Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 205 This is going to be sentenced!

"No...probably not."

Harley shook her head and tried to sound less certain.

After all, the probability of Professor Lupine and Sirius fighting is too small. Unless a different attack method is used that suits the national conditions of the Great Empire, the probability may be higher.

"But you can go talk to Percy and ask him to send a ghost to inform Professor Dumbledore."

"Indeed! Professor Lupine is such a nice person, it would be too bad if he was attacked by Sirius." Lavender next to him came over.

"How is that possible? Professor Lupine is a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, and he is so powerful. How could he be attacked?"

A young wizard who particularly admired Professor Lupin immediately retorted,

"I believe Professor Lupine will definitely take care of a mere Sirius with ease."

"Don't forget, Sirius is a despicable Death Eater. What if he attacks Professor Lupin secretly?"

The direction of the students' discussion gradually deviated, and finally became completely irrelevant to the original topic.

They started from who the attacker was, to how Sirius sneaked into Hogwarts, and finally to who was stronger in a one-on-one duel between Sirius and Professor Lupin.

Hermione ran to the Weasley brothers, separated Percy and the Weasley twins, and expressed her concerns.

This time, Fred and George stopped causing trouble and took the initiative to help their brother find the ghost.

After all, Professor Lupine is their most beloved teacher.

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The chaos in the auditorium became more and more chaotic, and the prefects and the Head Boy and Student Council were unable to control it.

Although there are still professors in the auditorium, neither Professor Sinistra nor Professor Bubbaji has much intimidating power.

It was not until Professor Dumbledore came back with the four deans and Professor Lupin and made several loud explosions on the ceiling that the students became quiet.

"Two very bad incidents occurred tonight." Professor Dumbledore's expression was very serious, even a little angry.

"Mr. Filch, the administrator, was attacked by an unknown person and suffered a severe physical blow to the back of his head, which requires treatment."

"Professor Snape's office was also attacked. Many valuable and precious medicinal materials stored for the school were lost. The loss was more than 2000 Galleons."

"This is a very heinous incident that fully meets the criteria for being sentenced by the Ministry of Magic, and there is a high possibility that he will be sent to Azkaban for more than five years!"

"So I hope this is not the doing of a certain classmate. If it is, then I can only expel him."

As he spoke, Professor Dumbledore paused, looked around, and then continued,

"Based on the judgment of the deans, we can initially determine that the person who attacked the administrator Filch and sneaked into Professor Snape's office is the same person."

"Although we tend to believe that Sirius Black did it, in the absence of conclusive evidence, we still need to investigate the students."

"Now please prefects to assist the dean to count the number of people in each college and count the students who are not in the auditorium or have left Zhongtong."

The students were in an uproar.

Although attacking Filch and stealing Professor Snape's potion ingredients have always been what many students have wanted to do.

But when it became a criminal case, everyone was still very scared.

After all, everyone has experienced the terror of dementors. If you want to be with them every day in Azkaban... you might as well kill yourself!

So everyone cooperated very well, and the prefects quickly counted the number of people.

To everyone's surprise, all the students who had left during the banquet acted very quickly, and the longest one only left for ten minutes.

As for the absent students, only two seventh-year Ravenclaws did not attend the dinner tonight.

And these two students still have sufficient evidence to prove their innocence.

They were trying to learn more about Transfiguration in the Transfiguration class, but they had a minor accident and their noses and eyes were reversed.

It was impossible to do either of these things as they lay in the infirmary under Madam Pomfrey's care.

Then almost everyone can be sure that the culprit is Sirius Black.

Professor Dumbledore frowned and whispered something to the deans.

Finally, the deans made the decision to let the students stay in the auditorium overnight.

Prefects guard the entrance to the hall, while the Head Boy and Head Boy provides general management.

The professors will continue to search for traces of the fugitive Sirius in the castle and communicate through ghosts and portraits.

Professor Dumbledore stopped talking after finishing everything and was about to leave the auditorium when he suddenly remembered something:

"Oh, by the way, I suddenly remembered that you might need these."

With that said, Professor Dumbledore waved his wand, and all the food left on the table disappeared, and the table flew to the edge of the auditorium, neatly leaning against the wall.

Professor Dumbledore waved his wand again, and hundreds of soft purple sleeping bags appeared on the ground at the same time.

"Go to bed quickly. Minors should not stay up late."

Professor Dumbledore said, then strode out of the auditorium, with the Dean and professors following closely behind.

Immediately there was another burst of excited voices in the auditorium, and many people were curious to ask the ghost or the portrait on the wall what was going on now.

"Everyone, go to bed!" Percy shouted, "Hurry up, stop talking! Lights out in ten minutes!"

Harry and Hermione each grabbed a sleeping bag and found a deserted corner to lay down side by side.

Soon, all the candles in the pumpkins were extinguished, and the enchanted ceiling also displayed the stars in the sky.

"I hope Filch is okay." Hermione was a little worried.

"It'll be fine, you have to believe in the professors' abilities." Harry comforted Hermione.

The two said good night to each other and stopped talking, but Hermione did fall asleep, and Harry's hand was still holding the wand.

"Calling the Gods to protect you." Harry chanted in an extremely small voice, and the tip of the wand quickly emitted a silver light.

The silver light seemed to have its own consciousness. It did not condense into Medusa, but slowly poured into the magic mirror placed on the lower abdomen.

At the same time, streaks of green light were also injected directly into the mirror from the fingertips of Harley's other hand.

If someone opens Harley's eyelids at this time, they will find that there are two colors of light flowing alternately in Harley's eyes.

After a while, all the abnormalities under the sleeping bag disappeared, and Harley's breathing gradually became steady.

At the same time, from the glass of the girls' bathroom closest to the auditorium, silver and green light intertwined and spewed out, condensing into a graceful body.

The body is like a snake's tail, the appearance is exquisite, and the hair is like a snake.

It's Harley's patron saint, Medusa.

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(Thanks to Jiuwei Yanhu for the tip!)