I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 49 Terrible people.
Harry said anxiously: "Should we tell Professor Dumbledore that someone is spying on the school's treasures!"

"no!"

Hermione refused.

"These are our guesses, we have no evidence!"

"Then what should we do?"

Harry's brows furrowed together in distress.

He had just gotten used to life in the magic world, and he didn't expect to be involved with a gangster.

"We should first find out what's inside, and then think about who needs him, so that we can narrow down our search."

Hermione seems to have become Detective Conan.

At this moment John believed that it made sense for Hermione to go to Gryffindor.

If a Ravenclaw student heard about it at this time.

Then he would probably nod his head, say oh, and then go back to the dormitory to rest.

After all, the school still has Dumbledore, currently the most powerful white wizard.

If he can't keep that thing, then it's useless for them to go.

"you're right!"

Harry nodded approvingly. Smart people are different.

"Fred, George, do you two want to join?" Hermione asked.

"Of course!" Fred and George puffed out their chests, "As the knights in front of the Queen, we have a duty to do so!"

Hermione froze for a moment, her expression was a little stiff, and she felt a little ashamed.

She quickly looked at John: "John, what about you? Do you want to be together?"

"Uh..." John pondered for a while, "I think you have enough people. If there are too many people for this kind of thing, it will be easy to expose and cause the other party to notice. Are you right?"

"I will provide you with some off-court help. You can go forward boldly. It's getting late now. It's time to rest in the dormitory. You can discuss it tomorrow."

"Ok."

Hermione nodded, visibly disappointed.

In her impression, among the few people present, John was more reliable.

Others either have bad brains or bad brains.

Two are not very bright, and the other two are smart, but behave more unexpectedly.

Becoming teammates with them must be quite tortured.

"boss!"

Fred and George seemed to have suffered the greatest pain in their lives.

They threw themselves on John, tears in their eyes.

"Are you going to throw away your most loyal subordinate?"

"I!"

John just wanted to shove the two goddamn guys into a crack in the floor.

"Gossip."

With distressed expressions on their faces, Fred and George pushed John aside and whispered.

"Dumbledore seems to care about Harry."

John looked at the two of them in surprise: "How do you know?"

You must know that now Dumbledore is not like in the future, and he has not shown any special concern for Harry.

"Hey." Fred smiled smugly, "It's all gossip."

"Harry was sent to that Muggle family by Dumbledore, and I heard that he secretly visited him a few times afterwards."

George explained.

"Hagrid was also ordered by Dumbledore to pick up Harry, and other students have this treatment."

Fred concluded: "So Dumbledore must have taken Harry very seriously, and he's still claiming to be the savior."

I just said why the two of you suddenly changed your temper!

Pulling the tiger's skin to pull the banner, I understand!

John suddenly realized: "So you two are so active? Is it because?"

Fred said: "That's right, let Harry put a protective umbrella on us. Maybe it will be easier for us to grow bigger and stronger in school in the future. Anyway, it's an investment, and we will spend a little time, and we won't lose money."

"How about it, boss, join?" George asked.

You two are bad.

John deliberately amplified his voice: "Okay, then I will join, but we can't delay our business."

Hermione on the side looked happy, and immediately said: "Don't worry, it won't happen, and we can also help you promote it."

That's not bad.

Hermione's brain was still working fine.

John nodded with satisfaction.

Thus was formed the Hogwarts investigative team.

After chatting for a few words, we arrived at the intersection.

John waved goodbye and prepared to return to the dormitory.

"Wait, did we forget something?"

Ron scratched his head, his eyes swept over everyone.

"Neville!"

said Harry loudly.

"We forgot about him!"

When they dueled with Malfoy earlier, Neville was scared, so they let him hide in a room.

Call him later.

But they were so excited after winning the duel that they forgot about him!

George asked in surprise, "Where is Neville? He came out too?"

In his memory, that child was not a bold person.

"Where we dueled!" said Harry quickly. "We took him to hide in a nearby classroom."

"Let's go find him!"

Hermione said anxiously, she was the first to walk forward.

"That, I said"

John said leisurely.

"Wouldn't it be Neville who Snape and Filch were chasing after?"

The expressions of the rest of the people froze.

If it is true what John said, they have been analyzing passionately for so long, wouldn't they be playing the piano to the cow?
"It shouldn't be!"

Hermione thought about it quickly.

"We specifically told him that if we didn't call him, he must not come out, so I believe he is still in the classroom."

Although Hermione said that, her pace quickened a lot.

If that man was really Neville, he would certainly not be able to escape Snape and Filch's clutches.

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Everyone carefully observed the surrounding situation, and quickly ran back upstairs.

Walking to the prize showroom, Hermione hastily pushed open the door of a classroom not far away.

"Neville, are you still there?"

Hermione yelled softly, she was afraid of alarming Filch for another life-and-death pursuit.

There was no response in the room, and the hearts of Hermione and the others gradually sank.

Could that man really be Neville?

"Don't worry."

John said softly, and as he passed Hermione, a ball of light appeared on the end of his wand.

The classroom suddenly became bright.

In the innermost corner, several tables and chairs are surrounded to block the place tightly.

As soon as John came in, he felt that something was not right there.

He walked over quickly and saw the scene clearly through the light ball.

"Neville is here, but he's asleep," John said, turning around.

Hermione and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Neville is fine.

Their inferences before then may hold true again.

John used his wand to remove the chairs around Neville and called softly.

"Neville, wake up."

Neville's body trembled, he shrank back, and quickly opened his eyes.

"John, Harry, you finally came to me!"

Neville's voice was crying, as if he had been frightened by something.

John pointed to the surrounding tables and chairs, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Neville replied with a face full of fear: "I saw a scary person in front of me. I was frightened by him, so I hid."

John frowned.

Scary person?
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