Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor at Hogwarts

"We...Assistant Will, we...we..." Ron turned around and looked at Chris with some horror, and was stumbling longingly for an explanation. What.

"What's behind you?" Chris pretended to be confused and looked at the writing on the wall.

"Is this a Halloween prank? Wait, there's a cat here...is it Mrs. Lorris?"

By this time, the dinner in the auditorium had ended, and a large number of students rushed to the corridor to see the few people in front of them.

"Ah" a student screamed and pointed at the stiff cat.

"Something's not right. Go and invite Principal Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall." Chris quickly calmed the crowd and directed.

The students suddenly became more stable, and with the professor present they would not be too panicked.

Filch hurriedly squeezed over and saw that his cat had a slightly gloomy expression on his face. He asked loudly, "Who is it? Who is it?"

Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore were quickly pulled over by the students. The old man finally appeared. Chris even doubted whether the principal knew about it...

Dumbledore quickly untied the cat and glanced at everyone through the half-moon lenses: "Who discovered it first?"

"It's me, and these three little guys." Chris said, pointing to Harry's group.

"Come with me." Then he looked at the students and shouted, "Go back to the dormitory, don't walk around randomly, the prefects will organize it."

Professor McGonagall led the students away. She needed to comfort these little guys.A group of people walked to the nearest office, which seemed to be Lockhart's. There were portraits of him everywhere in the room.

Lockhart lit the candles without saying a word. He didn't dare to show off too much when Chris was present. What he wanted most now was to spend the school year peacefully and then run away.

Dumbledore placed Mrs. Norris on the smooth table and began to examine the cat. Filch slumped on the chair beside the table, burying his face in his hands, not daring to look at Mrs. Norris.

Harry, Ron and Hermione sat quietly on the chairs next to the candlestick, looking at Dumbledore, exchanging nervous looks from time to time.

At this time, Dumbledore muttered some strange words to himself and tapped Mrs. Norris lightly with his wand, but nothing happened.He continued to observe, as if by magic.

"She's not dead." Chris looked at Filch who was about to explode and said, "She seems to be petrified."

"Yes, very advanced dark magic." Dumbledore glanced at Chris and said, Filch licked his lips a few times and said to himself: "Who did it, who did it."

"I was a little hungry while reading in the office, and I was wondering if I could get some food for the dinner party. Halfway through, I saw these three little guys coming out of the basement. They walked ahead of me and spotted the wall first. It's written on." Chris looked at Harry.

"We just came back from attending the 500th anniversary of the death of Headless Nick, Principal Dumbledore." Harry stood up in a hurry to explain, and the other two little guys also hurriedly agreed.

"It's really interesting. You skipped dinner and went to a ghost party. Do you like rotten food, Potter?" Snape looked down at Harry.

"We really promised him to go there so there was nothing we could do. In fact, we regretted it after we went." Ron stood up and looked at Snape to explain.

"Actually, I don't think it's man-made." Chris took back his wand and looked up. He had just taken the opportunity to take a look.

"What do you mean, Chris? Are you going to excuse these three guys?" Filch stood up angrily.

"Quiet Filch, making a lot of noise will not revive your cat immediately." Chris glanced at him.

Dumbledore stretched out his hand to silence everyone: "It is indeed not something that a second-year wizard can do. Chris, what do you think?"

"It seems to be caused by the magical talent of magical creatures. Even we have not found any traces of spell casting. I don't believe anyone else in the world can do this." Chris also wondered that Dumbledore himself couldn't see the spell cast. He actually didn't think about the basilisk. It can only be said that he was too self-effacing. Maybe the greatest wizard of this century thought that there would be someone more powerful than him.

Maybe he knew it originally?Chris quickly pushed the thought out of his mind.

"Magical creatures? Chris, are you sure you are not joking?" Snape asked in a solemn tone, "The magic of the castle protects this school. I don't think any magical creatures can come in without permission."

"It makes sense, but what if the magical creature itself is in the school? The writing on the wall says that the secret room has been opened. About the secret room..."

"Chris!" Dumbledore interrupted Chris and looked at the three little guys. "You go back and rest first. Don't tell anyone about this. Gilderoy, please send them back to the dormitory."

"My cat..." Filch wanted to say something more.

"We can treat her, Filch," Dumbledore said patiently. "Professor Sprout is currently trying to develop mandrake. As soon as she develops a potion to treat petrification, I will take one to revive Mrs. Norris."

When everyone around him had dispersed, Dumbledore looked at Chris, whose wise eyes were flickering. "We can't confirm whether it's the rumor yet. It's not good to say this now. It's very likely that some child learned it from home." Come to school with some tricks to play pranks."

"Okay, now I think the school's long-standing secret room rumors may be true."

"Chris, stop your stupid guesses. They have searched the school and still can't find it, and there is no reason to find a cat." Snape looked at him with some fear and cursed.

"Okay, I'm just guessing, but I still suggest to be more vigilant." Chris wisely gave up his deliberate guidance when he looked at the angry Snape. Snape might get angry with him about the Slytherin heir. He fights.

After watching Dumbledore's performance tonight, Chris felt that it would be better to enter the Chamber of Secrets with his knowledge. He was not even sure what the wise wizard didn't know.

"Okay, I will arrange for teachers to patrol. The experience of an Auror deserves our attention, Severus." Dumbledore looked at Snape, and tonight's affairs came to an end.

On the other side, Harry, who returned to the Gryffindor common room, also revealed to his good friends that he heard different voices. After a period of surprise, the three giants of Hogwarts began to tell Will... The assistant teacher's unfinished sentence was about the investigation of the secret room.