Chapter 129 End and Doubt

Hearing this, Yang Tian looked even more aggrieved: "Professor! You are really wronging me! I admit that when the Weasley brothers attacked me at the beginning, I fought back in self-defense and accidentally hit the senior sister, but it was really unintentional. It was too sudden and I couldn't react at all."

"But the senior sister kept chasing me and beating me. I ran all the way. It was so miserable. I couldn't just take the beating without fighting back, right? And I only used the water spell to fight back. The other moves had nothing to do with me."

Elena has always been disdainful of arguing, but the anger in her eyes at this moment seemed to be determined to burn Yang Tian to death.

The Weasley brothers who were implicated immediately refused to take it anymore. George was the first to speak up, "Yang Tian, ​​don't talk nonsense in front of Professor McGonagall. We definitely didn't attack you! What's the point of self-defense and counterattack? Don't flatter yourself, okay?"

Fred also said immediately: "That's right, what do you mean it's just a water spell? Is that a water spell? Is there a water spell that can knock someone down?"

"Hey, you two, stop pretending to know what you don't know. How can this be..."

Seeing that the scene was beginning to get chaotic again, Professor McGonagall made a prompt decision and said, "Okay, today's matter ends here. Regarding the large-scale fight between Gryffindor and Slytherin, the school will discuss it and give a final result. And you, Yang Tian, ​​why are you always there wherever there is excitement? Can't you just stop worrying about it? You can't escape what happened today, just wait for your punishment!"

Yang Tian's face was completely broken, and he struggled helplessly, "It's unfair, Professor. I just came here to eat early in the morning and heal a classmate's injury. I have nothing to do here! Professor McGonagall, I have made contributions to Hogwarts, I have shed blood for Hogwarts, you can't do this to me, I want to see the headmaster!"

Those extremely miserable and funny words made everyone present laugh uncontrollably.

Professor McGonagall's face darkened as well. She tapped Yang Tian's head lightly with her wand to vent her anger before she shouted to everyone, "What are you waiting for? Everyone, go away and get ready for class."

Then he turned to Elena and whispered, "Ms. Shafik, I'll give you a privilege. Find a deserted place and beat this kid up to vent your anger. Of course, the premise is that he can't be hurt." After saying that, he looked at Yang Tian hatefully.

Hearing this, Yang Tian's jaw almost dropped. Is this still Professor McGonagall who treats him like a treasure?

When he thought of this, he looked at the professor with resentment, bowed his head like a bullied wife, and then, before anyone could react, he flew out on his somersault cloud.

He kept calling out, "Hermione, Neville, and the rest of you heartless people! What are you doing? Come to class with me! From today on, we'll stay together. I just want to see if this deserted place is easy to find!" He was still talking, but he had already disappeared...

Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, everyone at the scene also dispersed. However, no one at the scene noticed that as early as when the little snakes and the little lions started to fight, there were two figures at the corner of the third floor who had been observing the development of the situation.

After everyone had left, one of them smiled and said, "What do you think, Severus? Are you willing to accept my advice and have a frank talk with this child?"

Snape was silent for a long time before he said, "Dumbledore, are you beginning to admire this little devil?"

"I can't say I admire him. After all, the resentment on the Killing Orb was so heavy that even we were deeply uneasy. He is a dangerous man." Dumbledore said lightly.

"Then you still..." Snape asked dissatisfiedly.

"Severus, this child's series of performances at Hogwarts gave me an impulse. I want to give this child a chance to speak. We need the truth, don't we?" Dumbledore said calmly.

Snape sneered and said, "Dumbledore, are you so sure that what he said is the truth? You know, the human heart is the most unpredictable. How do you know that he won't use some means to deceive you? After all, we are not familiar with Eastern witchcraft."

Dumbledore was silent for a long time before he finally said, "I have to say, you have convinced me. Let's observe for a while."

He obviously didn't want to waste any more time on this issue, so he changed the subject and said, "By the way, Severus. Have you read the letter sent from the Ministry of Magic this morning? What do you think?"

"Feelings? What feelings can I have? If I must say something, are the people in the Ministry of Magic crazy? Our wizards are still enduring the sneak attacks of a mysterious organization and no one cares. But more than a hundred Muggles died last night, and the Ministry of Magic is demanding a thorough investigation? Could it be that our beloved Minister Fudge has already started serving the Muggle government?" Snape sprayed venom wantonly.

"I have to say that Minister Fudge is not having an easy time right now. He just took over last year, and his control over the Ministry of Magic is already insufficient. Now that he has encountered such a difficult matter, it is understandable that he is cautious. After all, a random decision of his may lead to catastrophic consequences. The wizarding world needs stability so much right now!" Dumbledore made excuses for Fudge at the right time.

"Come on, Dumbledore, peace will not come from blindly giving in. Stop deceiving yourself! Take a look at this ridiculous report. A group of more than 20 wizards attacked four Muggle gathering places in succession, killing more than 100 innocent Muggles?"

"This is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life! You know, any dark wizard can kill more than a hundred people silently! What are the other twenty or so wizards doing?" Snape continued to mock.

"It's better not to judge too early. We don't know the specific situation at all, and we can't speculate on the details." Dumbledore was about to persuade him, but after thinking about it, he said, "Forget it, I will send a letter to Fudge later. This matter is indeed a bit too much."

Snape obviously lost interest in talking. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Dumbledore's words came again: "Severus, where is the killing bead you borrowed from Madam Longbottom? Take it out and let us see it."

Snape was visibly stunned and asked, "How did you know?"

Dumbledore did not reply, but just looked at him with a smile on his face.

Snape no longer hesitated. He drew out his wand and pointed it into the hall. He saw a transparent round ball suddenly jump out from under the Ravenclaw table and shoot towards the two of them. The place where the ball jumped out was exactly Yang Tian's regular seat.

Dumbledore caught the flying ball in his hand and observed it carefully, muttering as he looked at it: "There is no spirit of resentment. Alas, it seems that I thought too much..."

Snape, who was somewhat confused by the headmaster's series of actions, suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in horror: "You don't suspect that what happened last night was related to that little devil? How could you have such a ridiculous idea?"

Dumbledore shook his head helplessly and said, "Ah, it was just a sudden thought. The facts prove that I was wrong." Then he reset the ball...

Snape said nothing more, and the two of them fell into their own thoughts.

At this moment, Yang Tian, ​​who had already walked away with his friends, suddenly turned back and smiled confidently at the scene of the incident...