Batman's Owl Godfather

The impact of Lockhart's attack was greater than that of Snape.

Only a few days had passed, and Lockhart had become almost a saint among others by word of mouth.

"Professor Lockhart died for us!"

A little witch cried and said, "He took the initiative to find the heir to the secret room in order to solve the crisis in the school!

“He wants to be alone and protect us from all wind and rain!

"Just like his countless previous adventures!"

After the little witch finished speaking, another witch started to take action.

"We must avenge Professor Lockhart!" she said. "Professor, we are the only one left now!"

"Revenge! Revenge!"

Among a group of radical little witches, Katum stood out among them.

He raised his wings into a fist.

"Fight, fight! Fight for Professor Lockhart!"

The owl shouted, "My fighting spirit is boiling now! I am eager to fight with the heir of Ravenclaw! I am no longer an owl, I am a war eagle!"

It's a pity that those little witches couldn't understand what he was talking about.

Lockhart would be extremely pleased if he saw this scene.

He was able to receive the current treatment only because Professor McGonagall confirmed that Lockhart maintained a fighting posture even when he was unconscious.

But that was actually done by Katum.

Bruce told the truth that Lockhart should give an owl a nap if he ever woke up.

…

"Awei, are you training again? How about you take a rest?"

Katum finished joining in the fun and flew back to Bruce.

Ever since he learned that there were pursuers lurking in Hogwarts, Batboy had doubled his training volume.

Red broom star, rebound spell, phantom spell, transformation...

He practiced the spells he had learned over and over again, just so that he wouldn't lose control at the critical moment.

If Bruce has any shortcomings now, it's the Patronus Charm.

He never succeeded in this spell.

"Katum, you should make some preparations."

Bruce did not stop training, "The enemy may appear in front of us at any time."

Speaking of enemies, Bruce has actually always wanted to find out the true face of the opponent.

But whenever he thinks about a critical moment, the feeling that his brain is shrouded in gauze will appear, making him unable to think clearly.

Bruce suspected that he might have been cursed.

"I'm always ready."

Katum pointed to the top of his head, where the crown of thorns was always on.

"In fact, I always had an ominous feeling."

The owl said, "Bruce, think about it, since Cornelius Fudge confirmed that he will participate in the psychic ceremony, there have been more and more outsiders in Hogwarts.

“To put it bluntly, this is the time of year when there are the most people in the castle.

"If anyone wants to fish in troubled waters or do something big and impactful, today is the perfect day."

"Then it's out of my control."

Bruce said: "Now the psychic ceremony is about to begin. With Dumbledore and so many people here, if something unexpected happens, there's nothing I can do about it."

Speaking of psychic rituals——

"Bruce, Harry has gone to participate, but you still can't join?" Owl asked.

"What can I do."

Bruce shook his head, "I have told Dumbledore about the bond between Lockhart and I and asked him to take me to the ceremony.

"But he didn't allow it!"

"Come less."

Katum exposed Bruce's acting skills, "Are you the kind of person who won't do anything unless others tell you to? Hurry up, or I will go alone!"

Bruce clicked his tongue and took out a two-way mirror.

"We can't go, but we can watch."

Bruce said, "I gave the other two-way mirror to Harry and asked him to broadcast the picture in real time."

"Okay, okay, I really saw you right. You have this kind of virtue."

The owl immediately took out a bunch of snacks from his feathers, "Come on, let's eat and watch at the same time!"

…

Gryffindor common room, Harry prepared to go to the ward.

Ron comforted him: "Don't worry, Snape will be fine."

When he said this, he felt that it was somewhat contrary to his original intention.

Snape was very kind to Harry, but Ron was not nice to him.

On the contrary, every time he saw Ron and Harry getting together, Snape would make some sarcastic remarks.

During class, I have to focus on everything.

When he first learned that Snape had been attacked, Ron was really worried for a moment that Snape was at risk of waking up.

He still hoped that something would happen to him.

But in the end, seeing his good brother's sad look, Ron's thoughts dissipated unconsciously.

Snape had better wake up.

Otherwise, Harry would really take the title of Elder Killer.

"Thank you Ron." Harry hung a mirror badge on his chest.

"I believe in Dumbledore, he can definitely save the professor!"

Ron nodded: "Also, you must tell Dumbledore what I think. Finding Ravenclaw's secret room is also the key!"

The trio of Harry, Ron and Hermione have actually been busy during this time.

They found a lot of information about the secret room, hoping to be of some help.

But in the end they all came to nothing.

No matter how many books I searched, there was no legend about the Ravenclaw Chamber of Secrets in history.

Slytherin did have one, but that was not the point.

So Ron proposed his own conjecture -

"Maybe there has never been a Ravenclaw Chamber of Secrets!"

He said, "This is a newly created room, and the murderer may be hiding in it."

Hermione did not quite agree with this view, but could not find any evidence to refute it.

After hearing Ron's words, Harry said that he would definitely convey it to Dumbledore.

After that, he set off for the ward.

...

When Harry arrived at the ward, there were already many people there.

Dumbledore is needless to say, Professor Gale, Professor McGonagall, Minister Fudge...

There were also several professors Harry did not know, such as a female professor wearing glasses and a shawl, and her whole body was shining.

Later, Harry learned that the professor's name was Trelawney, who was responsible for teaching the Divination class.

"Ah, Harry, you are here."

Dumbledore saw Harry and smiled gently, "Find a place to sit!"

Harry wore the two-sided mirror given by Bruce on his chest, but it was slightly deformed.

From the outside, it was a silver badge, not a mirror.

So you couldn't see the faces of Bruce and the owl on the other side.

How could such a trick be hidden from Dumbledore's eyes?

Bruce was taught advanced Transfiguration by him.

But Dumbledore just glanced at the badge and said nothing in the end.

Seeing that everyone was there, Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge said anxiously: "Let's start, Dumbledore!"

"I know you are anxious, Cornelius, but don't be anxious yet."

Dumbledore took out a diary, and the burn marks on it were more obvious.

Fudge frowned: "Dumbledore, what's wrong with your diary? The last time I saw it, the burn marks were not so serious. You wouldn't burn the diary for fun, would you?"

He didn't really care about the diary, but he cared about how photogenic the whole process was.

When the reporters took pictures later, he would definitely hold up the diary for pictures.

The diary was covered with burn marks. If others read it and thought the ritual process was difficult, Fudge's image of being a great man would be damaged.

"How could that be, Cornelius?" Dumbledore said calmly, "Am I such a boring person?"

Fudge laughed twice and said nothing.

Gale had already started to make arrangements at this time. He closed the doors and windows, and then piled up herbs and spices.

"Don't be surprised at what you see later."

Gale reminded coldly, "Even if the most terrible dark wizard appears in the smoke, it is not real."

"It's okay, we are not afraid." Fudge said, "Dumbledore is here, even if Voldemort comes in person, he can't do anything."

Gale's mouth twitched.

He was not actually talking about Voldemort.

At this time, Trelawney, the divination teacher who seemed mysterious to Harry, suddenly took out a deck of tarot cards and said to everyone-

"Let me tell you if it will work this time!"

After that, she drew a deck of cards, and before she opened it, she was held down by Professor McGonagall.

"Sybill, don't do this." Professor McGonagall said, "If the divination is not auspicious, will we not do it?"

Her meaning was very clear.

It was already the last minute, so don't do these things that would shake people's hearts.

Trelawney opened her mouth and wanted to explain, but Professor McGonagall didn't give her a chance to speak and directly inserted the tarot cards back into the deck.

She didn't even look at the cards.

Professor Trelawney had already started to curse in her heart.

She wanted to shout it out loud.

Are you sick, Minerva! Do you not believe in divination or do you not believe in me?

I have a way to make it 100% auspicious!

Trelawney was really upset. This kind of thing that was destined to be widely reported later, she could have had a perfect opening.

It was all ruined by McGonagall.

But unfortunately no one paid attention to her anymore, the ceremony had already begun.

As the herbs and spices were burned, a faint smoke spread throughout the room.

The smoke was not pungent, but rather smelled good and would not make others feel uncomfortable.

The smoke gathered in front of everyone's eyes and formed a screen.

Dumbledore took out the diary, opened it, and a line of text immediately appeared.

"I'm ready, Professor Dumbledore."

It was still Tom Riddle's soul, but after several friendly contacts with Dumbledore, he had become extremely honest.

He didn't dare to have any bad thoughts.

Dumbledore took out his wand and tapped the diary.

Just like the ink spread instantly, a picture appeared on the paper page and appeared in the smoke at the same time.

Everyone looked up and watched the figure gradually appear in the smoke.

First it was an outline, then it gradually became clear, and then everyone saw clearly that the person was Snape.

Harry's eyes lit up, and he finally saw the professor alive again!

Everyone stared at the smoke, just wanting to see what would happen next.

Then they heard a baby crying from the smoke.

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