Batman's Owl Godfather

After leaving the Great Hall, Hermione did not return to her dormitory.

She didn't dare to go back.

As long as she is alone, she feels that someone will come out at any time and kill her brutally.

So Bruce gave a more appropriate suggestion.

"Katum has a little nest and it's very cozy."

Bruce said, "You can sleep there in the future, I will be by your side, you can rest peacefully and don't have to worry about anything."

Hermione accepted the offer.

After Hermione fell asleep at Katum's house, Bruce lay on his bed with his eyes open, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

"Tomorrow, Hogwarts will be in panic," he thought.

During the banquet, Bruce tried many times alone on the stone bridge.

As long as you walk across the stone bridge, you will be teleported back to the castle immediately.

Just suddenly returning to the castle, I didn't feel anything strange at all.

Hogwarts, there is no way out.

"Katum, since the outcome has been decided, I decided to give it a try."

Bruce said to the owl, "Now that the entire Hogwarts has entered the secret room murder mode, I decided to join in with my own life, even if it ends badly, I have to see it.

"Katum, you are sure to save everything, right?"

"No!" the owl said suddenly.

The blues were dumbfounded, and he sat up directly from the bed.

"Are you kidding me?"

He said urgently, "I have doubted everyone, even my mother, but I have never doubted you!

“You said everything could be undone, but I didn’t even ask you for specific details!

"Because you're the only one who has all my trust, and now you're telling me you're lying to me!"

Seeing Bruce's eager look, Katum shook his head.

"That's not right," he said, "I'm not a human being."

"Do you have to pick out words at this time?"

Bruce was going crazy, but at this moment, he suddenly realized something.

Picking out words?

He asked tentatively: "Then what did you mean by 'wrong' before?"

"Hogwarts is not in locked room murder mode right now."

Katum said naturally, "Secret room murder refers to a murder method in which the murderer uses a series of means to make all the evidence of the victim's murder point to the closed space where the victim is, without a second party, and it is not the victim's suicide.

"The masterpiece is Edgar Allan Poe's "The Murders in the Rue Morgue."

“Our current model should be called Blizzard Villa model, also known as Island model.

“The masterpiece is Agatha Christie’s ‘And None’.”

Bruce was speechless for a moment.

He flopped back on the bed and murmured: "No one survived, no one survived."

If you really go on with the current situation and you can't find a way.

Hogwarts ends with no survivors.

"I thought they would find out about such an obvious bad guy very quickly."

Bruce said in despair, "I didn't expect that, after all, we are all children, who would have the heart to vote to kill someone?

"Originally, with Snape here, he should be able to provide guidance, but who could have imagined the outcome..."

What happened to Snape also puzzled Bruce.

What does it mean to linger in an empty castle for hundreds of years?

This is simply impossible!

"Katum, do you have any thoughts?" Bruce asked.

"No, but what does it matter?"

Katum spread his wings, and the Time-Turner pendant hung from them, shining with light.

"Didn't we already think about using a bad ending to explore more clues?"

"Is this your method?"

Bruce couldn't help but laugh, "I knew you didn't tell me the truth before!"

Katum had repeatedly emphasized to him not to play with time.

Using a time-turner to change the past will never give you the future you want.

But now Katum slapped himself in the face.

"What solution did you come up with?"

Bruce said, "I don't want to go back in time and end up creating a Flashpoint world."

"I've always known how to truly go back to the past, I just didn't tell you."

Katum also grinned, "After all, I am King Katum! Whatever comes into my hands, I will squeeze it, oh no, bring it to its maximum effect.

"All treasures will only be valuable if they are owned by me, Katum!"

Bruce nodded.

"Then I will believe your lies."

He closed his eyes. At this moment, he finally felt at ease and could have a good sleep.

But then Katum patted his face.

"Don't sleep yet."

Katum said, "Do you know who killed Harry?"

"Not 100 percent sure."

Bruce closed his eyes and said, "So I plan to ask tomorrow."

After all, he really fell asleep like that.

In the past few days, Bruce had really been worried too much.

…

The next day, Hogwarts fell into endless panic, just as Bruce expected.

The first is the disappearance of Principal Dumbledore.

The legendary wizard disappeared from his office without any warning.

No one can be found anymore.

Then came the second, more terrifying thing.

The entire Hogwarts Castle has been sealed off and no one can leave.

As long as you take a step outside the castle range, you will suddenly be teleported back to the castle.

At this time, Vice President McGonagall had to step forward to calm people's minds first, and then organize all professors to discuss countermeasures together.

It happened so suddenly that she didn't know what to do.

"Can I disapparate out?" Professor McGonagall confirmed to Professor Flitwick.

"I don't know how to say..."

Professor Flitwick's expression was a little strange, "The spell can be used, and you can even feel the pulling feeling on your body when apparating, but after the apparation, the person is still in the castle."

"Yeah..."

Professor McGonagall gritted her teeth and tried not to look too worried.

She turned to look at Professor Sprout: "Can I use Floo powder?"

"Same result."

Professor Sprout said in a low voice, "You can feel the whole process of Floo powder transmission, but after landing, you are still in the chimney of Hogwarts Castle."

"All right……"

Professor McGonagall finally accepted the status quo.

She herself had tried portkeys before, and the results were exactly as they said.

"It seems that we are completely sealed in the castle."

Professor McGonagall said, "How long can the food stored in the castle be used now?"

"About ten days."

The house elf in charge of the cafeteria gave the answer, "We are very lucky, we only did one purchase yesterday.

"Of course, if everyone can save some food, maybe we can make do with it for a month."

"Province!"

Professor McGonagall's eyes flashed with determination.

"It's not just food, we have to be prepared now. When the food is gone, take herbs and potions!

"If these are all eaten, there will still be fish in the Black Lake and a bunch of magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest..."

Having said this, Professor McGonagall glanced at Professor Newt.

Professor Newt's expression was more painful than anyone else's.

But he made no objections.

At this time, the children in the entire castle may face a food crisis. If they can survive for one more day, there will be one more day of hope.

Although Professor Newt will devote his life to protecting magical animals.

But at this time, how could he speak out against it?

When a person is hungry, he can do anything.

"At least don't let me see..." Professor Newt said painfully, "Don't let me see..."

Professor McGonagall nodded, she did not want to see such a scene.

But there is no other way.

"Right."

Professor McGonagall suddenly looked at the professors and found that there seemed to be one person missing.

"Where's Professor Gail Green?"

…

Bruce walked down the corridor and passed countless little wizards.

They whispered and looked uneasy. They all knew what happened in the castle.

It is no exaggeration to describe them as panicked at this moment.

Bruce ignored this and went directly to the Hufflepuff common room, heading to the area where the senior students usually stayed.

There, a handsome boy was lying on the sofa with a worried look on his face.

"Cedric!"

Bruce called the man's name directly.

Cedric seemed startled, then he raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it was Bruce.

"It's you!"

Cedric sat up, "What do you want from me?"

Bruce sat beside him without ceremony, lowered his head and kept his voice to a minimum.

"I know everything."

"I know it too," Cedric said absently, "The castle is blocked and we are all trapped in it."

"That's not what I said!"

Bruce stared at Cedric tightly, "What I'm talking about is - the feast of the God of War!"

Cedric's expression changed instantly.

He suddenly looked at Bruce with a look of disbelief on his face.

"You know?"

He said, "Then why are you still here, I mean, how can you still be sitting here!"

Even Dumbledore is missing, so why should Bruce act like nothing happened?

"I'm special, don't worry."

Bruce didn't dwell on the topic for too long, he turned directly to the topic.

"Cedric, the situation at the banquet is already critical now, isn't it?"

"……Yes."

Although Cedric wanted to know how Bruce could do what even Dumbledore couldn't do.

But obviously Bruce didn't want to talk to him in depth.

He could only follow Bruce's topic first.

"Very dangerous."

Cedric sighed, "If good people don't vote, they can only be killed by bad people. But if they vote, they will be regarded as bad people. If this continues, we will all be dead."

"oh?"

Bruce's eyes suddenly flashed at this moment.

"So, Cedric, you really believe that the bad guys will kill us all!"

"Can you not believe it?"

Cedric was very calm and responded directly to Bruce's eyes.

"Tell me why you don't believe it, Harry is already dead!"

"That's not what I meant."

Bruce said, "I actually want to discuss with you about the bad guy team, and I'm here to help you."

Cedric looked at Bruce suspiciously.

"There are three bad guys, right?"

Bruce said, "I was thinking, three bad guys, killing six good guys, how did they reach an agreement when determining the target?"

He looked at Cedric with dark eyes.

“At least we need to identify a leader first, right?”