus, are you in there?"

It was Dumbledore's voice, but unfortunately, no one answered Dumbledore's words.

Dumbledore patiently stood outside the door and continued to knock.

The door opened, and someone used [Alajo Cave Open], but I won't say who it was.

When Dumbledore walked in, he saw a scene that was like a murder scene. Here, Professor Lupine's head was knocked into the wall, his hands drooped weakly, and the muscles of his whole body were relaxed and limp on the ground, even the wand

, also flew to the side.

Dumbledore walked in and closed the door.

"Are you okay, Mr. Jones?"

He playfully asked Dowey Jones inside the wall, and Dowey Jones moved his fingers slightly.

"Not so good, Professor?"
Chapter completed!