Werewolves

Similar things were happening in every corner of the castle, and wherever those Death Eaters appeared, all sorts of surprises would suddenly pop up.

There were chalk drawings that looked very crude, but the actual paint was made from various Skiving Snackboxes powders, or itching powder, sneezing powder, and the like, which would take effect immediately upon touching the skin.

Besides that, there were various small gadgets, such as screeching horns that emitted piercing noises, Fanged Frisbees fitted with sharp blades, and Lethifold rugs with sharp teeth specifically designed to bite people's toes—

Although these traps were not fatal, they caused the Death Eaters quite a bit of trouble, and Fred and George always managed to find the most suitable opportunities to bring out the maximum effect of these traps.

Whenever a Death Eater fell for one, the surrounding Hit Wizards would immediately seize the opportunity to stun those caught in the traps and confiscate their wands.

When Silvan saw Professor Sprout again, she was hurriedly running down the stairs with Mad-Eye, heading toward the Dungeon Classroom judging by their direction.

Not far from the stairs, a masked Death Eater attempting to ambush them was blocked by Kingsley, and the two quickly became locked in a fierce duel. Several students seized the opportunity to wrap around and drag their injured friend past them.

Neville scrambled out from a corner hugging a large pile of Venomous Tentaculas; the Venomous Tentaculas seemed to quite like this chaotic place, and immediately and happily coiled themselves around the Death Eater closest to them, beginning to wrap him up tightly.

"Hey, Silvan—" Neville panted for a few breaths, patting a pouch hanging at his waist. "This thing is really useful, do you want one? I have more here, they're all things Professor Sprout got from