Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 138 Kashaogen Sentinel

Sir Cadogan left the painting in full armor. In order to disguise himself, he found a stained blue rag from somewhere and wrapped his face. He also took off his armor and put on a black suit. Tights, for a sneaky look.

"To be honest, you look more eye-catching like this, and you have bad intentions at first glance." Hugo couldn't help laughing, this guy was dressed like a thief.

"Believe me, Red-haired, I have more experience than you in this area. I am a well-trained knight who has stood out in bloody battles on the battlefield. I am a great hero praised by everyone. I know how to spy on information."

Sir Cadogan put on his green straw hat nondescriptly again, and folded the wooden sword into three pieces and stuffed it in his pocket, so that he could quickly spit on it and reassemble it when he wanted to use it.

Maureen originally wanted to remind Sir Cadogan that holding the sword was useless, and Professor Charles would not give him the chance to draw the sword, but seeing Sir Cadogan's seriousness, he thought it was better not to interfere good.

"Well, my dear warriors, this holy moment, the great revolution opened a new chapter, from the moment I stepped out of this painting. If I can't come back, please engrave on my epitaph: for The great forerunner of truth who died valiantly..."

Sir Cadogan originally wanted to give a speech before leaving, but Maureen had already brought Sir Cadogan to the door of the common room, which was behind the photo frame of the fat lady, and he said: "You can use the fat lady's The portrait leaves, I will help you write down those testimonials, if you encounter any danger, quickly return to your own portrait, and don't be trapped by Professor Charles."

"Don't worry! I will split the darkness with my sword and bring dawn to the world. Just wait for the news of my victory!"

Sir Cadogan walked to the frame of his portrait, waved his hand at Maureen, with a generous look on his face, with a look of death as home, and inexplicably a little sad and tragic, and then disappeared into his photo frame.

Then Mo Lin and the others heard the fat lady's angry voice from outside: "Cadogan! You bastard, you dare to come in through the back door of my house. I said you are forbidden to set foot in this place, ah! I can't spare you..."

There was another crackling sound of the vase being smashed, and Morin guessed that the fat lady might have thrown the vase at Sir Cadogan. Sir Cadogan was dodging in a panic, and shouted: "You misunderstood the person, my name is Mr. Cardogan!" Sir Root, not that handsome Sir Cadogan, I just borrowed a word, oh! You hit me on the head..."

Maureen and Hugo looked at each other, and when they were about to turn back to the dormitory, Sir Cadogan had reappeared in his own portrait, sitting on the grass, panting heavily, and kept patting his chest.

"What's the matter? It's only been 5 minutes, and you're back?" Mo Lin asked in surprise.

Hugo couldn't help laughing and said: "Are you so useless? Being hit twice by the fat lady's vase is life-threatening?"

"Shut up, red hair, there is a vicious ancient giant dog not far from that crazy woman, it wants to eat me, I have to run...you have to send me to another place, I can't go that way." said Sir Cadogan angrily.

"You have a lot of shit!" Hugo said dissatisfied.

"never mind."

Maureen could only leave the common room, and then he saw a baby husky in the portrait next to the fat lady, barking.

"Is this the ancient giant dog?" Mo Lin asked in surprise.

"Don't look at it like this now, it will turn into a terrifying monster when it goes mad, trust me!" Sir Cadogan coughed twice.

"Are you a soldier of grass and trees?" Hugo said disdainfully.

"What do you know! How can major events on the battlefield be trifling? Well, I'm going to the battle! Wipe away your tears of reluctance and keep me in your hearts. If you have time to shed tears, you might as well spend it in looking forward to a better day." Tomorrow..."

"We didn't cry!" said Hugo impatiently.

But Sir Cadogan had jumped out of the frame and entered a painting of mountains and mountains, shouting and running forward.

"I'm starting to worry about him." Maureen stuffed Sir Cadogan's painting into his pocket, feeling that it was not a wise choice for him to ask Sir Cadogan to inquire about information, "He yelled like this, sooner or later he would be caught Professor Charles caught it!"

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A week passed, and there was still no news about Polk. Principal McGonagall had held school meetings countless times to ask everyone about Polk, but unfortunately no one knew.

It was Sir Cadogan who gave Merlin a headache. This unreliable guy would often come back suddenly, saying with lingering fear that he was attacked by a fire dragon, hunted down by a salamander with long fangs, and almost grilled by a fire-breathing flat-headed earthworm. ...

In short, he has a lot of weird excuses, and from time to time he has to go back to his picture frame to report his dangerous situation.Sometimes, during school hours, Maureen had to cast a Silencing Charm over Sir Cadogan's portrait, so that he wouldn't draw too much attention.

"You're going to kill me like this!" Maureen said angrily, "Do you know what class I'm taking? Muggle studies class, Professor Charles' class, do you want to kill yourself?"

Sir Cadogan turned pale with fright, covered his mouth quickly, and hid behind the tree in his picture frame.

"What are you hiding, get out of class is over now." Mo Lin poked the small tree in the painting with his finger, the good and the bad, the small tree trembled a few times, and countless leaves fell down.

"That's good." Sir Cadogan swaggered out from behind the little tree.

"What happened again this time? Was bitten by a little goldfish?" Hugo asked with a low laugh in the corridor.

"No, I found my war ride!"

Sir Cadogan tugged on the rein from behind a large rock, and Maureen noticed that his horse, which had narrowly escaped running away from home the previous time, was also being dragged back by Sir Cadogan.

"Huh? Where did you find it?" Mo Lin asked in surprise.

This homeless pony was wandering around the North Tower last time, and it wasn't Sir Cadogan, because Sir Cadogan has no horses in this picture frame now, so the pony can't come back as Sir Cadogan likes to here.

"The corridor on the seventh floor! My warrior, he misses me deeply, and has been waiting on the fertile grass on the seventh floor for me to come back to find him and restore his former glory..."

Before Sir Cadogan could finish his sentence, the pony reared up and kicked him out.

"It's really a painstaking thought!" Mo Lin couldn't help laughing.

Sir Cadogan rolled twice on the ground and got up in a state of embarrassment.

Molin then asked puzzledly: "But isn't your little pony in the north tower? It was still looking for grass to eat last time. It was cut off from the castle, and there was no painting in the middle to serve as a bridge. It It shouldn't appear on the seventh floor..."

Molin frowned suddenly. Hugo said that when he lost his memory, he was in the tower one second before, and appeared in the corridor on the seventh floor the next second. At that time, they suspected that there was a shortcut between the tower and the castle. , but they did not find a channel between the two.

Could it be that the pony that wandered all day was found by mistake?

(End of this chapter)