Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 149 Unexpected Person!

Professor Charles!
Mo Lin looked at the person in front of him in surprise, and then at the person standing by the table. There were actually two identical Professor Charles in this room!
"Maureen, you shouldn't be in this place."

Professor Charles, who had just broken in, strode over to Mo Lin and protected Mo Lin behind him, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

Mo Lin looked at him with some vigilance: "Who are you?"

"I'm a real person."

"Prove it."

"Now? Maureen?" Professor Charles turned his head and asked, "Do you think now is a good time to prove my identity?"

But Maureen took a step back, unrelenting: "I don't trust the people in this painting."

He has to do this. In this painting, there are two Professor Charles. One of them wants to take his time. Although this one seems to protect him, what if it is someone deliberately created by the other party? How about making Morin relax his vigilance and steal his secret?
Mo Lin doesn't have the Dragon Flame Repellent now, so he can't trust anyone.

"Yes, you shouldn't believe me, anyone in this painting can't believe it." Professor Charles nodded seriously in front of Molin, "Get out of this place quickly, and when I finish dealing with this guy, I will find a way to bring him back. You get out of here."

"Deal with me? Hahaha! Charles, what gave you the courage to think that you can deal with me alone?" said Professor Charles standing by the table.

"Why don't you use your real face? Is it fun to walk around the castle in my form? Hoyle, or should I call you—"

Professor Charles in front of Morin showed sharp eyes: "Payingaid?"

"really!"

The question in Mo Lin's heart was confirmed. After he came to the painting, heard some strange words from the other party, and saw Hoyle again, he vaguely guessed the identity of Charles in his heart, just because Payingade was hundreds of years old. He wasn't sure who he was from years ago.

"I should have thought..." Maureen said, "but he shouldn't..."

"Shouldn't I have died long ago? Tsk tsk! Many people thought I was dead!"

Professor Charles standing by the table suddenly became illusory and distorted. A ray of light appeared on his body, and soon he transformed into a middle-aged man with silver hair, with deep brows and sharp edges.

This is actually Professor Charles in disguise!

"How did you find out, Charles? I thought I was hiding it very deeply." Payngade smiled indifferently, the muscle lines on his face twisted and intertwined, full of hostility.

"It's your own fault for spying on my students in front of me. Payngade, this is a school. Can you hide it from others if you want to do something?" The real Professor Charles looked at Payngade and said calmly.

Morin suddenly realized that he seemed to be blaming Professor Charles wrongly. It turned out that the Professor Charles that Sir Cadogan saw was disguised by Payingade. No wonder Sir Cadogan said that Professor Charles who attacked him was contaminated with a certain The blood of the people in the painting is also the paint of the painting!
Because Professor Charles in Payngade's disguise is the one in the painting!

"Yes, yes." Payngade nodded approvingly: "Except for me in the whole school, the person who knows the most about painting is you."

"What's going on here? Paying Gade has been dead for hundreds of years, hasn't it?" Mo Lin asked.

Payngade looked over Professor Charles' shoulder, looked at Maureen, and laughed loudly: "You always like to remind me that I am not young, Walker, but it doesn't matter, take your time away, and I can live again."

"He's not dead, Maureen. He lived in the painting with a vicious magic, remember how I introduced his painting to you?" Professor Charles said in a deep voice.

"The Muggles he drew don't move. He hopes that Muggles and wizards can coexist peacefully." Molin frowned.

"That's not a painted Muggle, Maureen." Professor Charles said angrily, "That's a real Muggle!"

"What do you mean?"

"He used magic to seal Muggles in his paintings, just like what we are now, and then he killed those Muggles, using the life of Muggles to make him immortal." Professor Charles' voice was faintly mixed with anger : "Everyone says that his paintings are to express the theme of harmonious coexistence between Muggles and wizards, but that's just a way for him to cover up. Only in this way, people will not suspect those missing Muggles to him."

"The immobile ones outside—" Maureen was startled, "are they real Muggles?"

Payngade clapped his hands lightly and praised: "Great, Charles, how did you find out? No one has ever discovered my secret, and you were the first one hundreds of years ago."

"Just now, you shouldn't have let me into this painting, Payngade, those Muggles outside have been cast with weird magic, their bodies are not decayed, but their lives are integrated with this painting, and you Use, flow on you." Professor Charles said, "If you know that I have research on painting, you should understand that I can see all this."

What Professor Charles said made Morin feel extremely shocked, that magic can still be used like this!

Payngade looked at Professor Charles in surprise.

"Yes, I did underestimate you. Perhaps it was a mistake to let you in."

Payngade was still smiling smugly, and the laughter was very sharp: "But maybe it's not a mistake? I've been stuck in the painting for so long, waiting for the moment, and you think you can stop me? Hmm? Charles, it's up to you? "

"Maybe I can't, but I sealed all the paintings in the castle with black gentian, Payngade, you have no chance to leave the paintings." Professor Charles said.

Payngade was not in a hurry at all, he seemed to have expected all this, and nodded approvingly: "Use black dragon bile to deal with me, Charles, you are the most talented wizard I have ever seen. But this is not enough, I expected this Everything, I have a Time-Turner and know how to deal with it."

Payngade was walking around the room. Molin thought of the paintings he saw in the North Tower. His heart sank. He understood that Payngade probably knew that Professor Charles would use black gentian, so he moved some of the paintings to the North Tower. I'm afraid Charles The professor left out the painting of the north tower.

"I appreciate you, Charles, why don't you serve me? I will show you what real art is. Art created with a brush lacks real life. Only art created with life can bloom. Charles, you and I'm a painter, why don't I understand this truth?" Payingade said.

Artists at the top are indeed a bunch of lunatics, with more or less eccentricities.

Maureen couldn't help thinking.

"I'm a painter, but I don't paint with my Muggle life, Payngard, you make me sick," said Professor Charles in disgust.

It was the first time that Maureen saw such an expression of disgust on Professor Charles' face. The previous Professor Charles had always been gentle with others and would not scold others.

"How did you leave the painting?" Professor Charles asked again.

"What? You've been chasing me for so long, but this is the only thing you haven't figured out?" Payngade looked at Professor Charles and Maureen jokingly.

"Time-Turner."

Mo Lin said, he thought of the "taking away time" that Payngade had been talking about, and vaguely guessed some truths in his heart: "There is only one possibility, those seven missing classmates, he must have used the Time Converter to perform a certain It’s magic, those people don’t know where they went in an hour, I think they are not amnesia, but their hour is taken away, so this guy can temporarily leave the painting.”

When Mo Lin saw the marks on the backs of Hugo and the others and wanted to spy on their memories, their memories always stopped abruptly in the mist. He always thought that Hugo and the others had their memories erased, but in fact they were not, they were One hour was taken away for no reason, and one hour of life was lost!

(End of this chapter)