The Wizard Supreme at Hogwarts

Chapter 196 Innocent
Nuo Lin already had a few lives in his hands. It stands to reason that he should have some experience in facing the death of others, but he was inevitably stunned when he saw the corpses of these students.

They were lying on the ground with their eyes closed, with peaceful expressions on their faces, and there were faint traces of the golden light fading on their bodies, which seemed to be the lives lost in the sealed state.

In the restless crowd behind them, the emotion of fear was constantly brewing and amplifying, and they still couldn't keep calm when facing the corpse of their classmate.

"Avada Kedavra……"

Nolin murmured.They didn't have any scars on their bodies, only the death curse could annihilate their vitality in an instant without leaving any traces.He was no stranger to the spell, as he had cast it before, taking the life of a vampire.

A wizard who can use six Avada Kedavra curses in a row, at least in terms of magic power alone, is a dark wizard that cannot be underestimated.

"When did you find out?"

Norin looked at the corpse on the ground for a moment, then turned to ask Meredith.

"Professor Norman returned to the conference room to explain the situation to the other professors, and the professors decided to come over and check it out in person, and then..."

Meredith's voice trembled slightly, and there was a faint glimmer of water in her eyes, "Not long after I returned to the dormitory, I received messages from the professors."

"Is that so..."

Norin said softly, and only then did he turn his attention to the professors beside the corpse.

The wrinkles on Professor Norman's face deepened a little, and he looked a few years older. A powerful and extremely unstable aura loomed around him, obviously trying to suppress his anger.

The same is true for the other professors. They stood silently on the sidelines, but all of them were like burning torches, as if they might release the flames at any time and vent their anger to their heart's content.

Norlin suddenly felt a little ironic. More than an hour ago, Professor Norman roared that he would find the murderer within three days. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for six students to die in the ice cellar.

Things are indeed fickle.

"Now, all the students are following the arrangement of the prefects and returning to their dormitories. Without permission, they are not allowed to come out for a single step... No, all of them go to the auditorium, and no one is missing. The prefects went to their respective lounges to inform the news. I'm going to see all the students in the auditorium in an hour."

Professor Norman turned his head, and the dull growl echoed in the small area at the entrance of the ice cellar. It looked like a wounded lion, as if it wanted to choose someone to eat.

Norin looked at him thoughtfully, listening to him. His suspicions were not limited to the professor, but also to the students.

Meredith, Cecil Howard, and Enheria's prefects acted immediately. They all had high prestige in their respective colleges. Although the students were momentarily overwhelmed by fear, they still followed them out of the basement.

They turned their heads frequently, as if they wanted to remember the appearance of the person lying on the floor forever.

"Mr. Davis."

Norlin didn't leave. He knew that when Meredith came to call him, he indicated that the professors would not let him go. After the students left this place, Professor Norman's old voice sounded in his ears.

"Professors want to know the specific process when you seal the students, please explain to them."

Professor Norman patted his shoulder and said, then squatted down and stared at the face of the corpse on the ground.

Norin, who had already had a premonition, unhurriedly told the story of the seal in the ice cellar, but heard a professor ask:
"Mr. Davis, can you explain where the spell of your seal comes from?"

Norlin recognized him. This is Professor Murphy Martin of the herbal medicine class. He is a middle-aged man who is humorous in class.

Norin pursed her lips and remained silent for a while, then shook her head and said, "Sorry, I can't say."

The "Book of Laws" is his greatest secret and reliance. Even Voldemort has a crazy obsession with it, and he will not bet on the character and bottom line of these professors.

Norin looked around at the professors, their usual elegance and easygoing disappeared, replaced by iron-like hardness.At this moment, they all looked at him with different eyes.

This is putting me under suspicion...

Norlin sighed softly in his heart, and was not too surprised.After all, I am an outsider, and it is natural to suspect outsiders when encountering such a thing, not to mention that my own strength also meets the conditions for being cursed.As for motives... it seems to the professors that can be considered later.

Noreen thought for a moment, took out his wand, and said:
"If you don't believe me, check my wand and see what the last charm I used was."

Flashing back to the curse is the best way to wash away the suspicion at the moment. Although being suspected by the professors makes Norin feel a little annoyed and disappointed, he can understand their feelings.He doesn't care that he can prove his innocence by some small grievances.

The professors looked at each other and nodded at the same time.Professor Norman took out his wand, without chanting a spell, a white light stretched out from his wand and wrapped around the tip of Norlin's wand.

The next moment, a golden light was released from the tip of Norlin's spell, soft and tough, and the strength contained in it made many professors secretly surprised.

"This is the spell I sealed for them. Professor Norman and Meredith can testify."

Norin put away his wand, said lightly, and looked up at Professor Norman.Professor Norman nodded slightly. He didn't have doubts about Norlin at all, but he just used the flashback curse to prove Norlin's innocence to the professors.

The absence of green light made many professors relieved, but at the same time a little disappointed.They were desperate now to find the murderer, and to subject him to Durmstrang's customary torture.

"Let's go back to the meeting room first, and talk there."

Professor Norman said, with a wave of the wand, it seemed that an invisible net fell under the corpses, lifted them up, floated in mid-air, and moved with them.

"Wait a minute, can anyone enter the ice cellar?"

Norin stood there for a moment, then suddenly asked.

"All professors have the right to enter the ice cellar. Some students with special reasons or needs can also enter."

Professor Norman glanced back at him and said, "I know what you're thinking, don't worry, all professors will be checked."

Norin remained silent, turned his head and took one last look at the cold door at the entrance of the ice cellar, and followed the professors out of the basement.

　Subscription cut in half again... Am I poisoned again?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)