Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“What's going on here? What's going on? ”

Felch was undoubtedly drawn to Malfoy's shouts, and he squeezed the crowd with his shoulders. Then he saw Mrs. Loris and fell back a few steps, grabbing her face with horror.

“My cat! My cat, what's wrong with Mrs. Loris?” He screamed, almost fainted.

“It's you!” Felch suddenly walked over and grabbed Ivan, screaming, "You killed my cat and killed it! I'm gonna kill you, I'm gonna..."

“Let go of me!” Ivan broke Felch's hand, "I didn't touch the cat with a cold hair, nobody touched him, that's what happened when we got here. ”

“Liar, you're lying!” Felch screamed loudly, "Someone saw you commit murder, didn't they?! ”

“Filch! ”

Dumbledore arrived at the scene, followed by many other teachers. In a blink of an eye, he walked up to Evan, Harry, Ron and Hermione and untied Mrs. Loris from the fire stand.

“Come with me, Filch. He said to Filch," And you, Mr. Mason, Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, Miss Granger. ”

Rohit hurried up and danced and said, "My office is nearest here, Principal! Just upstairs, you can go there. ”

“Thank you, Gideon!” Dumbledore nodded.

The silent crowd split up on both sides, allowing them to pass.

They entered his dim office, led by Rohit, and Professor McGonagall and Snape followed. There was a riot on the office wall, and Ivan saw Rohit panicking and hiding in the photograph, and they had curly hair on their hair.

At this point, the real Rojat lit the candles on the table and backed off. Dumbledore placed Mrs. Loris on a glossy desktop and began to scrutinize.

He looked very carefully, and the tip of the nose of the long eagle hook almost touched the hair on Mrs. Loris, and the long finger gently poked here, stabbing there. Professor McGonagall bent over and his face almost touched the cat, looking closely with his eyes closed.

Snape stood behind them, half of her body hidden in the shadows, looking gloomy, with a strange expression on her face, as if she was desperately restraining herself from laughing. Lockhart wandered around them, plotting and plotting.

Ivan, Harry, Ron and Hermione exchanged their eyes nervously and sat tightly on several chairs that could not be lit by candles. Felch stood behind them, staring dead at Evan, as if he had been identified as the killer of the cat.

“It must have been a curse that killed it, most likely a deformed torture curse. I've seen people use this spell so many times, I'm sorry I wasn't there, I happen to know the curse, I could have saved it. ”

Hearing Lockhart, Felch, standing behind Evan, twitched sadly.

Then, suddenly, he sat on a chair beside the table, covering his face with his hands, afraid to look at Mrs. Loris, looking so pathetic.

At that time, Dumbledore whispered some strange words and knocked Mrs. Loris with his wand, but did not respond. Mrs. Loris was still lying there rigidly, like a specimen that had just been made.

“Principal, this cat is dead!” I remember a similar incident in Ouagadougou, a series of attacks, as documented in my autobiography, "Rohit said. At the time, I gave the people all kinds of amulets, and all of a sudden I solved the problem. ”

“Professor, it's not dead, it's just petrified. ”

Ivan feels compelled to say something, or let Lockhart continue to stir up Filch so badly that the latter is likely to jump over to find his own destiny.

“Bullshit, you killed him!” Filch high up screamed.

“Mr. Mason's right, it's not dead, Felch.” Dumbledore whispered, "It's petrified, a deep black magic, and it's impossible for first-grade students to do that. ”

“He did it. He did it!” Felch spattered and said that his fat, loose face turned purple red, "you saw what he wrote on the wall, and my Lady Loris had prevented him from entering the girls' bathroom on the third floor many times, and he must have hated it. ”

“I didn't, I didn't touch that cat at all! ”

“So why did the famous Mr. MasterTone try to get into a girls' bathroom?” Snape glanced over Ivan. “Is there anything you can find in your fake newspaper? ”

“Me and I are looking for ghosts in the castle to give my newspaper a source of information, and I think it is necessary to talk to the crying Peach Golden Lady, who is very familiar with Hogwarts and many girls like her.” Ivan Komba explained that he didn't even believe what he said.

“I deeply doubt that.” Snape's lips twisted with a glimpse of laughter, his eyes turned to Harry sitting next to him, "the whole thing filled with a series of doubts, why were you there when you shouldn't have been there at that time, why went up the hallway, why didn't you attend the Halloween party? ”

Snape asked a series of questions that made Ivan feel like a hundred thousand reasons.

Fortunately, without him returning, Harry, Ron and Hermione argued before explaining that they were going to the taboo party.

“There are hundreds of ghosts who can prove we're there. ”

“But after that, why not come to the banquet?“ Snape's dark eyes sparkle in the candlelight, "why go up the hallway? ”

“We're going to apologize because Ron had a little misunderstanding with the sobbing Peach Golden Girl at the anniversary party. ”

“Apologize to a ghost for not eating dinner?” Snape's skinny face flashed with a smug smile, "I think the food the ghosts served at the evening was probably not suitable for the living. ”

“We're not hungry.” Ron said loudly, while his stomach murmured, Snape's ugly smile became more obvious.

“My opinion, Principal, is that they are not entirely honest.” We should probably revoke some of their privileges until they're willing to tell us what's going on. Personally, I think it would be better if Mason stopped running his ridiculous newspaper and left Gryffindor Quiddich until they were honest. ”

“Honestly, Severus,” Professor McGonagall shouted, "I see no reason for these kids to stop their favorite extracurricular activities, the cat wasn't hit in the head by a newspaper or a broom, and there's no evidence that they did anything wrong. ”

Dumbledore looked at the four people with an exploratory gaze, and his blue eyes stared at them brightly and seemed to see through everything.

“As long as it's not proven guilty, it's innocent, Severus.” He said firmly.

Snape seemed very angry, as did Filch.

“My cat is petrified and I want to see some punishment! ”

“We can fix it, Felch.” Dumbledore said patiently, "Mrs. Sprout has recently found some mandela grass, and once they have matured, I have a medicine that will bring Mrs. Loris back to life. ”

“I'll make it,” Lockhart interjected, "I must have made it a hundred times, and I can make Mandela herbal revitalizer as I dream. ”

“Forgive me!” Snape coldly said, "I think I'm the Potions teacher at this school. ”

After an awkward silence, Lockhart twisted his body anxiously.

“You can go now.” Dumbledore told Ivan, Harry, Ron and Hermione.

They tried to speed up their footsteps and almost ran. When they arrived upstairs at the Lockhart office, they entered an empty classroom and gently closed the door.

In the darkness, Hermione closed her eyes and looked at Ivan, Harry and Ron.