Archaeologists at Hogwarts

Chapter 397 Threat

396 threats

Gunter's old house.

A mysterious-looking magic circle appeared in the open space of this abandoned old house. Moody was controlled in the center of the magic circle. He wore a pharaoh mask on his face and a lady's wide-brimmed hat on his head.

Thin arms stretched out from the brim of the hat to block the devil who tried to get into Moody's body.

Angela held the scepter tightly in one hand and was staring at this scene nervously. Al was also present, and the magic ball was being controlled by it, trying hard not to break the balance maintained by the magic circle.

At the same time, the three of them were also talking non-stop, or it would be more appropriate to yell angrily.

"Where is Toby Highmore? Let him come to see me! What's the point of hiding behind Sniff and a woman!"

"Don't be delusional. Toby has worked hard on you. I didn't expect that he could think of such a way to threaten people. As long as there is a slight mistake, you will be dead. So I advise you to be honest.

Okay, don't keep looking around with that magic eye - don't look at it, it's the vanishing cabinet, you can easily recognize it."

"ah!"

"What does it say?"

"It said that we originally planned to take the magic eye off of you, but Toby mercifully decided not to do so and let it be buried with you."

"You call this showing mercy?"

"Why don't you count it? You will most likely die without any body parts, and this will be your only relic."

"It seems I have to thank him!" Moody roared: "Then let me thank him in person! He only knows some sneaky tricks!"

At that time, the door of the disappearing cabinet suddenly opened.

Toby, who had a less warm face, walked out and said, "But those moves are useless, aren't they? Let me go, I'm already useful."

"what does that mean?"

"Who is he looking at?"

Dumbledore and Moody asked at the same time.

"Very happy." Toby said tiredly: "Master Hogwart saw your determination from the mysterious man. I'm very happy that as long as you are willing, all the teachers and students in the school - well, the possibility of Professor

Any smaller, and we will all become your hostages. Therefore, the role of Moody alone is so small. Compared with Snapps, I am nothing."

"That is to say, now someone can stop you from using the Goblet of Fire. Anyone can."

——

Hogshead Pub, Hogsmeade.

After learning that he had been kicked out of Snapetz, Moody hurriedly came outside the bar. I saw the Hogwarts sitting alone under the bar. Apart from that, there was no one else in the room.

We left space to speak alone.

"Why did he agree to this guy's conditions?!"

Moody immediately asked: "I am obviously not ready yet, and I have put all my trump cards on you. Why can you take that opportunity to catch me?! Don't tell you whether he is confident or not."

Do that, Ah Shi Si!”

"You can."

Master Hogwart said fiercely. I raised my head and looked at Moody. There was a hint of sadness in my light blue eyes.

"You can cause the people around you to die again because of your power. That is a complex threat. Alastor, this is exactly the same. You can be cruel and do what he wants, but you can."

"Toby is very worried about what your strong point is, and you are very vague. I don't mind stabbing you hard a few times here - maybe I won't mind a little, but I can still do it."

——

Office of Ancient Magic.

After returning, Dumbledore and Hermione stared at the eight vaguely familiar people outside the room in confusion. Did Toby tell us the news again, especially?

"Severus Angela?"

Dumbledore quietly said to Hermione: "You thought that even if Toby brought me back, it would only be my corpse, but you never expected that it would be a living person."

Wen Rongbang glanced at you sideways.

"You can hear him." I said coldly.

Hermione muttered and looked at me, then said something to Dumbley.

Wen Rongbang immediately replied: "What he said seems impossible. If you try it, he uses the magic circle to control me, and you use the scepter to knock me out. Let's see if I used polyjuice potion or...

Even the soul outside the body is the same."

"You said it!" Angela shouted angrily: "You can hear him!"

"How come you only left for a short while before he started arguing with your assistants?"

Toby opened the door and walked back. I stared at Angela with confidence and said, "If you even talk abnormally like him, it will be very difficult for you."

"They bully people too much!" Angela's teeth almost broke.

"Then where is that?" Toby waved his hand and said without caring, "You don't have any bad news to tell him. This is too much."

I sat under the sofa opposite Angela, Dumbledore and Hermione squeezed my shoulders on the right and left, and we still winked at Wen Rongbang, which almost made me angry to death.

Toby continued: "You just went to see Al. Complex found an excuse to fool me. By the way, you also learned from me that Haimer was originally going to supervise the game's regression, but it was probably because of Hogwart.

The young master must have arrived in person, so I just planned to come."

"But it's the same now."

Toby stared directly at Angela and said: "Wen Rong knew where he got the news from. I understood everything about it, and then suddenly he came to the door and said that he wanted to apply for a job that had just been vacant.

Professorship of Defense Against White Magic."

"I was just delusional." Wen Rong Bangre said with a smile.

"But you can't agree." Toby's answer made Angela's face change suddenly: "Don't wait to get angry at you, it's mainly Principal McGonagall - let's put it this way, not even Principal Slughorn.

, I also came forward. Mr. Hogwart has no strong point of his own, and you can't really be cruel to the old dean, so - congratulations to him, Severus!"

Toby suddenly jumped up from under the sofa, and I grabbed Wen Rongbang's clenched hands, with a cheerful smile on his face.

"He doesn't have an assistant now. He's not as good as you. How about it? Wen Rong Bangz still values ​​him very much, right?"

——

"What did Professor Harry tell him?"

As soon as Al hurried back to the common room, the students who knew the truth gathered around me - those people thought that Angela would not come back one day, and that there would be little Gryffindor.

Students will hate me.

The most terrifying thing is that we just saw a notice from the college magazine——

[Due to physical reasons, Professor Alastor Moody voluntarily resigned and expressed his apology for not being able to say goodbye to his family.]

That is obviously a good thing!

Al took a deep breath, but then became decadent again.

"I'm sorry, you also want to say some good news, but that's what they think. I'm going to become your White Magic Defense Professor soon."

"ah!"

A student who was so upset immediately broke down and shouted: "Why is that happening?!"

Wen Rong and Ron also understood that.

We saw Al wink at us slowly, so we immediately understood and got out of the passage while the crowd was boiling.

After leaving, we heard the Weasley twins yelling——

"Why do you think I suddenly became a store clerk?"

"You should have thought of it earlier!"

"There is really no spirit of contract!"

"When can we officially open the store? If we open it again, you will lose everything!"

When we came down the corridor, the fat lady complained in full: "They could be louder when they celebrate. If they are louder, you will feel like you are about to be shaken up from the wall."

"Just wait and see, that kind of thing will happen very rarely in the past." James said worriedly, which shocked the fat lady.

Al didn't lead us too far before we arrived outside an empty classroom. Ron, who was walking at the front, closed the door, and then he and Wen Rong looked at Al eagerly.

We know that Wen Rong must have finished what he said.

"They were also vague. You should have done it after Professor Harry, right?"

"Of course."

"Without a doubt."

The two of them nodded their heads together. It was an ironclad rule outside the school that was recorded in the school rules. Anyone who violated it would suffer extremely minor consequences.

"So." Wen Rong took another deep breath and said, "Just tell me what my father told you later, and then Professor Harry and I even denied it. I told you that I really planned to deal with Huo

Master Gwo, fortunately Master Hogwart retreated first, so I had no real chance of killing him."

Toby is really good at "perfunctory" people, and he actually chooses to tell the truth directly.

James and Ron were both shocked by the news.

Wen Rong continued before calming down his bad mood: "Then Professor Harry asked you whether you planned to continue my tutoring class before, and I also asked him, James."

"Of course I went!" James screamed: "You want to get out of that kind of thing - you - your mother is still waiting for you to come home during the holiday, but you can disappoint you.

"

"But you refused."

Herge is Ding said.

James looked at me with his small mouth open, as if he was seeing a rice bowl filled with chicken drumsticks - there was a difference between my hungry eyes and my shocked eyes.

Ron suddenly asked after being silent for a while: "Does he think he can rely on him to manage the relationship between Professor Harry and Young Master Hogwart? But how is that possible?"

"At least we both attach great importance to you." Al said with a headache: "You also know the specific method of how to do it, and you can only think of that point now, so you didn't agree with Professor Harry in person.

"

"Yes." James said with emotion: "We really value him very much - so we wish him good luck!"

I said that and was about to turn around and leave, but Ron pulled me back by the collar a second ago.

"How could he do that?!" Ron shouted happily: "He would actually think of escaping at that time?!"

James rubbed his neck and coughed for a while, and I said intermittently: "Yes, yes, what can you do? Has he seen Al and knows the method? Worry, Professor Harry will kill me, after all, I am very valued."

.But you are just the same."

I still feel that my pie is of no use.

"Don't say that." Al thought seriously for a long time: "He has already learned about the devil. As long as you continue to regress the course of dealing with the God of Death, there will never be a chance to find a solution to the problem - right?"

I looked at Ron with certainty and asked.

Ron reluctantly put on a smile, but couldn't even nod his head.

"He also doubts you?"

"You do doubt him, Al." Ron sighed and said, "But this is Professor Harry."

For a moment, there was silence outside the entire classroom.

Al carefully found a chair and sat on it, his eyes filled with confusion.

"Will Wen Rong Bangz not have such a difficult time in the future?"

I asked in a daze.

"Definitely nothing." Ron sat next to me and said: "But is he sure that he is the person who can solve the problem easily? As far as you know, similar situations are usually played by students, and

It’s the professors outside the school.”

James knew what to say, so I walked over and patted Al on the shoulder, which was the only way to comfort me.

Al really needs comfort these days.

Facts have proved that what Heimer told me at the beginning was true, and Professor Harry also denied it personally. This made me unable to accept it quickly, and I even couldn't help but feel that I was partly to blame.

I'm vague as to why I think that way - maybe it's because of Haierbo?

Al knows.

It would be nice if no one could tell me.

At that moment, I saw figures jumping through the windows on the opposite wall one after another.

Before noticing Al's gaze, Wen Rong and Ron immediately turned their heads.

"There they are!"

Inside the window, the soles of Haimer's feet were first equipped with springs. A small half of his body would appear in one moment, and then disappear in the next second. We can all physically imagine Haimer's posture of jumping back and forth - this is amazing.

It's so miserable that it's unbearable to watch.

Because Haimo's heartbeat was too low and he had to control the rhythm, he hit the door frame and his head was swollen.

"Should we take him to the campus hospital?" Al asked dryly.

"It's useful. It's really useful." Heimo was lying on the ground, but he was willing to raise his head no matter what. "They turned their backs first, right, don't look at you, let you calm down for a while, um, that's it."

James and Ron's shoulders shook. The two of them tried hard to laugh out loud, and Al turned around helplessly.

After experiencing a painful sound accompanied by countless "Si Ha", we can finally look back.

A cowboy hat appeared on the top of Heimer's head. He knew why I carried that kind of thing with me. At most, it covered this small bag.

"Jumping shoes." I pointed to the soles of my feet and said, "You remember they were also made by Snaptz students, right? It seems like they need to be used more carefully."

"Your sister did it, sir," James said loudly.

Ron pointed at Heimer's face and said in surprise: "Ah, it's bleeding!"

"Huh?" Haimo casually pulled the right side of his face, and when he took it behind his eye, he found that there was warm blood underneath.

"Okay, kids, let's make a long story short."

Wen Rong immediately said seriously: "You will become Snaputs' assistant professor soon - although you are very happy to work under Angela, I will soon know who is the boss.

So just worry, okay? You have to go to the campus hospital slowly, I hope there will be more students on the way."

Just at that time, the bell rang for class.

Haimo's movement to turn around stalled.

I turned my head quickly and asked slightly embarrassed, "Does any of them have a headscarf?"

James blankly took out his magic circle item.

"Would you like a sweater, sir?"