Chapter 94
Chapter 94
After Abel Shafik left, the auditorium was so quiet that needles fell for a while.
Everyone turned their gazes on Tracy, who had fallen to the ground like dead gray, her thin body made some people feel a little unbearable.
Professor Flitwick, who had never spoken, blinked his eyes a few times and said with a smile:
“Anyway, if the murderer of the attack is found, the atmosphere of the castle can be less solemn…”
He glanced at Tracy on the ground, and although he sympathized with her about to be sent to Azkaban, he thought of the impact of what she had done in the castle, and it was not from his Ravenclaw Academy. Students, so that sympathy gradually faded.
Professor Snape’s face was gloomy, and it seemed that all the murderers were from Slytherin, making him a little embarrassed. Without even looking at Tracy, he said to Ulysses:
“Mr. Lestrange, have you retrieved the souls of Mr. Knott and Bosdell? Two days have passed since they were attacked.”
“certainly.”
Ulysses nodded, “It’s not too late, let them wake up now. Where are they now?”
Professor Snape didn’t answer, his wand was attracted, and the two bodies flew out of the castle cellar slowly, and fell gently on the hall floor.
Ulysses took out two balls of light from his robe, and according to the curse that Anderson remembered, he pointed his wand and whispered in his mouth:
“Soul falls!”
The ball of light seemed to make a crisp sound, as if the shell had been broken, and the light softly shone on Charles Knott and Millie.
Ulysses felt that an invisible substance was hidden in the light and fell into them together.
“Let them rest for a night, and they should be able to wake up tomorrow.”
Ulysses smiled and successfully rescued the two, letting him breathe a sigh of relief.
Then, he turned his gaze on Tracy, saw her with a look of sadness that was more than heartbreaking, frowned, and did not speak.
“Miss Shafik, someone will send you to Wiesengamo tomorrow, where your punishment will be determined in detail.”
Dumbledore spoke plainly, but inexplicably made the Slytherin students feel a little strange.
Although they don’t treat Dumbledore much on weekdays, they have to admit that Dumbledore is the greatest white wizard of the time, and his strong, calm, and friendly image has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
But now, they saw the cold side of Dumbledore.
Suddenly, Dumbledore seemed to feel something, and looked out the window.
A slight shaking on the ground soon spread from outside.
…
After coming out of Hagrid’s hut, the three of Harry relaxed a little.
After Hagrid learned of their coming, his face changed drastically at first, and then no matter how Harry and the three inquired, he would deny it, ask three questions, and show them an unprecedented expression.
You know, Hagrid treats them extremely mildly on weekdays, so there must be a ghost in such an abnormality.
So Harry rolled his eyes and processed Professor McGonagall’s words:
“Hagrid, you also know that Dumbledore was forced out of the castle. Without him, the professors can’t do anything good. If you can’t find a murderer, the school will be closed in two days, so you can bear it. Watching this home-like place disappear?”
This is not alarmist, Hagrid panicked on the spot after hearing it.
After struggling for a long time, he dragged the three of Harry into the room and whispered to them what happened fifty years ago:
“It wasn’t me who opened the secret room! I just kept a spider in the castle back then (Ron’s face instantly turned pale, he was most afraid of spiders), but Tom Riddle discovered it-he was a Slytherin Bad things.”
“At that time, the castle found a Muggle girl with glasses and braids dead in the girls bathroom. The legend of the secret room has spread in the castle. Riddle exposed me. No one trusts me except Dumbledore. , They all identified me as the heir to Slytherin. Hell heir, who is rare?”
Having said this, Hagrid spit on the ground angrily.
“I figured out a way to get rid of Aragok-the spider I raised, and then I was fired. The principal at the time was not Dumbledore, otherwise he would definitely not let this happen.”
“They broke my wand and they took me…”
Some tears suddenly appeared in Hagrid’s big eyes, and he pleaded, “I can only say so much, Harry, I can’t remember the rest…”
Although the three of Harry could guess that the spider he raised was definitely not a serious spider, they remembered that Hagrid called the three-headed dog “Dear”, but seeing Hagrid so sad, they couldn’t help but sympathize with Hagrid. He patted his chest and promised that he would find the secret room and return Hagrid to his innocence.
Walking on the way back to the castle, the night was shrouded and the stars were mottled.
“Let me just say, Hagrid can’t be the murderer of the attack.”
Harry’s expression was relaxed, and his tone became lighter. Hagrid has always been nice to him, and he certainly didn’t want Hagrid to have anything to do with the recent castle.
“But he keeps spiders in the castle…”
Ron hesitated to say, “What kind of spider would make him so cautious? Is it the size of a bed?”
Hermione said thoughtfully:
“Listening to Hagrid’s description, the girl who died fifty years ago… sounds a bit like Myrtle?”
“Myrtle?”
Harry froze for a moment, remembering the weird ghost who likes to cry, “Girls bathroom…glasses…twisted braids…all match!”
“Why did she die… why did she die in the girls bathroom?”
Light flickered in Hermione’s eyes. She had a bad impression of Myrtle, and it got worse after Myrtle was mercilessly mocking her on Christmas night. But after listening to Hagrid’s account, she was sure that Myrtle must have something to do with the secret room fifty years ago.
If you follow this line of thought, you might know where the secret room is…
While she was thinking, she suddenly heard Ron swallowing wildly, shaking with fear and saying:
“Leave her alone…I think we will probably die next…”
Hermione looked up in amazement, only to find that Harry and Ron were both staring straight ahead, their eyes dull.
On the small road ahead, a huge snake was looming under the cover of night, and the green light on its body could be seen from a distance.
Its flat head constantly hammered the ground, looking extremely painful, and its huge body wandered around the ground randomly, like drinking fake wine.
At this time, it seemed to feel the traces of prey in front of it, and its upper body lifted up, and its huge and hollow eyes that had become bloody scabs were directly facing the direction of the three of them.