From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Professor Bins said that in this school, Hogwarts, in the thousand years of history, countless outstanding wizards have tried to explore the secrets here, but the secret room has always been a legend.

This sentence is correct.

Although William was looking for so-called secret rooms with other colleagues besides escorting students in his spare time, he still found nothing.

‘Is it exhausted? ’

He occasionally thinks like this, and occasionally thinks it makes sense-probably the power accumulated last time was used up, which made the dark lord who opened the secret room not continue to use the power of the secret room, and after so many years , The power of that weapon was full, which caused such a big damage.

But such wishful thinking was quickly rejected by William.

He couldn't accept that the murderer had disappeared like this-even if he stopped committing crimes.

"William, what are you thinking?"

Adams' voice came from the side, making William realize that this class is about to take herbal medicine.

"That murderer," William lowered his voice, preventing the students next to him from hearing, "Who would be so frantically trying to take Hufflepuff a college?"

"God knows, but I don't think it's a Slytherin student."

?

It is hard to see that Adams, who was born in Hufflepuff, is willing to say good things for Slytherin, which makes William interested in listening to him.

"Tell me."

William lowered his voice and asked after confirming that the student hadn't left the team.

"Normal Slytherin students do not think that all Hufflepuff students should leave school, especially the last indiscriminate attack." Adams also said quietly, "Although it is not clear, what Slytherin discriminates Muggle-born students, Hufflepuff, Muggle-born students, but not all of them."

"If Slytherin really did it, according to the grievances of the past few years, most of Gryffindor's people were attacked. People with pedigree discrimination can't think of driving out Hufflepuff. Only pure blood was attacked this time."

"Ordinary students can't figure it out, but people with pedigree discrimination will definitely not target Hannah Iber. They knew Hannah was pure blood since the day she enrolled in school."

Adams whispered, although there were some twists and turns, William still figured out what he wanted to express.

The other party did not come to eliminate wizards who ‘should’ be enrolled in their theory, as he said, but pretended to be a cleansing.

‘Unprovoked attacks are almost non-existent, and the other party deliberately disguised themselves. ’

Why on earth?

unknown…

——

After a busy day of teaching and escort, William returned to his room and did not lie down, but began to read the information.

This time it was a disguise, but what about the last time?

Myrtle Elizabeth Warren.

This is the name that William found after reading countless relevant information. For the protection of the victims, most of the information hides this name. The principal at the time was not Dumbledore. William clearly found the name from the information. The principal, Armando Dupete, ordered the administrator at the time to keep only one record.

"The enemy is in the school," William said helplessly after seeing the record. He said that the information he saw didn't have the name.

‘I should have thought about it,’ William looked at the child’s school record and death record-he had heard the name while listening to the ghost.

The crying myrtle.

Although this man had never come to him to talk about it, William still knew her.

‘Ravenclaw is not Hufflepuff, but his native family is Muggles...’

‘Obviously, the Muggle elimination plan has become the elimination of Hufflepuff’s students. The perpetrator is definitely not Slytherin. Those guys will never make such a low-level mistake. ’

‘But a bigger breakthrough has also appeared. The ghost of Myrtle is also in the castle. I believe she will give me some useful news. ’

Speaking of this, William wanted to say something disrespectful to the former principal—and how did he investigate the case?

——

"Professor William."

Myrtle didn't always cry like other ghosts said, or that she had sorted her emotions when she was invited to William's office.

Although it is strictly forbidden to travel alone in the castle at night, even the professor is restricted, but thanks to the frantic conversation with the ghost a while ago, William asked other ghosts to call the crying myrtle in a letter.

"Hello, Myrtle."

William politely invited Myrtle to sit down, and then sat down on the chair opposite her.

"I don't know what you are asking me for, Professor William." She shook her head. "Olif Humbé is not dead yet. I don't want to go on."

"Understandably, after all, there are always people who stay for something."

William nodded in agreement, "I have a question for you, not about continuing to walk down, but, can we talk about how you died?"

Normally, the ghost does not shy away from death and is even very happy to talk about this issue, but William cannot guarantee whether the other party is strange.

But the good news is that Myrtle is a more normal ghost than a normal ghost, and when William talks about death, her expression is actually a little honored.

"Remember, remember, of course I remember."

She couldn't wait, "Olif Humber laughed at me for wearing glasses like a four-eyed dog, so I hid in the toilet.

I locked the door and cried inside. Suddenly I heard someone coming in, but soon I heard the voice of a boy talking.

So I opened the door, scolded him to walk away, to my boys’ toilet, and then—"

Myrtle puffed up her chest, thinking she was amazing, her face glowing, "I'm going to die."

"He cast a spell on you?"

William can be sure that the so-called boy is the Dark Lord~www.readwn.com~ But here comes the problem—the Dark Lord still has this hobby?

"No, I didn't hear the spell, I just remember seeing a pair of scary yellow eyes."

"eye?"

"Of course, I remember it clearly. After that, my whole body seemed to be caught, and then I floated away..."

‘A wrong reasoning, not a weapon, but a monster, a monster that has lived for a thousand years! ’

William roared in his heart--huge eyes, death at a glance, and a thousand years of life, there are not many monsters that meet this condition.

‘Ask Hagrid, or look up a book, and there will be an answer soon! ’

Note: Oliver Hombe, who laughed at Myrtle and was chased and teased by the ghost of Myrtle, was not let off even after graduation, was troubled by Myrtle and had to seek help from the Ministry of Magic to expel Myrtle Go to Hogwarts...

ps: After twelve o'clock is a waste dog...