Hogwarts Archaeologist Toby

There were a lot of sealed boxes floating behind Toby. He walked back to the castle, just in time to meet the angry Dean McGonagall, and Harry followed her pitifully.

"Calm down, Dean McGonagall."

Toby smiled and comforted, "It's just students who cause trouble. Hogwarts needs such students the most. At worst, some points will be deducted, and a period of confinement—"

When he heard this, Harry couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude to Professor Heimer - he thought he would be forcibly expelled from school at first, but it would undoubtedly be easier to accept if it was just a deduction of points and solitary confinement.

Toby continued: "Of course, punishment needs to be treated fairly. I saw that Mr. Malfoy also rode a broomstick without authorization. If you are embarrassed to deduct points from Slytherin House, just let me do it—— Oh, right,"

He suddenly wondered, "Why is Potter the only one following you, Malfoy? Didn't he also make a mistake?"

The expression on Professor McGonagall's face stiffened.

"Are these all your luggage?" she asked suddenly.

"That's right." Although Toby answered with his mouth, Toby's eyes were still a little suspicious. one of the tactics.

"No way." Toby silently compared Harry with James: "He is only in the first year."

Harry couldn't understand, but Professor McGonagall knew that Toby had seen through her plan. She said in an extremely low voice: "Gryffindor was defeated miserably by Slytherin in the last game. I have been thinking about it for several weeks." I dare not meet Snape..."

"Severus is really too much." Toby naturally blamed Snape for all this: "But will the headmaster agree? This is an exception."

"I'll have a good talk with Albus."

After getting Dean McGonagall's answer, Toby couldn't help but want to tell Snape the good news in person.

"Severus is going to freak out."

The two sides separated on the stairs, Toby returned to his office, arranged it excitedly, and Al gave him ideas loudly.

After everything was completed, Toby looked at the brand new office with satisfaction.

"In this way, those students who receive tutoring will definitely study harder."

On the other side, Malfoy already knew the whole story, and also knew that it was Potter who suddenly saved him.

But there was no gratitude at all in his heart, and his expression was horribly ugly.

And Harry's mood at this time was completely occupied by the joy of being a Seeker.

Ron held up a steak and kidney pie and completely forgot to bring it to his mouth.

"Seeker?" he said, "You saved Malfoy and then became Gryffindor's Seeker? He would be furious if he knew!"

"So we have to keep it a secret." Harry said, "You have to wait until the end to see the expression on Malfoy's face. That's the most interesting thing."

Fred and George came to congratulate them. After they left, an unwelcome guy appeared with a very gloomy face: "Are you having your last meal, Potter? When will you return by train? Where are the Muggles?"

The two sides debated for a while, and then agreed to a duel at midnight.Malfoy thought of framing Harry. He thought it would be enough to just tell Filch about it secretly, but now he doesn't think so. It's better to add the dean of Slytherin - Snape, He especially disliked Harry Potter.

Once Harry was caught, he would definitely be taught a lesson by Snape.

Hermione overheard the conversation between the two parties, and she tried to persuade them because they were embarrassed, but the two of them just thought she was being nosy.

This made Hermione feel very bad. On her way to the Ancient Magic Office after dinner, she secretly decided to stop them.

She attaches great importance to college points, and tries her best to answer questions in every class, but she doesn't want to be deducted a large amount of points for nothing.

Fortunately, she was notified in advance that a new draft was out, which might make her feel better.

But when she appeared in front of the ancient magic office, she found that Cedric was blocking the door, did not go in, and did not find Hermione later.

But Hermione could still see some paleness on the side of Cedric's face.

They weren't from the same house, she hadn't spoken to Cedric, and she'd initially targeted him for fear of losing her job as a proofreader - which wasn't even a job at all. It can even be regarded as an occasional reading of the "Daily Prophet", except that you need to pick out typos by the way, which is extremely relaxing.

This time Hermione didn't talk to Cedric either, she looked into the office through the gap - she was frightened all of a sudden.

Opposite them, and behind the desk, stood a thick pharaoh's coffin. It was originally placed horizontally, but it was deliberately placed vertically so that the golden figure on the top of the coffin faced the direction of the door. The faces are so lifelike, especially the eyes, which are staring directly at them.

It's fine if that's the case, but there are still two human-shaped skeletons standing on both sides of the coffin, their heads are also rushing towards the door, and their empty eye sockets also seem to be staring at them.

In other places, they also saw a huge potted plant. They didn't know what kind of tree it was, but it looked like a human being howling in pain.

Next to him was a piece of armor stained with blood, holding a long ax in his hand, maintaining the posture of chopping at a potted plant.

A huge piece of ice was placed in the corner, slowly emitting a cold air. It seemed that something was frozen inside, but there was no trace of the ice melting at all.

Hermione didn't dare to look at anything more, because the atmosphere in the entire office seemed extremely strange and gloomy, completely different from usual, and the lights had become dim. ?

Today's office always reminds Hermione of a cemetery under the moonlight. She finally understands the reason why Cedric blocked the door, and she wouldn't dare to go in.

At this moment, the Pharaoh's coffin facing them slowly opened.

"Oh-oh-oh!" cried Cedric, pointing to the coffin, his exclamations becoming operatic.

Hermione was ready to turn around and run away, but suddenly heard a familiar voice——

"I really miss it, Al, as if the time hidden in the coffin was still yesterday."

"ah!"

"You're right. Fortunately, we ran fast enough later, otherwise the principal would have had to send me letters in the pyramid in the future - Hey, why don't you come in?"

Toby smiled and waved to the two, he seemed in a good mood.

"It would be great if the school had some kind of Halloween decoration competition."

"I'm definitely number one."