Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 339 The Neglected Painting

Chapter 339 The Neglected Painting

Mo Lin put Doi in his pocket, and then he suddenly remembered the black box, and hurried to the place where he fell just now, preparing to retrieve the lost black box.

There were many wizards at the scene who were holding wands to restore order, restoring the stadium that had been messed up by long-handed bats.Mo Lin shuttled through the crowd, looking down for the black box.

But after searching for a long time, he couldn't find where the black box went. He used the Flying Curse, but it didn't work, as if the black box suddenly disappeared.

"Molin, why are you running around again?"

Professor Kane came over in a hurry, he just turned around, and Maureen disappeared. He was already worried enough about what happened suddenly at night, and he didn't want to make any more troubles.

"Did you get injured just now? That Zimmerman really used black magic. He has no spirit of competition. How dare he blatantly use black magic!"

Professor Kane pulled Maureen over to check the injuries on his body. He saw some abrasions on Maureen's arms, and he waved his wand to erase those bruises.

"Professor, the black box is gone." Mo Lin said seriously.

"What black box?"

"It's the black box I snatched from Zimmerman just now." Mo Lin didn't know how to explain it, so he simply said, "Maybe it's some kind of black magic, the monster just got out of that box! "

"Drilled out of that box? Is that so? I didn't see clearly just now, I just saw him turn the stone into that black box..." Professor Kane frowned, and then said angrily: "So In order to win you, that guy kept monsters in the box?"

"I don't know, professor, but I think it's very important to find this box." Maureen continued to search among the chaotic crowd. After a while, he raised his head and asked, "Professor, is Zimmerman in disguise?"

When Zimmerman saw the long-handed bat coming out just now, he didn't dodge for a moment, and was directly swept to the ground by the long-handed bat. If it was the old witch or Lucas in disguise, it would be too much. I can't justify it.

"No, O'Neill tried it with the recovery potion. Zimmerman didn't drink the compound soup. He is just a bastard who used black magic to win the game. When he wakes up, he must pay the price! "Professor Kane waved his wand, annoyed.

Professor Kane also helped find the black box that Morin said, because it was evidence against Durmstrang's students for using black magic.

It's not uncommon to keep a large pet in a small box, and many magic items that have been cast with the Untraceable Stretch spell can do it, but the timing of this monster's appearance is a bit strange, and it doesn't look too much like it came out of the box. More like it appeared out of thin air.

Except for Mo Lin, no one cared about this box, they couldn't see the curtain that Mo Lin saw, and they didn't know where the long-handed bat came out of.

"I didn't find it, it's a pity."

Professor Kane also asked the staff of the Ministry of Magic to explain the situation to them.The staff of the Ministry of Magic were waving their wands to restore the damaged scene. Various chair fragments and black boxes were lost in the chaotic crowd.

Professor Kane came back from the chaotic scene over there, and by the way, he waved his wand to help up a torn "Glutton Witch" billboard. He stepped over a smashed and twisted chair, and said as he walked: " It's insane to make such a mess."

Molin looked at a flyer of "Firebolt Flying Broomstick" under his feet. There was an illustration on it, a Quidditch star was diving on the field, but because half of the picture on the flyer was torn off, the villain in the picture could only pose Flying a broom, a little frowning, not knowing where to fly.

When Mo Lin saw this illustration, he suddenly remembered something!

"By the way, Payngade's painting!"

Maureen ran quickly towards the power distribution room of the stadium.

"Molin, where are you going! I told you not to run around!" Professor Kane shouted from behind.

"Professor, come!" Mo Lin shouted while running.

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In the dark corner of the auditorium of the stadium, there are two figures sitting there. The bright lights of the stadium can't shine here, and all the light projected here will automatically disappear, as if avoiding this corner. The darkness merged into one, and no one saw them.

"The guy you controlled with the Imperius Curse seems useless."

The old hag's dry and unbearable voice sounded slowly. Her voice was gloomy in the darkness, and when it reached people's eardrums, it was like dry nails scratching, which made people feel creepy.

"Hehe." Lucas sneered, "I've already said it, the night was just to prove one thing."

"what's up?"

"Can't you see it?"

The old witch frowned, thought of something, then nodded thoughtfully.

After a while, the old witch asked again: "So you confirmed it?"

Lucas turned a box in his hand. This black box seemed invisible in the dark. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't even find that he was holding a box in his hand.

Just now, when all the wizards were in a mess, he mixed in the crowd and took the black box back.

"Yes, it's confirmed." Lucas sneered strangely, looked at the chaotic stadium again, and said as if talking to himself: "I also got an unexpected surprise."

The old witch raised her head, looked at the street lamp above her head, and said slowly: "It's best not to disappoint me!"

The street lamp flickered for a while, and the light suddenly began to brighten, and slowly shone into the dark corner, but the figures of two people had already disappeared in the corner.

-

Maureen came a step late. There were three Muggle electricity safety posters in the power distribution room. They were all drawn in the form of unique Muggle comics, but one of them had turned into a blank drawing paper, and all traces were gone. Disappeared.

"Damn it!" Mo Lin was annoyed, "I should have thought of it then!"

He was too careless, Magatha figured out that Raffle went to this power distribution room and disappeared. He checked this power distribution room specially, but ignored the Muggle electricity safety posters on the wall, because he used to see All of his paintings are moving, forgetting that Payngade's paintings can draw immovable paintings.

The stadium can't be Apparated, so Lucas and Raffl must have left through this illustration.At that time, he wasn't sure if Magatha saw Lucas, and he didn't think about Payngade for a while.

"Are you sure it's Payngade's painting?"

Professor Kane carefully looked at the Muggle poster, the illustration on it was the size of a palm.He knew about Molin's fight with Payngade in the school painting last semester.

"It must be." Mo Lin nodded, but then shook his head: "It should not be now."

Professor Kane knocked on the poster with his wand, and whispered some spells, but no trace of magic was detected. Payngade did it very cleanly. The reason why the painting has lived quietly for so many years.

Professor Kane shook his head and said, "I can't prove that this is Payngade's painting. I'm not very clear about the magic of the painting. To be honest, I don't know much about Payngade."

About Payngade, Professor Kane only heard what Professor Charles and Maureen were talking about, and maybe Dumbledore in the painting. No one else was familiar with what the dark wizard living in the painting was like.

"In short, let's take this painting back first."

To be on the safe side, Kane took down the painting and sealed it with a powerful confinement magic, planning to bring it back to school to discuss with Principal McGonagall.

(End of this chapter)

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