Hogwarts Archmage

Marn did not suspect that Comptin was controlled by the Imperius Curse. Even if he was controlled, he would have rushed away long ago given how uncomfortable he was when he repaired his leg that day.

Although the Soul-Seizing Curse is one of the three unforgivable curses, it is not that difficult to do. As long as the willpower is strong enough, one can break through the restraints, let alone the extreme stimulation from the outside world.

When he went to bed at night, he told Esther about this matter. Esther thought about it and said, "Could it be Occlumency?"

"It's possible. I'll go find Old Walder tomorrow and ask him to help check whether this person has a history of practicing this kind of curse."

"Are you sure he is Comptin himself?"

"Yes, everyone who has been treated by me will have some residue in their body within a few days after the injury is healed. I can feel it."

Aster leaned her head on his shoulder, trying not to just suppress his arm: "Okay, maybe we are just overthinking. Go to sleep. It's been a long time since you had a good sleep."

Ma En agreed, stroking Esther's long and silky hair, raising his finger to touch the wall lamp, extinguishing it, and slowly fell asleep with the sound of rain that never stopped.

His breathing gradually became evener. Esther slowly stood up, got out of the bed, put on a nightgown and slippers, and walked gently to the cloakroom to change into clothes.

Hermione had already tidied herself up and was waiting for her in the living room. In addition, there was an unexpected person - Margaery, who should have been hundreds of miles away.

"Margery, are you okay?" Esther asked.

"Of course, but it will take time. You will probably have to help me for more than an hour. I have to search it carefully."

"You are so brave," Hermione said speechlessly as she looked at the two girls who were getting ready, "Those are Aurors, Aurors from the Ministry of Magic!"

Margaery took out six potions and said, "Then do you want to go~"

"Go, why not? I haven't drank polyjuice potion yet."

"That's fine."

After speaking, Margaery handed two potions to Esther and Hermione. The three looked at each other, each picked up one and drank it in one gulp.

After a short while, three Snapes appeared in the room...

"Margaery? Is there something wrong?" Esther asked in a deep voice.

Margery hesitated, and replied with the same magnetic voice: "This... I bought a new potion garden there. Apart from Professor Snape who will teach me, there is only an old lady in her 120s who is helping to take care of it. Potion...she is too old, it will be very inconvenient for us to move..."

Hermione also answered: "Then we can't all look exactly the same. Even if you two change places, I can't tell who you are." It was still a rich voice.

"The little wizards will be scared to death when they see us." None of the three people dared to move, for fear that they would not be able to tell who was who later. Esther stood in his position and complained, "Normally, one is enough for them. Come on, there are three here at once, and one is actually sleeping in the office."

Margaery Snape spread her hands and said, "It doesn't matter, we just want an adult image anyway."

"Okay, we have to find a way to stop getting confused first, right?"

Esther pondered for a while, made a fist with his right hand, and clapped his left palm: "I have an idea."

"What's the idea?"

"You guys wait a moment."

Esther climbed to the second floor quietly, ran into the cloakroom, and brought a bunch of hair ropes over: "Fortunately, Professor Snape's hair is long enough."

"Esther, you don't mean to..." Margaery could more or less guess what she planned to do, but after all, it was her own dean who was somewhat resistant.

Aster directly tied her hair into a single ponytail, "Stop talking nonsense, we don't have that much time."

After tying it up, he tied two ponytails close together on his own head, and tied three more on Hermione's head. Then he said: "You remember that these are divided according to age, one for Margaery and two for me. Hermione is the youngest, three."

Seeing that her struggle was hopeless, Margery glanced at Esther and said, "Esther, I remember..."

"To shut up."

"...Are you sure we won't tell Marne?" Hermione next to her asked, touching the three ponytails close to her head.Even without looking in the mirror, she knew she must be ugly, because it was already funny enough that Esther only had two tied up.

"He is tired enough, Hermione. He has experienced too much during this period. We must give him some time to rest. We cannot just let him protect us and wait until he wakes up tomorrow to tell him no."

"All right…"

After everything was prepared, the three of them checked the items again, put the remaining polyjuice potion into their pockets, and left the tea house together.

Due to Margaery's accident, even if they took the form of Snape, they still had to hide from Filch and Walder's men who were patrolling at night. No one would think so when they saw three Snapes at the same time. No problem, he can't shadow the clone.

"I think there is no point in drinking this stuff. In the end, we still have to hide from others." The three people hid in a small doorway, and a wizard was slowly passing by outside the door.

"Hermione, this is just the last protection. In case of an accident, others will not know that it was us."

"What does it matter if you know?"

"Do you think there will be no problem in attacking the Aurors and probing their minds?"

"..."

The patrolling wizard left, and the three people got out of the door and continued walking. This year, there were especially many people patrolling at night. They hid several times along the way. When they arrived at a certain room where Comptin temporarily lived, a bottle of potion The effect of the medicine was almost gone. Fortunately, Margery was prepared. After the three of them took the second pill, she took out three more pills: "That's it. Let's hurry up."

"No problem, are you ready?" Esther took the polyjuice potion and put it into her pocket.

The two men nodded and drew their wands.

"Then follow the pre-planned plan. When the countdown is over, go in and start. There are three of them. Regardless of their positions, Margaery is on the left, I am in the middle, and Hermione is on the right."

"it is good."

Fortunately, there are no students living here, and Walder's men and Aurors can't urinate into the same pot, so the three of them have enough space to discuss.

Esther also took out his wand and took a deep breath: "3...2...1! The Alajo hole is open!"

A spell hit the door, and Esther kicked the door open. The petrifying spell was fired from their wands at the same time, hitting the three Aurors who looked confused.