ATPnovel Chapter 142 Eyeballs
Chapter 142 Eyeballs
Chapter 142 Eyeballs
Going down the automatic spiral staircase, ignoring the lonely stone beast at the gate who hesitated to speak, Linde walked downstairs quickly. He was going to take herbal medicine class, which was held in the greenhouse outside the castle.
When he came outside the greenhouse, Professor Sprout was leading the little wizards to repot the Mandrakes. By the end of this semester, they would probably mature.
Their piercing screams resounded throughout the greenhouse, and Linde didn't wear earmuffs, so he didn't dare to go in directly.Knocking on the door of the greenhouse was not heard, so Linde simply retreated to a relatively less harsh distance and squatted down, and then continued to think about Qiu Zhang's injury.
It's not because he cares much about his classmates, but because he is worried that this matter may affect his night life.
The blind monk's death, Qiu Zhang's broken leg, the secret room...
And Lockhart related to Linde...
After waiting for nearly a quarter of an hour, the piercing screams of the greenhouse began to gradually quiet down.Seeing this, Linde stood up and patted his knees, then walked over.
He entered the greenhouse as he wished, and Professor Sprout asked him to find a place to stand quickly, remembering to go to Hermione to make up his notes after class, and to go to her if he didn't understand anything.
Linde's herbalism has always been good, and this time Professor McGonagall asked for leave for him.So I didn't say much.
After more than ten minutes, the herbal medicine class ended in a hurry.
What Linde didn't expect was that the story of the chamber of secrets spread among the young wizards tonight.
"I remember!" Harry exclaimed suddenly, his sudden sound directly frightened Hermione's quill to slip, leaving a long mark on the parchment.
Ron was also frightened by this, he stopped to flip the book, "What?"
"I remember where I heard about the Chamber of Secrets!" said Harry.
"I said it! It was written in "Hogwarts: A School History", an ancient Hogwarts legend." Jane continued to look down at the book without raising her head.
"No, I heard it from outsiders." Harry hurriedly explained, "No! I remember what I told you, it's that..." As he spoke, Harry stammered, "What's it called? That's it?! That's the one..."
"Dobby?! Oh, I remember now." Hermione answered, and then came to her senses.
"At Hogwarts, terrible things will happen. It says that Harry Potter cannot be allowed to stay here, history will repeat itself, and the Chamber of Secrets will be opened again!" Hermione recounted in a low voice when Harry told their words,
"Yes, remember? I told you that at the time." Jane made a fist with one hand and clapped with the other. "Yes, you did."
"What he said is true?! Will there really be any... danger coming?" Ron said with some uncertainty.But instead I think about what happened this morning.Although they didn't see the wounded, they did see the two lines of bloody writing.
"Harry, if what he said is right, then you..." Jane poked Harry's shoulder, "Then you will be in trouble!"
"Maybe you should tell Dumbledore about this?" Ron simply looked at everyone.
"Come on! He's busy, a child has already been injured today." Jane leaned back on the chair and fell backwards, dangling on the back legs of the chair, saying affirmatively .
"You designated to fall!"
The crow's ugly voice suddenly sounded behind Jane, which startled her all of a sudden.Unable to maintain balance, he fell backwards.Her hands frantically waved to grab the table in front of her, but she could only watch the table on which she could put her strength get farther and farther away from her.
fortunately.
Fortunately, Linde retreated quickly, otherwise she would have hit him too.
Accompanied by a bang and a scream.Jane, who was lying on the ground, felt a dull pain in the back of her head, and felt a little dizzy. When she opened her eyes, she saw Linde standing next to him with a half-smile expression on her face.And the stinky bird that scared him just now looked at him with a smile on his face.
"You are taking too much face, if you say you fall, you will fall." Andersen said with a suppressed smile.
"It's not because you scared me that I fell down." Jane flipped over and looked at Linde and Andersen angrily.
"If you say yes, then it is!" Andersen did not refute.
Linde shrugged the tip of his nose, there was a smell of blood.
"Is the back of your head bleeding?" Linde asked.Jane touched back, only to feel that her hand was icy cold, and when she held it in front of her eyes, it was really bleeding.
"I'll tear you apart!" Jane rushed over and grabbed Andersen.Then grab his wings like a chicken.Then grab him like a chicken.
"Oh, boss, save me, save me, boss." Andersen didn't expect this bitch to be such a tiger, and she accidentally caught her.
Linde smiled, Jane didn't think about what to do with Andersen at all, and Andersen's strength is not difficult to break free by herself.This is just one person and one bird fighting.
Jane squeezed Andersen's beak, "Hey hey, call me! Call me one more time."
"Hmmmm——" Andersen's hanging feet fluttered in mid-air to show his accusation.
Linde glanced at it, and Jane pinched it away from the nostrils on Andersen's beak.
so careful...
Does she really not care about her head...
After a short fight with one person and one bird, Jane released Andersen back.Then he looked at Linde's outfit and asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"
"Go for a walk! Just finished eating."
Jane glanced at the time, it was past meal time.
Forget it, let's not talk if he doesn't say it.
"Let's go, I'll go to the infirmary!" Jane said as she lifted up the chair, it seemed that she hadn't forgotten about her head knocking.
"I'll go with you!" Hermione also stood up.
"No, it's just such a small injury. Just go and get some white fresh food. Maybe it will heal if you go late." Jane waved her hand indifferently, signaling Hermione to come back soon.
Hermione thought about it, and felt that there was nothing wrong with what she said, and then sat down again, "Okay, come back soon!"
Jane nodded, and then took the lead to walk outside.Linde followed suit.
"Where are you going?" Jane turned to look at Linde.
"Walk casually." Linde felt the trembling Andersen, and casually responded to Jane.
Just as she was about to say something, she saw Andersen slip off Linde's shoulder.
Linde quickly caught him, feeling his uncontrollably trembling body.
Jane stepped forward, "What's the matter? It was me just now..."
"Probably not!" Linde slowly put Andersen on the ground, somewhat confused about his current situation.But it shouldn’t be Jane who hurt him just now.
Compared with Andersen, Jane's movements are actually very light.When Linde bought Andersen for the first time, he was more ruthless than this when Andersen scolded him for being stupid.
"Then what's going on with it?" Jane squatted next to Andersen with some concern.
I saw Andersen stand up tremblingly, his throat wriggled, shrinking and popping out continuously.
"Ugh... vomit..."
Linde squatted beside him and patted Andersen on the back.The wand has been drawn, and if Andersen has a more serious condition, immediately take him to Dumbledore or the infirmary.
"Ugh... ah!"
Andersen's mouth was wide open, and the corners of his mouth were a little torn.
"Ouch!" With the final sound of vomiting, Andersen spat out a spherical object.After vomiting it out, Andersen seemed relieved and lay down on the ground.
"Flashing fluorescent lights!" Linde flicked his wand, and suddenly there was a faint light on the wand, and he moved the wand closer,
What Andersen spit out just now is
an eyeball.
As if feeling the light from Linde's wand, the eyeball rolled around on the ground, twisting the face of the lens away from Linde's wand, and at the same time exposed the dense nerve bundles behind it.
These nerve bundles are like some kind of red worms. Although many of them are still glued together by Andersen's gastric juice, it can be seen that they are wriggling as hard as they can.Some of them have already come out, struggling to swing in the air.
Linde glanced at Andersen again, and found that his breath was stable, nothing serious, but seemed to have passed out.
So the other big thing right now is...
Linde turned to look at Jane.
If this is Two-dimensional, the current Jane should be a petrified scene, sluggishly looking at the living eyeballs rolling on the ground.
Feeling Linde looking at him, Jane also looked at Linde stiffly.Linde even felt and heard the click of her neck twisting.
"Why did you spit out a...alive...this?" Her words seemed to be spoken by a corpse, without any emotional fluctuations at all.
In other words, her brain has shut down.
"This... This is very normal!" Linde said solemnly, trying his best to make her feel that the scene in front of her was nothing more than that.
Jane slowly raised her hand, pointing to the rolling eyeballs on the ground, "Is this normal?"
Linde nodded forcefully, "Well, this is a very normal phenomenon, just like giving birth!"
As he spoke, Linde pointed to the rolling eyeball on the ground. The tentacles formed by the nerve bundles behind it had already wiped out Andersen's gastric juice, and it was wriggling disorderly.
"Look at Big Devil Piccolo, that's how he makes babies, just spit them out.
So the scene you are seeing now is also very normal!Believe me, this is just normal life reproduction! "
Although she didn't know who Piccolo was, it didn't prevent her from understanding Linde's words.
So, is this as normal as having a baby? !
Thinking about it, Jane nodded stiffly, acknowledging Linde's statement.In other words, she was actively deceiving herself to believe what Linde said.
Because if she didn't believe what Linde said, the truth would only be more terrifying and unacceptable.
Andersen opened his eyes again and stood up tremblingly.Looking around, he immediately understood what happened.
The little golden retriever was frightened by what he did just now, it's over.The boss will not reveal his identity.
Thinking about it, Andersen became anxious.
Just when Jane calmed down a little, she saw Andersen stand up.
"It seems to be really okay..."
Then she saw Andersen wobbling and running to the eyeball with his little paws.
Then he swallowed the eyeball in one gulp.
Then Andersen raised his head, patted his wings on his chest, and said contentedly, "It's okay, it's just that I ate too much at night, so I ruminated and ate again."
(End of this chapter)