Mysterious Walker at Hogwarts

"Why are you back again?" Aberforth frowned as he watched Dean go back and forth from the passage.

"There's someone in the Room of Requirement, and I can't get in." Dean had already thought of this excuse.

In fact, he went in such a big circle tonight just to take away those Galleons without anyone noticing.

Dean concluded that after Quirrell put down these Galleons, he would be watching around the Room of Requirement, wanting to see when the Mysterious Walker would take the Galleons, and even wanting to know if he had any other accomplices.

That's why Dean came up with such a method. When Quirrell discovers that those Galleons were taken away without anyone noticing, he will definitely be more in awe of the mysterious Walker who appears and disappears.

"Then leave quickly! I'll take you back to Hogwarts and pay a visit to your principal!" Aberforth complained as he took Dean out of the door, "Because of these bastards like you, pig head The bar closed early again today, I have to let him make up for my losses!"

"Master Newt has left?" Dean was in the Pig's Head Bar and saw no sign of Newt.

"He should be back at home in Dortshire by now," Aberforth said. "He's in awe of Tina."

"Well, this is a valuable piece of tidbits. Maybe it can be sold for a good price..." Before Dean could finish his words, Aberforth slapped him on the head.

"Are you possessed by a Niffler? I'm sure you'd understand Tina's fears if you told anyone about it - your good friend Rolf would be more than willing to share this with you. Experience," Aberforth said.

"I was just kidding!" Dean shrank his neck in the cold wind. He had already imagined an image of a ferocious old lady squeezing her waist and roaring.

The two moved very quickly and entered Hogwarts in a blink of an eye.

"Let's separate here, Mr. Aberforth," Dean said. "I think you don't want others to know that you know a student well."

"Is it safe here?" Aberforth scanned the surroundings vigilantly - he was so alert along the way, so he didn't alert anyone.

"Don't worry, it's not the time for those guys who like to do late-night activities yet." Dean smiled.

"Hmph, you know this kind of thing very well." Aberforth snorted coldly.

"Goodbye, Mr. Aberforth." Dean said, activating the invisibility function of Prokos's robe and quietly left.

"It seems that this little guy has many more secrets than imagined!" Aberforth said thoughtfully.

……

Dean successfully returned to Rolf's ward in the school hospital and found the guy holding a large box of chocolate frogs and devouring his food.

"If you eat so many sweets at night, you won't be afraid of getting fat!" Dean laughed after removing the invisibility function.

"Ahem!" Rolf was startled by Dean's sudden appearance and almost choked to death.

"Dean, do you want to commit murder?" Rolf, who finally recovered with Dean's help, growled in a low voice.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Dean said, suppressing a smile.

"Have you met my grandpa?" Rolf asked.

"Yes, I also have some bad news." Dean said.

"What bad news?" Rolf immediately put on a frightened expression.

"Your grandma Tina knows that something happened to you and is on her way back from the United States." After Dean finished speaking, he admired Rolf's wonderful expression.

"Grandma's clock! I didn't expect it to still work in places as far away as the United States!" Rolf reacted immediately, covered his face and shouted in despair.

Dean nodded secretly. It seemed that Grandma Tina, whom she had not yet met, was definitely someone who could not be offended.

"Rolfe, what are you arguing about? Don't you know that loud noises are prohibited in the campus hospital?" Madam Pomfrey pushed the door open with a displeased face. She frowned deeply when she saw Dean standing beside the bed. He frowned, "Why are you still here? I thought you had left long ago!"

"I just huddled on Rolf's bed and squinted for a while, maybe you didn't notice." Dean said panicked without changing his face or heartbeat.

"Okay." After Madam Pomfrey sighed, she suddenly became furious: "You, leave me immediately! Five points will be deducted from Gryffindor!"

Dean stuck out his tongue, gave Rolf a wishful look, and quickly slipped out of the ward with his tail between his legs.

Ron's bond is simply too powerful. It can be said that Dean's actions tonight were so smooth that it was almost unreal, and it fit perfectly with his plan. Of course, the matter about Grandma Tina was unplanned, but Dean didn't It felt like the fire would burn him.

When Dean returned to the eighth floor of the castle, he caught a glimpse of Quirrell wandering near the Room of Requirement—his guess was indeed correct.

Seeing that Quirrell didn't notice him, Dean quickly rubbed oil on his soles and prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw Iron Triangle happily coming out of the principal's office.

Dean was also keen to see Ron holding a approval note in his hand. It seemed that his plan to instigate Harry to plead for Rolf was also successful.

It's just... Dean couldn't help but wonder, Ron still hadn't gotten rid of Hermione, what a bad fate.

In view of the fact that Madam Pomfrey was furious just now, in order to avoid any trouble, Dean decided not to show up this time, so he slipped into a side road that was rarely visited by people, avoiding the Iron Triangle.

There were several more turns on this fork in the road. Dean was afraid of being seen by Iron Triangle, so he deliberately ducked behind a corner.

When Dean estimated that the Iron Triangle had left and was about to return to the Gryffindor common room to wait for the good news, he was surprised to find that he couldn't find the right way.

Do you really have the attributes of a road idiot?Dean felt that his IQ was seriously challenged.

"Show me the way!" Dean said softly.

The blackthorn wand he took out deliberately not only did not point to true north, but began to spin in his hand, like a malfunctioning compass.

Only then did Dean notice that a faint layer of mist had spread around him, making everything hazy.

Who is pretending?

Dean was startled and immediately wanted to enter the foggy state. However, he was surprised to find that no matter how hard he tried, his body still did not change.

His magical abilities seemed to be imprisoned.

Dean couldn't help but panic. He had never encountered such a situation since time travel.

What made Dean even more desperate was that he found that the system could not be opened. No matter what method he used, the familiar interface no longer appeared in front of him, as if the system had never existed.

Dean has become completely unstable. If he loses his system, how can he still gain a foothold in this world?Is it really necessary to rely on the martial arts skills of the previous life to survive in the upcoming wizard war?

Just when Dean felt at a loss, a very familiar but ethereal voice sounded in his ears: "You... look very interesting."