Hogwarts passer-by professor

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With a smile on his face, Aisen took a piece of dark, coffin-shaped cake with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth.

While the little wizards were celebrating, Eisen noticed that many ribbons of various colors were hanging from the ceiling, and they were constantly wandering around the auditorium, chasing the monster masks floating in the air with weird laughter.

The taste of the food at the Halloween dinner is not much different from usual, but the style and shape are novel enough and completely different from the past.Of course, just because it fits the Halloween spirit.

Unknowingly, the time came to ten o'clock. After Ison wiped his mouth clean with a napkin, he began to discuss his views on curses with Professor Flitwick.

Since Eisen and Professor Flitwick have had in-depth exchanges on curses recently, there is nothing inappropriate in discussing them again at this time.

Lockhart on the side wanted to interrupt several times, but he was ignored by Eisen with a smile and a nod in a seemingly "elegant" way.In fact, Eisen already knew what kind of person Lockhart was.As for other professors and students in the school, if they observe carefully, they all know the level of Lockhart's true talent and learning.

Although Eisen wanted to complain about Dumbledore, he actually found such a parallel import as the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.But when he thought about what Hagrid said, it was true that Hogwarts couldn't find a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who was willing to apply, and after taking advantage of Lockhart, Essen felt relieved.

There is no way, who makes Lockhart the only candidate!

The Skeleton Dance Troupe played a rather soothing tune at the end, then kicked and tramped past the little wizards. Finally, they lined up neatly, and then bowed to all the wizards in unison, completing themselves. performance.

Amidst the cheers and applause of all the wizards, the Skeleton Dance Troupe turned into a column of smoke and dissipated in the auditorium. It was obviously time to exit.

The Halloween dinner was over, and the little wizards lined up and crowded out of the auditorium.

Everyone's face showed an unfinished look, and they kept talking to the people around them. Whispering voices were mixed with exclamations from time to time.It was clear that everyone was very satisfied with this year’s Halloween dinner.

After the little wizard left, several professors stayed and waved their wands and began to clean up the messy auditorium.

"Professor, I think you need to know something happened over there!" A young wizard returned to the auditorium with hurried steps, his tone revealing an uneasiness that was difficult to conceal.While looking at the professors, he swallowed and his lips even trembled a little.

At this time, there were bursts of exclamations from the little wizards outside the auditorium.It looked like something really happened.

Eisen turned on his God's perspective and looked in the direction of the exclaimed little wizard, taking in all the situations at a glance.

Sure enough, in an empty corridor on the second floor, they saw the trio standing there blankly, with the petrified cat - Mrs. Norris hanging on the torch stand next to them.

Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Snape and others strode out of the auditorium with serious faces, and the young wizards quickly gave up their positions.

Eisen looked away, looked at Professor Flitwick, and followed suit.

Climb up to the second floor, turn a corner, and come to an empty corridor. Under the gaze of the young wizards, three figures appeared in the sight of Dumbledore and others.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione stood alone in the middle of the aisle. Being watched by so many people, the atmosphere around them was obviously a little solid.Eisen's eyes fell on the petrified Mrs. Loris.

It looks stiff and dead, but in fact it is just petrified.

Next to it, between the two windows, there are some writings scrawled on the wall a foot high from the ground.Under the illumination of the burning torches around him, the bright red writing shimmered.

The chamber of secrets was opened.

Those who are enemies of the heir, be vigilant!

The crowd, which was still rippling with a cheerful atmosphere, became quiet in the blink of an eye.Mrs. Norris hanging on the bracket, and the glossy handwriting on the wall suddenly made the surrounding atmosphere gloomy.

The little wizards looked at this terrifying scene and looked at Harry with suspicion.Obviously, most people were suspecting that Harry and the others were responsible for all this.

"My cat! My cat! What's wrong with Mrs. Norris?" When Filch squeezed through the crowd and rushed here, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. He screamed, and then looked at Harry.

"You! You must have killed my cat!" In Filch's eyes, Harry turned into a heinous villain.

"I -" Harry waved his hands to deny it, but everyone looked at him with suspicion, making him almost breathless.

"Filch!" Dumbledore temporarily comforted Filch, then quickly walked forward, walked past Harry, Ron and Hermione, and untied Mrs. Norris from the bracket.

"I think, Filch, Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, and Miss Granger, you all need to come with me!" Dumbledore first looked at Mrs. Norris who was untied. , and then looked at the trio seriously.

"Headmaster, my office is closest to here, I think you can go to my place -" Lockhart eagerly showed his presence, as if he wanted to participate.

"Thank you! Gilderoy!" Dumbledore nodded without saying anything. After signaling to Professor Flitwick, he turned and walked towards Lockhart's office.The quiet crowd immediately parted on both sides, making way for the professors to pass.

Lockhart followed excitedly, looking very proud, as if he was going to show off his skills, and Eisen couldn't help but shake his head.

Afterwards, Professor McGonagall, Snape, and Eisen followed, but Professor Flitwick, at Dumbledore's signal, stayed and began to comfort the panicked young wizards.

In Lockhart's office, several Lockhart photos on the wall suddenly became commotion. Perhaps it was the first time they saw such a big battle, and the Lockharts in the photos hid one after another.

After Lockhart lit a candle to illuminate the office, he took a few steps back.Professor Dumbledore then placed Mrs. Norris on Lockhart's desk.

When Hermione saw Eisen glance at her, she couldn't help but shrink her neck, then pulled Harry and Ron back and sat on chairs that were barely illuminated by candlelight.

Eisen took a step forward to observe, and saw Dumbledore constantly poking Mrs. Norris with his fingers, and his blue eyes seemed to be searching for something through the half-moon-shaped spectacles.

Similarly, Professor McGonagall also bent down and inspected it carefully.On the other hand, Snape half-hidden in the shadows behind him, showing an unconcerned expression, and focused his attention on Harry.

"It must have been a curse that killed it - I mean like the Transformation Torture Curse. I've seen it many times, but it's a pity that I wasn't there at the time, otherwise I would have been able to rescue it by breaking the curse." Loha Te began to wander around, chattering and showing off his abilities.

It seemed that he was very satisfied with his performance, and the photos of Lockhart on the wall all appeared and nodded in agreement.

After hearing Lockhart's conclusion, no one else had any reaction, but Filch burst into tears.

Eisen stepped forward and touched Mrs. Norris with his hand. As expected, it was as hard as a stone.But with Aisen's touch, a mysterious power was sensed by Aisen.

That kind of power is very obscure. Although Aisen does not feel that it poses a threat to him, this kind of power is extremely aggressive.

This is—the power of the curse!At this moment, Eisen felt a little clear in his heart.

"Filch, it's not dead—" Dumbledore interrupted Filch's cry after standing up.

Lockhart, who was chattering on the side, was telling how many times he had rescued such incidents. At this time, he had to stop with an embarrassed look on his face.

"It's not dead! Then why is it stiff, as if it's dead?" Filch stopped choking and reached out to touch the stiff Mrs. Norris.

"It's petrified," Dumbledore explained.

But unexpectedly, Lockhart immediately agreed, "Yes, well, I think so too! It is obviously petrified!"

Then, Filch stared at Harry standing aside and aimed at him.Because in his opinion, Harry must have done all of this.For this reason, he did not hesitate to tell the truth in public that he was discovered to be a Squib by Harry.

But obviously, such speculation is extremely irresponsible.

(End of this chapter)