Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 158 Two Victims - Big Black Dog and Ghost

"That voice—appeared again—" Hera thought.

".starved.starved."

Hera held his breath, he only felt that the voice was very close to him, as if the voice was echoing in the whole corridor.

".Kill.Clean up again."

The voice was getting weaker and weaker.Hera was sure it was moving—moving toward the other end of the corridor.He stared at the end of the corridor, where Peeves had escaped earlier.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared.

Hera's brows were tightly locked together, and he had no ability to resist at all in his current state.

"Damn it, why is it today!?"

Hera stepped back—at a much faster pace than he had just done.

Then there was the sound of a heavy object hitting the floor.

Hera squinted her eyes and looked forward intently. He had already exited the corridor, but poked his head out slightly to look at the situation at the other end of the corridor.

A figure fell to the ground.

The voice was gone, the cold, miserable voice was gone.

Hera squatted at the end of the corridor for about 10 minutes, confirming that nothing unusual happened, and then...
He hurried up the stairs—only a little faster than his staggering pace.

Yes, he didn't intend to check the situation alone.At this moment, even a fourth grade student can easily subdue him.

He felt a little puzzled, he could feel that his physical condition was improving, but his soul kept feeling weak, as if the link with something was suddenly disconnected.

"Professor Dumbledore! Professor Dumbledore!" After Hera finished reading the password, the monsters on both sides jumped aside, and he hurriedly shouted towards the principal's room.

"Huh? Hera? What's the matter?" Dumbledore hurried out of the principal's room, with Professor McGonagall following behind him. Fortunately, both of them were neatly dressed, but Hera couldn't care less about it.

He held Hera's arm to give Hera the energy to continue.

"Sir, there was another attack in the corridor on the third floor!" Hera said hard, as if his physical strength had been exhausted by these words, his legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground.

Dumbledore's strong arms grabbed Hera, his brows were knit together, and his lips were tightly drawn together.

"Minerva, take care of Hera." After finishing speaking, Dumbledore didn't care about the two of them, let go of his arms, and ran downstairs in stride.

Professor McGonagall helped Hera, "Are you okay? Let's go downstairs together to see what happened."

Hera almost rolled her eyes, can't I let this 'patient' take a break?

However, Professor McGonagall still couldn't hold back, and she took Hera down to the third floor with the "strong man lock man".

"Professor Dumbledore?" Professor McGonagall did not enter the corridor in a hurry, but stood on the stairs and shouted loudly.

"Minerva, come here." Dumbledore's voice was full of exhaustion, casting a long shadow under the dim torches.

"Professor Dumbledore, another attack?" Professor McGonagall took Hera, and she walked to Dumbledore and asked in a low voice.

"I think so, another attack." Dumbledore's expression was stern, he lowered his body and carefully looked at the two figures on the ground.

two?

A big dog lying down in the corridor, and Peeves lying in the corner, with a mischievous smile on Peeves' face, it looks so annoying.

"This is... I only heard one sound just now, and I didn't expect it to be two victims." Hera lowered her head and said in a low voice.

He just felt that his explanation became more and more unclear, and he appeared at the scene of the crime twice in a row.

Even if he was in a weak state, he might not be able to escape being suspected.

Not to mention that Dumbledore suspected that he was pretending to be weak from the beginning to the end.

"Hera, have you noticed any strange phenomena?" Dumbledore's eyes flashed with a faint blue light, and his eyes were fixed on Hera.

"Actually, I heard a voice." Hera hesitated, and finally said, "I heard a voice saying words like 'shred. shred, kill. Clean', but I couldn't make out what he said."

His heart was beating wildly.He vaguely felt that he seemed to be forced to be involved in strange things again.

"I think this is a big improvement. So, where did you hear it?" Dumbledore nodded and asked again.

Hera sighed, and tried hard to recall: "I can't really hear it, I just feel that the whole corridor is his voice. Professor, do you think it will be Black?"

Dumbledore thought for a moment, shaking his head.

"I don't think it's Black." He lowered his eyelids and glanced at the big black dog on the ground. "The secret room was really opened. I thought it was just a guess."

"Then are we going to close the school?" Professor McGonagall trembled.

Dumbledore shook his head again, "I don't think we are that bad yet. Hera, go back and rest first. Minerva, stay and help me."

Professor McGonagall nodded, took out his wand from his pocket, and stood beside Dumbledore.

Hera sighed, did she really need to avoid herself?
Taking a deep breath, he took a step forward and walked towards his office.

"Why is it always in the corridor on the third floor? How can I explain it now?"

This was Hera's last thought as she lay in bed.

It was already noon when he woke up the next day, leaning on the bed in a daze, his head was still aching, and the feeling of weakness from the soul slowed down his thinking.

After enjoying Cowper's lunch in bed, Hera was not in a hurry, and just lay on the bed and began to think quietly.

After a night of rest, his condition is not good, but it is a little better than last night.He struggled to pick up "Advanced Transfiguration: Animagus" from the bedside table next to him and read it carefully.

"It's not written in the book that after practicing Animagus, there will be weakness of the soul!!!"

Hera threw the book aside irritably.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Huh? Who?"

"It's me, Hera." It was Penello's voice.

"Come in." Hera got up from the bed, put on a pajamas casually, and walked out of the bedroom.His physical strength has recovered a lot.

Penello stood in front of the desk in the office with Garen in his arms.

"How did you come?"

"I heard that there was another attack last night—all the teachers and students in the school were discussing—I didn't see you today—" Penello finally let go of the heart that had been holding on the moment he saw Hera.

"So... what's going on in the school again?" Hera rubbed her temples with a headache. For some reason, he had a bad premonition.

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(End of this chapter)