It's just a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Chapter 62 You doubt me, I doubt you
"When did Professor Forrest bless Malfoy?"

This was the first thought that came to Ron's mind after recovering from the shock, and he said it without thinking.

Harry and Hermione glanced at each other, and they both saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

The three of them quickly squeezed out of the crowd again, and they walked quickly along the corridor without purpose, just trying to stay away from crowded places as much as possible.

"That's not right!"

After making sure that no one was around, Hermione pursed her lips and said.

Ron also nodded approvingly.

"Isn't that right? If Malfoy is a descendant of Slytherin, how could he petrify himself?"

"That's not what I'm talking about!" Hermione paced back and forth anxiously, "Since Malfoy has been attacked, it proves that he is definitely not the real culprit behind the scenes as we guessed. The key to the problem is."

Harry took her words seriously.

"The crux of the matter is that he is a pure-blood wizard."

After they said this, Ron realized this, and he muttered to himself with his eyes wide open.

"That's right! Malfoy is a pure-blood wizard! He shouldn't be the target of the descendants of Slytherin!"

Hermione stopped suddenly and turned to look at them.

"If the attack on the students was really done by a descendant of Slytherin commanding the monster in the secret room, then there are only two possibilities for Malfoy's attack now."

"Either the monster released from the Chamber of Secrets has lost control. It no longer obeys Slytherin's last wish, and wants to launch an indiscriminate attack on the people in this castle."

"Either the heir of Slytherin lurking among us has gone mad. He doesn't care about the last wishes of his ancestors. He wants us all to be killed!"

After listening to Hermione's narration, both Harry and Ron suddenly felt shuddering.

Ron swallowed, and he spoke with a trembling voice.

"This means that each of us is at risk!"

Harry looked pensive, and after thinking for a while, he said.

"Didn't we test Professor Forrest's crow's mouth before, to increase the probability of certain things that have a probability to happen infinitely? Is it possible that Malfoy had a small probability of being attacked, and then What kind of blessing did he say to Malfoy without us knowing, and then he became what he is now?"

Hermione thought about Harry's question very seriously, and felt that it was not impossible.

"We worry here that it doesn't work at all. The key is to see what the professor has to say."

And just as Harry and the others were discussing the three possibilities of Malfoy's attack.

Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Snape and Sherlock also came to the scene where Malfoy was attacked.

The consequences of Malfoy's attack that even Hermione could think of, the four professors at the scene could naturally think of.

"What now? Albus."

After dispersing all the onlookers, Professor McGonagall's brows seemed to be tangled together, she asked sadly.

Dumbledore stared deeply at the terrified face of Malfoy lying on the ground, and did not speak.

Snape's expression was still cold, he said with a dirty face.

"It's a big problem. If the news gets out, Hogwarts might be closed because of it."

Sherlock remained silent. From an outsider's perspective, he seemed to be quietly thinking about who the murderer was.

But in fact, he was recalling whether the attack on Malfoy had happened in the original book.

He doesn't know what progress the original work has made at this time.

But Sherlock vaguely felt that the attack on Malfoy was by no means what should happen normally.

Things started to get messy.

Just when Professor McGonagall was anxiously trying to get Dumbledore to come up with an idea, Snape stood there with a cold face pretending to be cool, and Sherlock was thinking about which move he made that brought the plot to this point.

Dumbledore, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke softly.

"Get students to send Malfoy to the school infirmary, and then inform Lucius, tell him to let him come to Hogwarts, his son is in danger now."

Both Professor McGonagall and Snape looked at Dumbledore in shock.

"Send Lucius to Hogwarts? Tell him about his son's attack? Albus, do you know the consequences?"

Dumbledore turned around and walked towards the stairs. At the corner of the corridor and the stairs, he stopped and looked at Professor McGonagall with those blue eyes that he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"What do you think he will do after knowing all this?"

said Professor McGonagall eagerly.

"He has long wanted to drive you out of the position of Hogwarts principal. If he knows everything that happened in the castle, especially if he knows that his son was also attacked, he will definitely use his own power to kill you. Hogwarts closes the school, and then let the school board vote to fire you!"

The current situation at Hogwarts is indeed the best time to deal with Dumbledore.

But hearing Professor McGonagall's words, Dumbledore just shook his head.

"I think what Lucius is going to do is exactly the opposite of what you said, Minerva. After he is notified, he should come to Hogwarts immediately. When others arrive, you come to my office with him."

After speaking, he turned around and left here.

Only Professor McGonagall, Snape, and Sherlock were left thinking about what he said.

Afterwards, Snape took the lead and walked towards the outside of Hogwarts.

"I'm going to bring Lucius here."

Professor McGonagall called the students and carried the petrified Malfoy to the school infirmary.

Just as Sherlock was idly planning to go to Dumbledore's headmaster's office first, waiting for Malfoy's father to arrive.

Harry and his party, three of them, approached him cautiously.

Sherlock glanced down at them.

The behavior of these three little guys is very abnormal recently. He knows their identities as the protagonists, so he has reason to suspect that Malfoy's attack may have something to do with them.

The three of Harry, who had the courage to approach Sherlock, would never have thought of it.

While they suspected that Malfoy was attacked because of their dear Professor Forrest, Sherlock also suspected them.

"What's the matter with you three?" Sherlock asked lightly.

Harry and Ron next to them tensed up, ready to interrupt Sherlock's sudden blessing, while Hermione took a deep breath and asked.

"Have you seen Malfoy in this time, Professor."

(End of this chapter)