Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 145 The Accidental Victim - Mrs. Norris
Everyone gasped in fright.

It was Mrs. Norris, Filch the janitor's cat, with its tail hanging from the torch holder, its body stiff as a plank, and its eyes wide open and staring.

The four of them stood motionless for several seconds before Ron said, "Let's get out of here."

"Huh?" Hera raised her eyebrows, once again falling into doubts about Weasley's IQ, but then this thought disappeared.

He should have known long ago that Ron's IQ would only keep breaking the lower limit of his imagination.

"Now, what we need to do is to inform Professor Dumbledore that this matter is very serious." Hera stood up and said, Hermione fell powerlessly on top of him, and he supported Hermione with an extremely serious expression.

Immediately afterwards a muffled din, like distant thunder, told them that the feast had just ended.

From the opposite ends of the corridor in which they stood, came the sound of hundreds of feet treading up the stairs, and the cheerful chatter and laughter of people who had eaten their fill.

Then, the students crowded into the aisle from both ends.

When the people in front saw the upside-down cat, the buzzing and chattering suddenly died away.

The four of them stood in the middle of the corridor, and the students fell silent all of a sudden, crowding forward to watch this terrifying scene.

"Prefect, play your role." Hera stood in front of the wall, using her body to block Mrs. Norris and the blood on the wall.

He directed the prefects to lead the students out of here, and he didn't want to cause riots in the school.

"Harry, can you inform Professor Dumbledore? Do you know where he is?" Hera arranged the task in an orderly manner, but seeing Harry's little confused eyes, he knew—Harry didn't know anything.

"He must not have left the auditorium. You should be able to meet him when you go downstairs." Finally, pointing in the direction of the downstairs, Harry nodded and walked quickly through the crowd.

"Gryffindor students, follow me back to the common room," a Weasley called.

"Slytherin."

"LaVine."

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Draco was one of the people standing at the front, and he broke the silence by shouting loudly, "Those who are enemies of the heir, beware! The next one is you, Mud." He didn't follow the prefect to leave, or there were many curious wizards pushing forward, so he couldn't leave immediately.

He was cut off in the middle of his sentence because Hera's wand had already landed on his chest.

He looked down at the wand with a pale face, his legs trembled slightly, but he dared not move at all.

He knew that Hera would not show mercy because of his father.

"I think Professor Snape's punishment for you was too light, so that our Mr. Malfoy didn't remember some words that can't be said easily." Hera hugged Hermione tightly, stepping into confinement.

In Draco's eyes, Hera seemed to be transformed into a demon, and his anger was constantly devouring himself.

"Enough!" came a furious voice, it was Dumbledore, who had rushed to the scene, followed by many other teachers, and finally Snape was pulling Harry.

"Hera, I don't think Hogwarts needs to rely on threats to manage students." Dumbledore snapped, and this was the first time Hera had seen him so angry.

However, this does not mean that Hera needs to make concessions.

"Dumbledore, he repeatedly used that extremely insulting term to describe Miss Granger. I think he really needs some lessons." Hera's wand was still held there, aiming at Draco's heart.

"I think I'll discipline him well." Snape stood up from behind, took a step forward, and stood beside Dumbledore, half a body behind him.

"Obviously, Mr. Malfoy is in urgent need of discipline. Perhaps one school year of processing potion materials, plus one semester of confinement, is enough to make him realize what respect is." Snape's cold voice sounded, dragged on, and directly made Draco's heart sink to the bottom.

"And, a sincere apology, in the auditorium, in front of the teachers and students of the school, is that okay?" Snape raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, the length cannot be shorter than three feet, and it will be tomorrow morning." Hera nodded and added two more conditions.

"What are you doing here, why don't you go back to the dormitory?" Snape yelled at Draco, startling him.

"Yes, yes." Draco's bloodless and pale face shook up and down quickly, and his legs were limp, trotting all the way towards the direction of the stairs.

In the blink of an eye while Hera and Snape were dealing with Draco, Dumbledore walked behind Hera and unhooked Lady Norris from the torch holder.

"What's going on here? What's going on?" Filch was also attracted by the voice, and he pushed his shoulder through the crowd opposite him.Then he saw Lady Norris in Dumbledore's hand, and he stumbled back a few steps, clutching his face in horror.

"My cat! My cat! What happened to Mrs Norris?" he screamed.

"Sorry, Filch, it was already like this when I arrived." Hera patted him on the shoulder. Last year, because of Garen's relationship, Filch often took the initiative to seek him out, so his relationship with Filch was quite harmonious, but not very close.

At least the relationship between Filch and the students is much better.

"Who did it?" His eyes protruded exaggeratedly, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.

"Filch, obviously we are studying this issue." Dumbledore said solemnly. "Come with me, Filch, and you, Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, Miss Granger, and of course you, Professor Lestrange."

Lockhart also came up from behind. "My office is closest to here, Headmaster - it's upstairs - you can -"

"Thank you, Gilderoy," said Dumbledore.

The students had been led back to their lounges by the prefects, so they wouldn't face a group of chattering students.

"Very good way of handling it." Dumbledore said, Hera yelled weakly, he clearly recognized that the direction Dumbledore was going was his office - Dumbledore completely ignored Lockhart's words.

Lockhart was very excited, and his airy look was completely different from the dazed look he had before, but his complexion was really bad, and even the heavy foundation couldn't hide his dark circles.

He hurried after Dumbledore, followed by Professor McGonagall and Snape.

　The last update!

　　I shouldn't pretend to be B in the group. In the future, there will be rewards and updates!
　　Now 10000 points to add 1w words, it will kill me!
　　The first helmsman has appeared, is it still far behind?

　　He is not far!
　　He's here, he's here, he's walking with steps that no relatives would recognize!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)