Spell Players at Hogwarts

Today was the absolute worst day for the old principal.

First, a certain little wizard caused trouble in the dormitory, making the old principal unable to face Jiangdong's elders after his death, and then he was treated the same as Armando.

That damn secret room!

As Dumbledore has always emphasized, even being the Headmaster of Hogwarts cannot discover all the secrets of the castle.

This is not Dumbledore's fault, but if the castle's security risks cannot be cleared.

It can be expected that no one in Hogwarts will have an easy time.

But why now?

One evening at Hogwarts, the sun was still low in the sky.

Doing crimes during the day, so rampant?

"Let's go, Minerva."

Once he heard the news of the attack, Dumbledore had to put aside his thoughts of educating students for the time being.

The only pity is that in the real world, there is no such theory as a negative makes a positive. As for turning danger into safety, it is only based on one's own strong foundation.

The old principal walked out of the door first, and after hearing such news, Lynch quickly took out his wand and tried to fulfill his responsibilities as the junior principal of Hogwarts.

"Saber, let's go!"

Lin Qi shouted with a serious expression, and the little red idiot immediately followed Lin Qi.

However, a dark green robe blocked the doorway.

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, and the sharp gaze in her eyes seemed to poke someone through.

"Always...send Hermione back."

Lynch defended weakly, but the older cat girl just rolled her eyes and chased after Dumbledore.

"Humph~"

A cold look pierced the door, and with the help of Professor Flitwick, the magic otaku stood up holding on to the wall.

A cold wind seemed to be blowing in the Ravenclaw Tower. Lynch thought this might be because Professor Dumbledore did not use magic properly, but...

"Hermione, let's go!"

Lynch completely ignored Professor Snape's murderous gaze. If it wasn't the wrong time, maybe he should smile back?

"coming."

The little girl trotted up very actively, and then she and Lin Qi hung far behind the professors.

The speed of the group was very fast. No one may believe it. Among the deans, the one with the weakest physical strength was actually the youngest one.

As for the behavior of Lynch and Hermione and the Qiuzhuan they picked up halfway behind them, the deans didn't say much.

Probably because he has seen the communication power of the Hogwarts Forum, seeing it with his own eyes may be a better wake-up call.

"The Gryffindor Quidditch player found it."

On the way, Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and looked serious.

"There was a Gryffindor match next week, so Wood offered me the Quidditch pitch, and just when they came back, they found the poor kid from the sixth floor of the castle."

"Who is it?" Lynch urged Professor McGonagall to elaborate on the key points, but all she got in return was Professor McGonagall's cold eyes.

"It's Colin from Gryffindor. Poor kid, he probably plans to take some photos."

"Well, no one goes to the small platform on the sixth floor. Colin is very good at choosing... I was wrong."

Pipi Xia lowered her eyebrows and complied with the high-level bosses of Hogwarts.

Soon, several people arrived at the crime scene. Surrounded by a group of red robes and oak-colored protective gear, Harry was standing next to Colin nervously.

The Harry Potter Admirers Club encountered a major crisis in its history. A sudden accident actually caused the club to lose half of its manpower. Can you believe it?

Colin's face was gray, and his stiff hands were still in the shooting position. Many Gryffindors were pale, and they didn't know whether it was because of the severe cold of the wind and snow or because they were frightened by Colin's tragic situation.

Probably...both?

Probably the Gryffindor team would rather use Wood to replace Colin who was attacked. Anyway, water was still dripping from the hem of Harry's robes.

"Professor Dumbledore!"

Harry was overjoyed when he saw the large troops arriving. He stepped forward and tried to explain, but Dumbledore just raised his hand to stop Harry from speaking.

After Harry got out of the way, across the crowd, Lynch noticed a man wrapped in a windbreaker. The swaying beard was the best label.

Uh... Professor Ontology?

Lynch wasn't sure, but Dumbledore's presence obviously wouldn't give the young wizards room to speak.

"You're here too, Professor Beznet."

"Dumbledore."

Professor Beznit stood up, and Lynch noticed for the first time anything else on Beznit's body besides his beard.

Probably...it's because the dark circles under my eyes are so intense.

Looking at a certain professor who has Leng Ao engraved in his bones, what is the specific expression of dedication?

"Have you found anything?"

"A long time has passed. I tried the hour reversal spell. The child Colin has been lying here for more than two hours."

"Two hours?"

Dumbledore glanced around, but the castle seemed to be the same.

"Colin...is he dead?"

Qiu asked everyone's biggest question.

"Like Lady Norris, Colin was just petrified."

"Petrified?"

Dumbledore frowned, the old headmaster's career...

"Albus, what's going on with this child..." Professor McGonagall looked very anxious. After all, this was a child of Gryffindor House. With Colin's precedent, Professor McGonagall was really worried about Gryffindor. The cubs.

After all, when it comes to which house likes to hang out the most, Gryffindor is the first to suffer.

He looks brave, but he is actually reckless.

This……

"I understand, don't worry, Minerva." Dumbledore's words seemed to have a strong stabilizing quality.

Dumbledore was seen slowly stepping forward to look at Colin's body, and then the old principal's eyes fell on Colin's camera.

Dumbledore picked up the camera, and then the old professor skillfully...

puff~

A plume of black smoke arose, and the film in Colin's camera was instantly destroyed.

Even Lin Qi's mood became a little heavier.

The basilisk is out and about again, so it doesn't matter whether the drone 2.0... is more powerful or not. The destructive power of the main basilisk can't even cause the drone to issue an early warning?

Lynch recalled carefully, as for the problem that the early warning was not heeded... maybe today was not a coincidence.

"We..."

"Don't inform everyone yet, and don't spread a word of news here today."

Dumbledore turned and looked at the Gryffindor players.

The two girls covered their mouths, and the other boys nodded repeatedly.

"If you continue to inform me, it will be forbidden for people to wander around Hogwarts alone in the future. Students will be escorted back to the common room by their professors after class. I will ask Filch to quietly patrol the castle, and other professors will also participate until This matter is over.”

"I see."

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips with a worried look in her eyes, but as Dumbledore was the principal of Hogwarts, although she, Minerva, seemed more competent, even she couldn't refute such a big matter. Dumbledore's decision.

The only good thing is probably that Lockhart didn't arrive, otherwise we would still be able to get two pages on the water?

Dumbledore is helpless, Lockhart steps in to turn the tide!

Lin Qi thought casually. He just wanted to go back to his dormitory where there might be air leakage and play with his crystal ball.

Basilisk is never the end. Although that thing is indeed very powerful, the weakness of Basilisk is also too obvious.

After all, if the rooster is not good enough, I will have a Scottish long-tailed turkey as a base. Probably no phoenix has ever been so diligent in its nirvana.

Although Dumbledore issued a hush order, everyone present knew that if the mole in Hogwarts could not be found, this matter would never come to an end.

But being able to create two attacks in succession under Dumbledore's nose, not even a professor at Hogwarts could do such an invisible killing thing.

So... why are you here again, Professor Beznet?

Lynch squinted his eyes and looked at Beznit, and just in time, a strange look flashed through his beard.

This made Lynch very alert. As an advanced player of Legilimency, although he could not be regarded as a master, but combined with some simple psychology, Lynch could still see people very accurately.

But when looking at Beznet's eyes, except for the fleeting fluctuation, it was like meeting Professor Snape's eyes, but the effect...

If Snape's gaze symbolized emptiness and death, then Beznet's gaze was the complete opposite.

Lynch felt that he could see a lot of things inside, but everything was completely blocked by an indescribable light. In the end, even Lynch couldn't tell whether he was hallucinating due to fatigue.

So the question is, will a master of Occlumency be bewitched by a 17-year-old Tom, or even be put under the Imperius Curse?

And Beznit's fleeting fluctuation, he saw it...

saber?

Lynch turned his head and glanced at the little silly thing floating behind him, then grabbed it with his hand and tried to stuff it into his pocket.

But Saber obviously had her own temper. Before Lynch could make any further moves, the red crystal-like dull hair visibly dissipated into the air.

Although Lin Qi could still feel the presence of Xiao Daimao, before he fully understood it, Lin Qi still panicked.

But it seems that no one except Lynch and Beznit noticed these little tricks.

Harry was still staring at Colin with a complicated expression.

Although Harry felt sad about what happened to Colin at first, after hearing Dumbledore's approval, he just turned to stone...

Colin was elusive in his memory and the camera was constantly exposed. Harry was not sure whether Colin's speedy recovery was a good thing or not.

So, is there any way to extend the cultivation cycle of mandrake?

For no other reason, Harry simply felt that since it was for students, the mandrakes used to practice repotting were not so suitable.

Otherwise, are you purchasing a new batch?