The Wizard Supreme at Hogwarts

Chapter 139
The three of Harry were silent all the way, running into the hall before stopping.Just coming in from the outside field, the foyer looked extraordinarily cold and dark.

"We have to go to Dumbledore," said Harry. "Hagrid told a stranger the way through Fluffy, and the man in the cloak must be Voldemort—I only hope Dumbledore will believe us. His Where is the office?"

They looked around, as if expecting to see a sign pointing them in the right direction.They had never been told where Dumbledore lived, and they knew of people who had been taken to see the Headmaster.

"Maybe Noreen knows..."

Ron's eyes lit up, and he was about to continue talking, but he heard a voice behind him:
"What are you three doing here?"

It was Professor McGonagall, holding a large stack of books in his arms.Hermione, who is very sensitive to books, glanced at the titles of the books, "Guide to Transfiguration", "The Perils of Transfiguration" and so on.

"We want to see Professor Dumbledore." She said bravely, meeting Professor McGonagall's scrutinizing eyes.

"Want to see Professor Dumbledore?"

Professor McGonagall repeated, as if it was very suspicious that they had such thoughts, "Why?"

"This is a secret..."

As soon as the words were out of the mouth, Harry immediately wished he hadn't said them, because Professor McGonagall was angry, her nostrils fluttering.

"Dumbledore left ten minutes ago."

She said coldly, "He has an urgent letter from the Ministry of Magic sent by an owl, and he is on his way to London at once."

"he's gone?"

Harry said anxiously, "At this hour?"

"Professor Dumbledore is a very remarkable wizard, with a lot of work to do, time is precious—"

"But this is very important."

Ron chimed in.

"Is what you're about to say more important than the Ministry of Magic, Weasley?"

"Well," Harry took a deep breath, throwing caution to the winds, "Professor, it's about the Philosopher's Stone—"

Professor McGonagall's pupils constricted suddenly, which she never expected to happen anyway.She said in astonishment and doubt:

"How did you know that?"

"Professor, I think—I know that Quirrell is trying to steal the Philosopher's Stone. I must speak to Professor Dumbledore."

"Quirrell?"

Professor McGonagall's face changed, as if thinking of something, he said, "Professor Dumbledore will be back tomorrow. I don't know how you found out about the Sorcerer's Stone, but please rest assured that no one can steal it, and it is strictly received." protection, nothing will go wrong."

Finally, she said "I suggest you go outdoors to bask in the sun" and hurried away with her books in her arms.

"Just tonight," Harry said hastily when he confirmed that Professor McGonagall was far away and out of hearing,
"Voldemort will be going through the trap door tonight. He has got everything he needs and now has tricked Dumbledore out of school. I bet the Ministry will be surprised when Dumbledore suddenly appears."

"But what can we have—"

Hermione took a sharp breath, and Harry and Ron turned around, with Snape standing behind them.

"good afternoon."

Snape said smoothly, "You shouldn't be indoors in this weather."

The muscles on his face twisted into an odd grin.

"We were just—"

Harry faltered, but he didn't know what he was going to say.

"You guys need to be careful. People will think you're up to something bad if you're wandering around like this. Gryffindors can't afford to lose points, can they? Or do you think you've got Davies in you? "

The three were speechless, intending to ignore him, turned around and walked outside.

"Just a word of warning, Potter—if you hang around in the middle of the night again, I'll fire you myself."

said Snape loudly behind them, striding in the direction of the staff room.

When the three came to the stone steps outside, Harry turned to look at Ron and Hermione, and whispered eagerly:
"Well, we've got to do it now. One person keeps an eye on Snape - outside the staff room, and if he comes out, follow him. Hermione, it's best you do it."

"why me?"

"That goes without saying," said Ron, "you can pretend to be waiting for Professor Flitwick."

He put on a high-pitched female voice, "Oh, Professor Flitwick, I'm too worried, I think I may have chosen B wrong for question No.14..."

"Shut up." Hermione poohed, and said, "I think I can ask Noreen's opinion."

Harry and Ron thought about it, and decided that maybe, as Hermione said, Noreen should have something to do, and he seemed to be good at breaking school rules.

Hermione still remembers the words he said to himself, "There are ten million school rules, and the first one is not to be discovered."

But they searched almost the entire school, but they didn't see Nolin.

"Norlin—where did she go?"

Ron scratched his head and said puzzledly.

Noreen was switching back and forth between human and golden eagle in Professor McGonagall's office.Professor McGonagall said just now that he was looking for some books, but he was alone in the office at the moment.

After a long time, the door of the office was opened.

"You're back, Professor, I think it's time to try—"

Norin said with a smile, and then was a little puzzled, "Are you—?"

Professor McGonagall had a strange look on his face while holding a few books.

"Something happened. Potter and the others guessed that Quirrell was still lurking in the school and was going to steal something..."

Professor McGonagall put the book on the table and said that she had never told Norin about the Philosopher's Stone, and felt that he did not know.

Norling immediately realized that it was time for Voldemort to break through and steal the Sorcerer's Stone at this time.I don't know what kind of expression he will have when he knows that the magic stone's energy is exhausted.

"I'll talk about the attempt tomorrow. I'll go out and check."

Professor McGonagall reminded him, and hurried out of the office again.

Norin shrugged noncommittally, and with a thought, the golden eagle that had always been majestic reappeared in the office.

In the afternoon, he spent in Professor McGonagall's office as usual.

Now Lin is very familiar with the Golden Eagle's body and its deformed structure.The premonition of success became stronger and stronger, he changed back into a human form, and after thinking for a while, he closed his eyes.

All his attention was focused on the two ribs on his back, and he was silently reciting the mantra of Animagus.

The pain when transforming is getting lighter and lighter, and it can be ignored as the proficiency rises.

This time, Nuo Lin controlled his will with all his strength in his mind, only deforming the two ribs on his back.

Familiar severe pain came from his back, his ribs seemed to be burning hot, they drilled out from his back, and then quickly grew and deformed.

In the end, it turned into two black and white wings.

Norin wiped off his sweat, a smile appeared on his pale face.

(End of this chapter)