But no matter how much you focus, you can't find the second breathing sound.

He didn't believe that eleven-year-old Vincent was better than himself.

While pushing open the first compartment door on the left, the exoteric spell spreads from the tip of the staff.

The second on the left is the same.

"clatter--"

Snape quickly turned around and looked.

In the rippling hand-washing plate, a small white ball floated.

He decisively pushed his wand upwards and pressed the water and smoke bombs to the ceiling.

"Wayne, do you have the only ability?"

Provocation is useless.

Vincent, who was hiding in the third compartment on the left, finally adjusted the breathing rhythm.

Snape probably didn't know that there was a training program called stealth in Muggle's special forces.

It can approach the enemy quietly and launch a fatal blow in silence.

The most basic technique is to lower the footsteps and adjust the breathing frequency.

He didn't plan to throw it on the hand washing plate just now, but Mr. Meilin insisted on taking care of him.

If it was on the ground, Snape would still suspect it was inside the compartment.

But such accurate throwing cannot make people with cautious personality believe it is based on luck.

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Chapter completed!