Sign In To Hogwarts, I Lead The Magical Revolution

McGonagall nodded hesitantly.

Although he now has a headache when he hears these names, it is about the forbidden forest and unicorns, and there is no room for sloppyness in this matter.

After all, if Quirrell's charges stand, the mere killing of the unicorn would be enough to send Amber to Azkaban for life.

"Fiius, can you watch the students here?"

"Leave it to me, Minerva"

McGonagall asked all the students in the hall to Professor Flitwick, and after taking a deep look at all the students in the auditorium, he turned around and walked towards the eighth floor.

Following McGonagall's lead, other professors followed.

Even Sybill Trelawney, a professor of fortune-telling who never showed up, held a bottle of sherry drunk and followed to the end of the line.

Seeing the professors walk out of the auditorium, the students suddenly fry.

Many senior students came back excitedly after a day of playing in Hogsmeade today, and were locked in the auditorium as soon as they entered.

Before they could start complaining, the sullen faces of the professors had already explained the problem.

"What did you say happened?"

"I don't know, I've never seen Professor Flitwick so serious."

"I heard which student was conducting a black magic experiment, and then the experiment went out of control and killed three people."

"Yes, yes, when the name was called just now, there happened to be four people who were not there, including Harry Potter."

"Gosh, my mom must be worried about this news..."

True and false news is constantly circulating among the students, many of which are deliberately fabricated by some people, and sensationalized.

But there are some people who are really keenly aware of the truth of the matter from the clues.

For example, March, who has been hiding in the dark.

From the very beginning, seeing the teachers as if they were facing the enemy, March already knew the cause and effect.

He communicated with Quirrell, although he didn't know that Quirrell still had a socket face on the back of his head, but the unforgivable Dark Mark on his body proved his identity.

So he didn't care, and gave Amber another fire at this time.

"You come with me."

Seeing that the roll call had been completed, the professors gathered together, not knowing what they were discussing.

March took a group of his men and rushed into the Slytherin lounge.

"March, what are you going to do?"

And just as they walked out of the auditorium and were about to turn towards the stairs leading to the ground, a serious voice stopped them.

"Abraham, I was looking for you."

Seeing Abraham's serious and serious face, March was overjoyed, stepped forward and grabbed the blogger's arm.

"Let's go to Cadmus' dormitory. Don't your Boke family want his research notes? Those are yours."

"What do you want to do? What the hell is going on?"

Seeing March's frantic smile, Abraham frowned, flicked his sleeves, and got rid of March's palm.

"Don't you see that, Cadmus is about to be fired!"

March didn't care about Abraham's actions, he still took a step forward, spread his hands, took out his speech, and said:

"Cadmus will be kicked out of Hogwarts if he takes the chance."

"With your help, we can get into his dormitory and find something that can crush him in one fell swoop."

"When the time comes, I will call the shots, and all his technologies will be owned by your Boke family. I only need one thing."

March stared at Abraham with confidence, because only Abraham could enter Amber's dormitory.

Amber has shown excellent alchemy talent before. Without the help of an alchemist of the same level, it would be impossible to break into an alchemist's workshop.

He believed that Abraham would agree.

Looking at Ma Qixi's eyes, Abraham couldn't help but be silent.

I have to say that March's proposal is quite tempting, but knowing Amber, Abraham instinctively felt that there should be some changes in it.

After all, last time, March also said the same.

Moreover, March's attitude was too proactive.

From his point of view, he did not have a direct contradiction with Amber, and he should not have such a strong hostility.

This made him involuntarily connect with the last search of Yuanbo's dormitory, as if that time, Ma Qi was also very eager.

Figured this out, Bock slowly took a few steps back.

He seemed to know March just today.

What the hell is this seventh-grade chief who seems to be smiling at everyone?

Thinking of this, Bock stepped aside, avoided the team of March and his party, and silently took out a double-sided mirror.

At this time, there are more and more people behind March,

These people may be because of an alliance of interests, or they may want to fish in troubled waters.

But in short, they quickly found some Amber supplies in the Slytherin lounge, as well as the research manuscripts copied from their memories, and chased after the professors.

Stepping on the stairs, March kept sneering in his heart.

He had never experienced such a failure before, even when he entered Hogwarts, he pulled up a huge and secret organization in an instant.

Merlin's relic in Amber's hand has long been regarded as his own.

In his opinion, only the March family is worthy to take charge of Merlin's holy relic. If Amber is sensible and handed over this relic obediently, he can accept Cadmus as a loyal servant for his credit.

After all, those whimsical ideas of Cadmus are still easy to get rich.

Just like Malfoy was to the Dark Lord before.

"Amber, this is your fault, Merlin's holy relic, how can Cadmus study it?"

Headed towards the eighth floor, Ma Qi thought happily.

"To kick you out of Hogwarts this time is just a small punishment. Don't worry, as long as I get Merlin's relic smoothly, I will find a way to get you out of Azkaban."

"After all, a talent like you is rare. If you sign a blood contract to work for the March family, it's not that you can't give you a chance."

Thinking like this, March seemed to see Merlin's relic, right in front of him, he felt hot all over, and his heart was pounding.

As long as he can get Merlin's sacred relic, with his own ability, the Fuxing family is on the line.

There is even a slight possibility that he can become the third-generation Dark Lord.

This is March's lifelong belief.

"March, I remember, you were supposed to be in the auditorium?"

A serious and old-fashioned voice sounded in his ears, and when he turned his head, there was a serious-faced Professor McGonagall standing in front of him.

"That's right, Professor."

"We found out that first-year Amber Cadmus was not at the academy and were concerned that something might have happened to him."

"So we deliberately went to find some items that he used to use, hoping that the professors can use the magic spell to determine the current location of Cadmus."

Having said this, Ma Qi smiled honestly, and was embarrassed to reach out and scratch his head.

"We all believe that Cadmus won't do anything bad, and with these things as clues, the professors will be able to prove his innocence."

March's words seem to be maintained everywhere, but in fact they are everywhere.

With these things, even if Amber has any way to deceive the professor, as long as he uses the tracking spell to check, he can clearly know Amber's location.

"Well, leave it to me."

Looking at these things, Professor McGonagall nodded.

This is really a good way to be able to pinpoint Amber's location.

With these things in hand, McGonagall moved on.

Ma Qi followed behind him step by step, watching the stairs on the eighth floor getting closer and closer, and his heart became more and more excited.

Finally, a group of people set foot on the eighth floor, led by Snape, to the door of the Room of Requirement.

By this time the door to the Room of Requirement had already opened, and Ronald stood at the door timidly.

In the room, Hermione's fast and sharp tone could be heard vaguely, as if arguing with someone else.

After hearing the voice outside the door, Hermione gave up the argument and walked out of the door with Harry, blocking the door vaguely.

"Professor McGonagall." ×3

"You three, why didn't you go to the auditorium?"

McGonagall frowned at the three, the three Gryffindors, who hadn't given him any peace of mind since the day he entered school.

"Maybe it's because Mr Potter thinks he's special, or because Miss Granger thinks he's learned what he's taught in the textbook and can't wait to put it into practice."

Snape's smooth, cold voice drifted from the side.

Snape's vicious comments made the trio blushed instantly. They subconsciously wanted to open their mouths to refute, but when they thought of the current situation, they could only mute the words of defense into their throats.

If they clashed with Snape at this point, Amber would face extinction if they didn't buy enough time.

Even the least sensitive Harry knew what a unicorn murder was.

Therefore, although they were very angry, at this time they were honestly like three quails, bowing their heads obediently, welcoming Professor McGonagall's reprimand.

Professor McGonagall did not notice their mental activity.

And when everyone was about to forcibly rush into the room of responsiveness, inside the gate, Amber's unique voice suddenly sounded:

"Professor McGonagall, are you looking for me?"

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