Chapter 245: Halloween when something goes wrong with Hogwarts Laws
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Qi Shui Ping Gai
Chapter 245 Hogwarts Laws—Halloween when something is bound to happen
Snape looked confused.
What the hell is going on here? Why don't you two team up to mess with me?
Snape looked at Andy, if you are kidnapped, just blink and the professor will save you.
This...isn't it right?
Dumbledore smiled and Andy looked understanding. The two passed by Snape and walked into the auditorium as if there was no one else around.
Snape: "..."
The auditorium was very lively, and all the young wizards were in an uproar when they saw Andy, Dumbledore, and Snape coming in together.
These three...
Is Andy hanging out with professors and principals now?
Boss!
Facing the admiring gazes of the little wizards, Andy walked calmly to the Ravenclaw table. After finding Hermione, he naturally sat next to the little witch.
"Good evening." Andy said calmly.
Hermione: "..."
What's wrong?
"What's wrong with you?" Hermione looked confused.
"It's okay. I just talked about something with the principal, and something came to my mind... The world of magic is really wonderful." Andy said with a sacred look.
The corners of Hermione's mouth twitched slightly.
Are you drunk too much?
"Speak nicely!" the little witch said angrily.
Andy chuckled and said, "The principal and I met Professor Snape at the entrance of the auditorium. Weren't we just teasing him?"
With that said, Andy briefly explained to Hermione what had just happened.
Hermione turned and glanced at Snape sitting on the professor's chair.
Sure enough, Snape felt uncomfortable at the moment, his face looked ugly as if he had eaten a fly, and he glared at Dumbledore fiercely, occasionally glancing at Andy.
"It's so idle," Hermione complained.
The Halloween dinner was relatively casual. Dumbledore just said a few words and announced the start of the dinner.
The dinner was quite sumptuous.
But British recipes are as sparse as American history, and food deserts are no joke.
Nutritious and delicious.
But there is still a long way to go to gourmet food.
But regardless of the taste of the food, the festive atmosphere at Hogwarts is still very strong.
The atmosphere in the auditorium was very joyful. The little wizards were eating, drinking, and playing nonsense to each other - even if they didn't drink, Andy felt that they were already drunk.
Take Malfoy on the Slytherin side, for example. He was talking loudly about how he once crashed a Muggle helicopter while riding a broomstick, and guaranteed that this year's Quidditch champion must belong to Slytherin. .
Gryffindor was also not to be outdone. Ron said that it had flown to the moon on a broomstick, and also saw terrifying aliens on the moon, fighting them for three hundred rounds.
Andy was embarrassed for them.
The children in the wizarding world were all disgraced by them.
creak-
In the middle of the dinner, Filch opened the door of the auditorium and ran in in a panic.
His steps were hurried, his expression was frightened, and he was out of breath.Apparently he was exhausted from running all the way to the auditorium - and he was also frightened.
"Argus!"
Dumbledore stood up slowly and asked seriously, "What happened?"
The auditorium also fell silent, and everyone looked at Filch.
"Dumbledore..."
Filch said breathlessly: "On the eighth floor... there is a little wizard who was attacked... on the eighth floor of the castle."
wow——
The little wizards suddenly panicked.
<divclass="contentadv">Some wanted to escape from the auditorium, while others wanted to see the situation on the eighth floor of the castle. The entire auditorium suddenly became chaotic.
"Quiet--"
Dumbledore's voice spread throughout the entire auditorium under the influence of the amplifying spell. He said seriously: "The prefect is responsible for maintaining order and leading everyone back to their dormitories."
"Professors, follow me to the eighth floor to check on the situation."
After a pause, Dumbledore turned to look at Professor McGonagall, "Minerva, please do a headcount and see who is not in the auditorium during the dinner."
Professor McGonagall nodded seriously.
Watching Dumbledore leading a group of professors out of the auditorium, Andy frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.
The eighth floor of the castle...
Andy came down from the eighth floor, and the principal's office was also on the eighth floor of the castle... Andy and Dumbledore walked downstairs one after another, but no one noticed the problem.
In other words, the attack occurred after the dinner had started?
That attacker was too arrogant!
After Professor McGonagall finished counting the people, whoever was not in the auditorium might be the murderer of the attack.
Professor McGonagall called over the male and female student union presidents and the prefects of each college and asked them to help count the number of people.
Andy sat on the bench, clueless for a moment.
In the entire Hogwarts, except for the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor - Joseph Leidy, everyone else should be trustworthy.
And no one had a reason to launch the attack.
But Joseph Leddy arrived at the auditorium very early today and did not leave the auditorium even during the dinner.
"Andy..."
Hermione approached Andy and asked in a very low voice: "Did you notice anything when you went downstairs?"
The little witch has grown up a lot now.
If it were Hermione from last year, she would have asked directly and carelessly: Andy, did you notice anything when you came down from the eighth floor?
How is it like now...
Not only was the voice extremely quiet, the word 'eighth floor' was not even mentioned.
"no!"
Andy shook his head and said: "Dumbledore is right behind me, and he didn't find anything."
Hermione frowned and said, "It seems we can only wait until Professor McGonagall counts the people before we can identify the murderer."
Andy said nothing.
If only things were that simple.
Sure enough, after Professor McGonagall finished counting the people, she found that only the little wizard who was attacked and Filch were not in the auditorium during the dinner.
Justin Finch-Fletchley, a second-year Hufflepuff wizard, was also the unlucky one who was attacked.
Is Filch the murderer?
Professor McGonagall obviously didn't believe it.
But now besides Filch, no other suspects can be found.
The young wizards were talking a lot. They felt that Filch had finally revealed his true colors - he had always wanted to restore the corporal punishment system in Hogwarts.
He still kept in his office the instruments of torture used to punish errant young wizards, which he treasured.
The truth is revealed!
No matter what the professor thinks, the truth has been revealed to the little wizard.
Filch is Justin Finch-Leary's attacker!
Andy and Hermione looked at each other, and Hermione wondered: "Why doesn't that Justin Finch-Fletchley come to the dinner?"
"And Filch...although he is a weird person, he has no reason not to attend the dinner."
The former was attacked, so it is understandable that he did not come to the auditorium.
But what about Filch?
Why didn't he come to the dinner?
Snape looked confused.
What the hell is going on here? Why don't you two team up to mess with me?
Snape looked at Andy, if you are kidnapped, just blink and the professor will save you.
This...isn't it right?
Dumbledore smiled and Andy looked understanding. The two passed by Snape and walked into the auditorium as if there was no one else around.
Snape: "..."
The auditorium was very lively, and all the young wizards were in an uproar when they saw Andy, Dumbledore, and Snape coming in together.
These three...
Is Andy hanging out with professors and principals now?
Boss!
Facing the admiring gazes of the little wizards, Andy walked calmly to the Ravenclaw table. After finding Hermione, he naturally sat next to the little witch.
"Good evening." Andy said calmly.
Hermione: "..."
What's wrong?
"What's wrong with you?" Hermione looked confused.
"It's okay. I just talked about something with the principal, and something came to my mind... The world of magic is really wonderful." Andy said with a sacred look.
The corners of Hermione's mouth twitched slightly.
Are you drunk too much?
"Speak nicely!" the little witch said angrily.
Andy chuckled and said, "The principal and I met Professor Snape at the entrance of the auditorium. Weren't we just teasing him?"
With that said, Andy briefly explained to Hermione what had just happened.
Hermione turned and glanced at Snape sitting on the professor's chair.
Sure enough, Snape felt uncomfortable at the moment, his face looked ugly as if he had eaten a fly, and he glared at Dumbledore fiercely, occasionally glancing at Andy.
"It's so idle," Hermione complained.
The Halloween dinner was relatively casual. Dumbledore just said a few words and announced the start of the dinner.
The dinner was quite sumptuous.
But British recipes are as sparse as American history, and food deserts are no joke.
Nutritious and delicious.
But there is still a long way to go to gourmet food.
But regardless of the taste of the food, the festive atmosphere at Hogwarts is still very strong.
The atmosphere in the auditorium was very joyful. The little wizards were eating, drinking, and playing nonsense to each other - even if they didn't drink, Andy felt that they were already drunk.
Take Malfoy on the Slytherin side, for example. He was talking loudly about how he once crashed a Muggle helicopter while riding a broomstick, and guaranteed that this year's Quidditch champion must belong to Slytherin. .
Gryffindor was also not to be outdone. Ron said that it had flown to the moon on a broomstick, and also saw terrifying aliens on the moon, fighting them for three hundred rounds.
Andy was embarrassed for them.
The children in the wizarding world were all disgraced by them.
creak-
In the middle of the dinner, Filch opened the door of the auditorium and ran in in a panic.
His steps were hurried, his expression was frightened, and he was out of breath.Apparently he was exhausted from running all the way to the auditorium - and he was also frightened.
"Argus!"
Dumbledore stood up slowly and asked seriously, "What happened?"
The auditorium also fell silent, and everyone looked at Filch.
"Dumbledore..."
Filch said breathlessly: "On the eighth floor... there is a little wizard who was attacked... on the eighth floor of the castle."
wow——
The little wizards suddenly panicked.
<divclass="contentadv">Some wanted to escape from the auditorium, while others wanted to see the situation on the eighth floor of the castle. The entire auditorium suddenly became chaotic.
"Quiet--"
Dumbledore's voice spread throughout the entire auditorium under the influence of the amplifying spell. He said seriously: "The prefect is responsible for maintaining order and leading everyone back to their dormitories."
"Professors, follow me to the eighth floor to check on the situation."
After a pause, Dumbledore turned to look at Professor McGonagall, "Minerva, please do a headcount and see who is not in the auditorium during the dinner."
Professor McGonagall nodded seriously.
Watching Dumbledore leading a group of professors out of the auditorium, Andy frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.
The eighth floor of the castle...
Andy came down from the eighth floor, and the principal's office was also on the eighth floor of the castle... Andy and Dumbledore walked downstairs one after another, but no one noticed the problem.
In other words, the attack occurred after the dinner had started?
That attacker was too arrogant!
After Professor McGonagall finished counting the people, whoever was not in the auditorium might be the murderer of the attack.
Professor McGonagall called over the male and female student union presidents and the prefects of each college and asked them to help count the number of people.
Andy sat on the bench, clueless for a moment.
In the entire Hogwarts, except for the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor - Joseph Leidy, everyone else should be trustworthy.
And no one had a reason to launch the attack.
But Joseph Leddy arrived at the auditorium very early today and did not leave the auditorium even during the dinner.
"Andy..."
Hermione approached Andy and asked in a very low voice: "Did you notice anything when you went downstairs?"
The little witch has grown up a lot now.
If it were Hermione from last year, she would have asked directly and carelessly: Andy, did you notice anything when you came down from the eighth floor?
How is it like now...
Not only was the voice extremely quiet, the word 'eighth floor' was not even mentioned.
"no!"
Andy shook his head and said: "Dumbledore is right behind me, and he didn't find anything."
Hermione frowned and said, "It seems we can only wait until Professor McGonagall counts the people before we can identify the murderer."
Andy said nothing.
If only things were that simple.
Sure enough, after Professor McGonagall finished counting the people, she found that only the little wizard who was attacked and Filch were not in the auditorium during the dinner.
Justin Finch-Fletchley, a second-year Hufflepuff wizard, was also the unlucky one who was attacked.
Is Filch the murderer?
Professor McGonagall obviously didn't believe it.
But now besides Filch, no other suspects can be found.
The young wizards were talking a lot. They felt that Filch had finally revealed his true colors - he had always wanted to restore the corporal punishment system in Hogwarts.
He still kept in his office the instruments of torture used to punish errant young wizards, which he treasured.
The truth is revealed!
No matter what the professor thinks, the truth has been revealed to the little wizard.
Filch is Justin Finch-Leary's attacker!
Andy and Hermione looked at each other, and Hermione wondered: "Why doesn't that Justin Finch-Fletchley come to the dinner?"
"And Filch...although he is a weird person, he has no reason not to attend the dinner."
The former was attacked, so it is understandable that he did not come to the auditorium.
But what about Filch?
Why didn't he come to the dinner?
