Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 561 Suspicion
He is too familiar with black dragon bile. Sir Cadogan was trapped by this thing in the first year.

As long as someone smears black gentian on the outside of the painting, the people in the painting will no longer be able to visit other places casually.

At this time, once the people outside destroy the painting, they can completely kill the people in the painting!
Maureen didn't know why Trelawney suddenly mentioned the word black gentian, but he knew very well that he was in the painting at this time, a part of it, and was restricted by the magic of painting.

If Trelawney burned the painting he used to retreat, and then smeared the entire classroom with black gentian, then Molin might never be able to leave this place again!

Mo Lin returned to the painting in the classroom, and ran desperately to the last row of the classroom in the painting on the wall. This classroom was sealed off, and the only way for him to leave was Hugo's seat!

"The picture frame is flying!"

Trelawney walked to the classroom door, waved her wand—

Swish!
In the darkness, the picture frame that Maureen used to leave flew out of the drawer and rushed straight to Trelawney!
"not good!"

When the picture frame flew beside Mo Lin, Mo Lin gritted his teeth and leaped towards the fog in the front picture frame. At the very moment, Mo Lin rode a flying broom into the original painting and returned to the cliff.

"Burning flames."

Morin vaguely heard Trelawney, who was full outside the painting, utter a flame spell, and the fire light illuminated the painting he was in. He quickly rushed to the cave on the cliff and jumped into the darkness!
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Maureen was panting on the cliff at the other end, and he was only about to destroy the painting, and he would be trapped in the divination classroom, and there might even be an accident.

Thinking of this, he was also afraid for a while.

Although there is anything you want in the painting, it is never fun.

Mo Lin quickly jumped to the ladder map of heaven, ran out of the ladder map of heaven, and returned to the Room of Requirement.Stepping on the hard floor, Mo Lin felt a little more at ease.

He found a place to sit down, and finally felt a little relieved.

"Is it really that professor?"

Maureen recalled the scene carefully in his mind. Trelawney was standing next to the closet just now, and seemed to be talking to someone. The room was too dark. He couldn't see what Trelawney was doing. He only knew that she seemed to suddenly I was told about the painting.

How did she know there were paintings in the classroom?And who told her?

Could it be that there is some secret hidden in that coat closet?

"Is that wardrobe a disappearing cabinet?"

Maureen recalled the big wardrobe. If it was a disappearing cabinet, someone ran over from somewhere and told Trelawney that Maureen was peeping in the painting, that would make sense.

But a new question arises, who told Trelawney that there was a problem with the painting?

"The only one who knows I'm in the picture is Hugo—"

Mo Lin lowered his head, he really wanted to cut off this idea, but he couldn't convince himself, because he had been discussing this matter with Hugo for the past few days, and no one knew about it except him.

But how is this possible?Hugo would not betray him, and he also wanted to know what went wrong with Lily, how could he betray Maureen in turn?

Now how to do?
Mo Lin sat in the Room of Requirement and thought for a long time, his mind was in a mess, and what happened at night made him a little overwhelmed.

Twenty minutes later, he stood up from the ground, left the Room of Requirement, and returned to the common room along the corridor. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and there were still many people in the common room. Mo Lin saw Hugo in the corner rushing homework.

He stared at Hugo and rethought the matter.

It is impossible for Hugo to betray him for no reason. Could it be that someone started to attack Hugo, such as using Veritaserum or something like that to make him leak it?

"Thank goodness you're back."

Hugo raised his head and saw Mo Lin, ran over quickly, looked around carefully, and then asked in a low voice: "How is it? Did you find any results?"

Mo Lin hesitated for a moment and said, "I was almost discovered at night."

"How come?" Hugo asked in surprise, "Aren't you invisible in the painting? How could you be found?"

Mo Lin observed Hugo's reaction, and he didn't think Hugo's expression was pretending.

"Maybe I accidentally disturbed something in the painting." Mo Lin said casually.

In fact, he was very clear that he didn't alarm anything, otherwise Professor Trelawney would have done something to him.Professor Trelawney didn't know his existence until he communicated with someone in the closet.

That person is the point.

But for the sake of caution, he decided not to tell Hugo.

If Hugo is innocent, it's not good to directly suspect him. If Hugo is controlled, Mo Lin can't make it too obvious, at least he can't say what he thinks.

"Then what did you find out? What are Lily and Professor Trelawney doing?" Hugo asked again.

"No, everything is normal." Morin said.

It was true that everything was normal, and Lily hadn't spoken to Trelawney for two hours, just reading.

But in a way, it's abnormal.

Hugo looked extremely disappointed: "I thought that old liar used some kind of hypnotism to brainwash Lily!"

Maureen frowned and asked, "Since when did you start calling Professor Trelawney an old liar? Don't you respect her very much?"

"That's just the past!"

Hugo gritted his teeth and said, "I always thought that she was very good at divination, and she predicted that I would have a bloody disaster in the magic equipment research class, and I believed it—but none of what she did to me later was accurate. Just think! She predicted that I would break my leg on the last day of last month, and nothing happened to me!"

"You're changing too fast, aren't you?" Mo Lin said casually.

"What's the matter? I've thought about it. My mother is right. There is no need to learn divination. Unrealistic courses will only make things difficult for you—not to mention that old liar is still openly distorting the facts in class. Said that he had taken in the savior? What a big boast!"

Hugo spat, hating Professor Trelawney deeply.

Maureen pondered. When Hugo first started school, he believed in Professor Trelawney deeply, and he was still worried every day, but now he suddenly became enlightened. Is he really aware of the essence of divination, or is he deliberately pretending ?
Mo Lin knew Hugo very well. If Hugo was in disguise, he should be able to find out.

"Then are you going to continue with the divination class?" Mo Lin asked.

"I wanted to withdraw it at first, but now I just went to the divination class for Lily, do you think I should continue?" Hugo asked.

"If you don't like it, then return it." Mo Lin said, "I didn't find anything anyway."

Originally, Mo Lin asked Hugo to take a divination class just to observe Lily, but after what happened at night, Mo Lin hesitated.

He wants to believe that Hugo is innocent, but he has to rely on himself now before he finds out what happened, otherwise no one knows what kind of accident will happen next.

"Great, this is exactly what I want." Hugo felt relieved, turned around and crumpled up a piece of divination paper on the table and threw it into the wastebasket, "I will return this course next week Lesson, no more torment!"

He happily hummed the song, and his whole body seemed to relax a lot.

(End of this chapter)