Primordial Warlock of Hogwarts

"It's past curfew now," George lowered his voice subconsciously and said, "Why hasn't Filch left yet?"

Fred was actually a little afraid of Filch. After all, Filch was an adult and a manager of Hogwarts, but now there was no reason to be afraid of Filch. He said, "We are not violating school rules now. We are afraid of him." What are you doing? Come on, let’s go see what he’s doing.”

But DeWitt's expression was quite serious, every muscle on his face was tense, the corners of his mouth were not bent, and his eyes were not squinting or staring, just conveying his emotions.The twins didn't know what to do for a while.

However, there are still two confused eggs.

Seeing the leader's lack of movement, the sleepy Ron snorted disdainfully in his mind. What did Filch have to be afraid of?But he didn't have the strength in his words or hands. If he had the strength, he would show others what courage is. If he said a few powerful words, everyone would look up to him.Thinking of this, Ron's blood surged up, and his sleepy limbs suddenly gained strength. He suddenly accelerated to the front, decisively took a closer look, took the lead to cross the corner, and saw Filch's body. state, and then he froze.

Then, Ron took a few steps back. He pointed to the other end of the corner. His fingers were still trembling a little, but only his fingers were trembling. His eyes were panicked. Ron still had sense and his logic was fairly clear. He stuttered and said: " Filch...Filch...is down! And his cat! And..."

There was nothing to discuss, and the four who were one step behind caught up.Within the dim light, the pale-faced Filch could be seen. He was sitting on the ground sideways against the wall. Mrs. Norris fell to Filch's right side, with a pool of blood under her body. They were both in very different conditions. Oops, looks like dead.

For DeWitt, what's even worse is that some creature has drawn two letters on the ground with cat's blood: DW.

"What do these letters mean? I said... do we want to go back? This has nothing to do with us. Some professor will find out anyway..." Ron hesitated to speak. As he spoke, he looked at Filch's face. Such a tragic situation, even if Filch was targeting the country, he couldn't bear to continue talking in the face of two lives: "What should I do?"

"Go to the professor first," DeWitt said. "We have more people. George and Fred will go to the professor. Professor McGonagall will go to Principal Dumbledore. Harry and Ron will also go - but you can go get it back first." Invisibility cloak, remember if you don’t want the invisibility cloak to be exposed, then you have to hide it.”

"What about you?" the twins asked.

"Me?" said DeWitt. "I'm here to guard Filch and his cat."

"What if the murderer comes again?"

"One more victim." In the eyes of others, DeWitt seemed not to be afraid at all, and he still had the guts to joke: "So you have to hurry up, or I will be killed too and I might just send it."

"But the letters on the ground..." Harry obviously had some guesses about the meaning of "DW". He looked at DeWitt and came up with a few ideas, but no matter what he did, they were inappropriate.

"I won't tamper with the scene," DeWitt urged: "Go quickly, I won't be such a cruel image in your eyes, right? The professors will know."

Of course the professors had to know that after DeWitt made up his mind, the other four people couldn't think of a better way. They split into two groups and ran away, leaving DeWitt looking at Filch and his cat. .

DeWitt did not move the scene, but stayed far away from the two letters on the ground that hinted at his name. He squatted down and touched Mrs. Norris's abdomen. He could still feel the faint rise and fall. He looked at Filch again. The damage he suffered was more like a magical curse, and maybe there were some signs of... poisoning?

DeWitt, who chose to stay, had other purposes. Although Filch was indeed annoying, he would not sit back and watch Filch die. On the one hand, the crime was not worthy of death. On the other hand, if Filch really If someone dies, the nature of the matter will change, which will inevitably lead to the official intervention of the magic world. The intervention of multiple parties means more trouble.As for completely curing the injuries of humans and cats, blind kindness would only arouse suspicion, so DeWitt simply stopped the bleeding of Mrs. Loris, and then used the medicine he carried to remove part of Filch's body. The poison - this poison is a bit weak. It entered through the wound on Filch's ankle. Judging from the shape of the wound, it should be...a snake bite.

Well, now Filch and Lady Norris won't die.DeWitt carefully walked around the "crime scene" again and found the path where the winding snake crawled - what kind of snake can cast magic?What kind of snake would frame someone up?Moreover, this method of framing is a bit familiar and a bit inferior. It is useful but not very useful. It is said to be useless but it always has some negative effects. Yes, DeWitt curled his lips disdainfully. He thought of the man named Voldemort. Although the remnant soul suffered from lack of knowledge at the beginning and was exploited, it did not affect DeWitt's feeling that Voldemort was lacking.

But what's the use?DeWitt watched as Filch and Mrs. Norris' breathing gradually became normal. He was puzzled. Apparently, Voldemort wanted to do to Quirrell again and found a creature to possess him, but this time he was possessed by a powerful creature. Under the influence, the object of possession has changed from a human to a snake, and the target of the attack has changed from the strong Hagrid to the old and weak Filch - how ridiculous, DeWitt can't understand Voldemort's thinking, but he This time he will never make any smart guesses or personally participate, because the professors will solve the problem, and the professors will also protect him, a helpless, weak, new first-year wizard who lacks understanding of magic.

After all, Filch's problem really has nothing to do with DeWitt. He has a clear conscience. Within a certain range, he can be investigated by others at will.

Since there is no use in guessing, DeWitt should do what he should do now.The twins were also very fast, and Professor McGonagall rushed over after a while.

The old professor's sleep was once again disturbed. His hair, which was always neat and combed to its smoothest state, was not tied up. When he saw DeWitt from a distance, he shouted with great effort: " Don't move, Mr. Walder! Don't move Filch! And his cat! Stay away—"

When Professor McGonagall came to Filch, the first thing she saw was Mrs. Norris and the letters written in blood. She frowned and glanced at DeWitt. Without saying anything, she quickly took out her wand. Check on Filch's condition first.