Chapter 211
Blake's matter was settled, but Solim still didn't go back to rest, but came to Evans.
If it hadn't been for Evans at the time, Lupin's affairs really wouldn't have been so easy to settle. However, seeing Evans make a move, Solim has a clearer understanding of Evans' strength.
At that time, when Evans was being pressed, Snape fought Evans, but that didn't reveal much of Evans' strength, and Solim could see at most that he was better than Snape in Transfiguration. However, the process of subduing Lupin this time made Solim understand that Snape was definitely not Evans' opponent if he really wanted to fight.
In order to subdue the transformed Lupin, Snape had a lot of effort but did not succeed. But Evans subdued Lupin less than half a minute after his shot. He chose the same method as Solim and the others, which was to limit Lupin's actions first. This can see the difference: Snape and Solim are both transfiguration and spells, and they tossed for a long time to no avail, but Evans also used the same means to trap Lupin in place and couldn't move, and then slammed the werewolf's neck, using physical means to stun the transformed Lupin, the second transformed Lupin Demon is strong, and his body is also outrageously strong, but it is obvious that Evans is very familiar with such werewolves, and he is very familiar with how to fight them.
But Solim didn't come to discuss werewolves with Evans, although he was interested.
"Done?" Evans ushered Solim in the door and sat back down at his workbench, Evans' room looking even more messy than the last.
"It's pretty much the same. Solim sat down on the couch, having just stood at Dumbledore's place for so long, Solim had already wanted to keep his legs comfortable for a while.
"Tell me, how are you going to help me?"
"Isn't it enough that I have a map of the living spots?" Solim cocked his feet on the coffee table, "Now that you know the route and everything, you can just go down and have a look sometime." But I'm still curious, are you doing this because of the Presbyterian mission or for yourself?"
"Looks like you're not interested in this?" Evans stopped his pen and turned to look at Solim, "Do you know what that is?"
"It's not that I'm not interested, but I know my own pounds. Solim said, "The school motto is good: Don't disturb the sleeping dragon." I don't know what's down there, but since you're interested, you can go down and have a look, and tell me when you get back. "
Listening to Solim's words, Evans rolled his eyes, "Feelings, are you using me as cannon fodder?"
"That can't, you come and see. Solim lowered his leg and pulled out the map from his bosom, "I'm very familiar with this map, I've looked at it countless times, and I'm familiar with most of the places in the school, except here—"
Evans leaned his head over and looked at it, "Doesn't seem like anything." "
"The wall is a line on the map, but there is an empty piece here, and there is a hole in the middle of the two lines, which generally means a hidden room, and there should be a closed space behind this opening, and many hidden rooms in the school are shown like this, but there is nothing behind this opening, and it looks like the wall has collapsed for a while. "
Solim looked up at Evans, "I was curious, you know, it's been a long time since I got the map of the live spot, and this is the first time I've seen it happen. "
"Like your name?" Evans asked suddenly.
“...... Ah, yes, just like my name. Solim looked at his name on the map, still a blob of ink.
"You're well-informed, you can help me go through the details, what the hell is going on?" Solim also tried to figure out why his name couldn't be displayed on the map of the living spots, but Solim's efforts were inconclusive.
"You're really stumped on me. Evans shook his head, "If, as you said, your name hasn't been spelled, then all I can think of is a soul." "
"Soul...... Solim narrowed his eyes, then said, "Forget it, I'll put the question of my name aside for now." What are you going to do?"
"Let's go check it out, but only when Dumbledore is away. Even so, it may not be able to hide it from him. Evans sat across from Solim and stared at his face, "I'm actually trying to confirm one thing with you this time, if I do decide to go in there, then it's going to take a lot of time to explore, you know what I mean?"
"What do you mean?"
"Don't play stupid!" Evans was a little excited, but then he shrugged his shoulders again, sighed, and said, "Seriously, I'm really afraid that something will happen next semester." After all, since I came to Hogwarts for this job, there hasn't been a year of rest. "
Evans looked back at his stacked workbench and gritted his teeth, "Did Dumbledore reveal anything to you this time, such as what he is going to do next semester?"
It dawned on Solim that Evans was afraid of this......
Scratching his head, Solim didn't know what to say to Evans. He does know what to expect next semester, Triwizard Tournament. However, judging by Evans' appearance, this matter should not have been decided, so that Evans, who is very "concerned" about Hogwarts, has not yet received the news.
But Solim can't always say to Evans, "You don't want to be idle next semester, you'll be busy then," which is obviously inappropriate.
Seeing Solim's tangled appearance, Evans trembled in his heart. Swallowing his mouth, Evans cautiously asked, "So, next semester......"
Solim smiled bitterly and nodded, "You should also understand that Voldemort is not dead, and the headmaster wants to train Potter, so he can only find a way in the school, and it is impossible for him to let Potter go outside." "
"Hahaha......" Evans suddenly laughed, "Hahaha...... That's right!hahaha...... I'm such a genius!hahahaha......"
Solim was really shocked, if it was in the form of a comic, Solim would have jumped to the ceiling by this time.
Hey...... Evans, this dead fat man, can't he be crazy?Solim looked at Evans who was jumping and jumping with a blank expression.
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"Hey...... The ......," it was Solim's turn to froth at the mouth this time, "you calm down first...... yes, calm down first......"
Evans was already holding a large stack of parchment and began to throw it around, smirking as he spilled: "Hahahaha...... Hehehehehe......"
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Solim grinned at the parchment scattered all over the room, and decisively pulled out his wand and gave Evans a spell, hoping to stop Evans' madness.
The spell worked, and Evans stood in the fluttering parchment, rubbed his face, and sat back down across from Solim with a dejected expression.
"Come on, let's talk about it, what's the. "
