Hogwarts: Harley from the Witch Path

Chapter 205 This is to be sentenced!

"No...probably not."

Harry shook his head, trying to sound less certain.

After all, the probability of Professor Lupine and Sirius fighting is too small, unless the attack method is changed to suit the national conditions of the Great Empire, the probability may be a little higher.

"But you can go talk to Percy and ask him to send a ghost to inform Professor Dumbledore."

"Indeed! Professor Lupine is such a nice person, it would be too bad if he was attacked by Sirius." Lavender next to him leaned over.

"How is it possible? Professor Lupine is a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, and his strength is so strong, how could he be attacked?"

Immediately, a little wizard who admired Professor Lupine retorted,

"I believe that Professor Lupine will take care of a mere Sirius with absolute ease."

"Don't you forget, Sirius is a despicable Death Eater. What if he sneaks up on Professor Lupine?"

The direction of the students' discussions gradually shifted, and finally became completely irrelevant to the original topic.

They started from who the attacker was, to how Sirius sneaked into Hogwarts, and finally talked about who was stronger in a one-on-one duel between Sirius and Professor Lupine.

Hermione ran to the Weasley brothers, tried to separate Percy and the Weasley twins, and expressed her concerns.

This time, Fred and George stopped making trouble, and took the initiative to help their brother find the ghost.

After all, Professor Lupine is their most respected teacher.

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The chaos in the auditorium was getting worse, and the prefects and the co-chairmen couldn't control it at all.

Although there are still professors in the auditorium, neither Professor Sinista nor Professor Bubaji has much deterrent power in itself.

It wasn't until Professor Dumbledore came back with the four principals and Professor Lupine, and made several loud explosions to the ceiling, that the students fell silent.

"Two very bad incidents happened tonight." Professor Dumbledore's expression was very serious, even a little angry,
"Mr. Filch, the Administrator, was attacked by unknown persons and suffered a severe physical blow to the back of the head, requiring medical attention."

"Professor Snape's office was also attacked. Many expensive and precious medicinal materials stored for the school were lost. The loss was more than 2000 Galleons."

"This is a very bad incident. It has fully met the standard of being sentenced by the Ministry of Magic, and there is a great possibility that it will be sent to Azkaban for more than five years!"

"So I hope it's not the work of a classmate. If it is, then I'll just have to expel him."

Speaking, Professor Dumbledore paused, his eyes looked around, and then he continued,

"According to the judgment of the deans, we can preliminarily determine that the person who attacked the administrator Filch and sneaked into Professor Snape's office is the same person."

"Although we tend to believe that Sirius Black did it, if there is no conclusive evidence, we still need to conduct an investigation on the students."

"Now ask the prefects to assist the dean, count the number of students in each college, and count the students who are not in the auditorium or who have left in the past."

The students were in an uproar.

Although attacking Filch and stealing Professor Snape's potion ingredients has always been something that many students want to do.

But after rising to a criminal case, everyone is still very scared.

After all, everyone has experienced the horror of dementors.If you want to be with them every day in Azkaban... you might as well kill yourself!

So everyone cooperated very well, and the prefects quickly counted the number of people.

To everyone's surprise, all the students who had left in the middle of the banquet moved very quickly, and the longest one only left for 10 minutes.

As for the absent students, there were only two Ravenclaws in the seventh year who were absent from dinner this evening.

And the two students still have ample evidence to prove their innocence.

They were trying to learn more about Transfiguration in Transfiguration class, but they had a little accident and reversed their nose and eyes.

Now that they were lying in the infirmary under Madam Pomfrey's care, it was impossible to do either of these things.

Then almost everyone can be sure that the prisoner is Sirius Black.

Professor Dumbledore frowned, and whispered something to the deans.

In the end, the deans made a decision to let the students stay overnight in the auditorium.

The prefects are responsible for guarding the entrance to the auditorium, while the co-chairmen of the student council provide overall management.

And the professors will continue to search for traces of the fugitive Sirius in the castle, and communicate through ghosts and portraits.

Professor Dumbledore stopped talking after arranging everything, and was about to leave the auditorium when he suddenly remembered something:
"Oh, by the way, it suddenly occurred to me that you probably need these."

As he spoke, Professor Dumbledore waved his wand lightly, and all the food left on the table disappeared, and the table flew to the edge of the auditorium, neatly leaning against the wall.

Professor Dumbledore waved his wand again, and hundreds of limp purple sleeping bags appeared on the ground at the same time.

"Hurry up and go to bed, minors don't stay up late."

Professor Dumbledore said, and then strode out of the auditorium, followed by the dean and professors.

Immediately, there was another burst of excited voices in the auditorium. Many people curiously asked the ghost or the portrait on the wall what was going on now.

"Go to sleep, everyone!" Percy yelled. "Hurry up, don't talk! Lights out in ten minutes!"

Harry and Hermione grabbed a sleeping bag each, and found a corner where no one was around and put them side by side.

Soon, all the candles in the pumpkins were extinguished, and the enchanted ceiling showed a sky filled with stars.

"I hope Filch is okay." Hermione was a little worried.

"It's definitely fine, you have to trust the abilities of the professors." Harry comforted Hermione.

They said goodnight to each other and said nothing, but Hermione was really asleep, and Harry still had his wand in his hand.

"Call for God's protection." Harry muttered in an extremely thin voice, and a silver light quickly emerged from the tip of his wand.

The silver light seemed to have its own consciousness, and it did not condense into Medusa, but slowly poured into the magic mirror placed on the lower abdomen.

At the same time, streaks of emerald light also poured directly into the mirror from the fingertips of Harry's other hand.

If someone opened Harley's eyelids at this time, they would find that there were two colors of light flowing alternately in the fundus of Harley's eyes.

After a while, all the abnormalities under the sleeping bag disappeared, and Harry's breathing gradually stabilized.

At the same time, from the glass of the girls' bathroom closest to the auditorium, silver and emerald lights entangled and gushed out, and condensed into a graceful body.

The body has a snake tail, a delicate appearance, and a snake hair.

It's Harley's patron saint, Medusa.

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(Thanks to Nine-Tailed Yanhu for the reward!)
(End of this chapter)