Change the world from Hogwarts

"hiss……"

For a moment, a sense of endless regret emerged in Connor's heart.

Is anyone doing something wrong now?

No.

Gabriel led the way, trying to bring the students to the lounge as quickly as possible, while the female prefect Georgina naturally followed the team to prevent any students from falling behind.

This kind of thing is really normal.

But now, this most correct approach and the female prefect's sensitive senses have brought about a subtle trouble.

The female prefect stopped in front of him calmly, as if waiting for an answer from his side.

Looking at Georgina's confused yet inexplicably calm face, Connor suddenly felt a toothache.

At this moment, a question even appeared in his mind:

If he didn't show outstanding performance at ordinary times, but was a little transparent in Hufflepuff, wouldn't he be discovered?

However, this is only a theoretical possibility after all.

Connor prefers to believe that both Gabriel and Georgina are serious and responsible people, and any student who falls behind will attract their attention.

"What's wrong?"

Perhaps Connor's 'brainstorming' period of silence was a bit long. When he came back to his senses, what he heard was the concerned voice of the female prefect.

"If nothing happens, we should move on."

Georgina glanced at the empty corridor.

"We have fallen behind now. Gabriel has led the others to the basement."

"...I do have something to deal with."

After hesitating for a moment, Connor spoke.

"……Very important?"

Georgina just asked.

"Very important."

"Is it important enough to deal with it now?"

"It would be better to say that it is precisely because of the current situation that we need to investigate."

Although he didn't say anything essentially, Connor's words and deeds had already distinguished himself from other students.

"That's it."

Without asking any more questions, Georgina just nodded slowly.

"Then go."

At that moment, Georgina's smile was like a bright spring flower, making people feel extremely comfortable just by looking at it.

But during this process, Connor still felt the lingering confusion.

Is it just like that?

Did she let herself go so easily?

You must know that even Isobel, who seemed abnormal, would question him, but Georgina really said nothing here.

It's obvious that she doesn't seem to pay attention to anything.

"Huh? What are you still doing here? Don't you have important things to do?"

"Well... it's just the first time I met someone who didn't question me. The last person who didn't question me was... Principal Dumbledore."

"Then I'm really flattered. It's my honor to be compared with the principal."

Georgina was still smiling, and there was no flaw in that gentle smile.

"However, I'm actually just used to it. Our family has seen too many amazing and talented wizards, and they all showed strong talents when they were children."

However, that perfect kindness feels awkward no matter how you look at it now.

Also, what is the situation of Miss Georgina’s family?

Remember her last name is...Smith?

Smith family?

It's a pity that with Connor's relatively ancient knowledge reserve, he couldn't figure out what this last name corresponded to for a while.

You may have to find a way to go to the library to read some books.

But at least now, one thing is certain - she means no harm.

From Georgina, Connor could only feel a kind of peace.

"Please take care of other students, it may become chaotic next."

"Well, the lounge is safe, there's nothing to worry about."

Without saying anything else, Connor just bowed to Georgina and left in the simplest way.

He didn't hesitate at all and just ran straight up the stairs.

In the corridor that was now deserted, the prefect girl was looking left and right.

After finding no other abnormalities, she hummed a gentle but inexplicably cheerful tune and left. Her slim figure jumped up and down to follow the large army, as if nothing had happened.

On the other side, Connor ran all the way upstairs - the destination was naturally not the library.

As long as we go through the current situation from beginning to end, we can understand the basic purpose of those guys.

The so-called Forbidden Forest riot and werewolf invasion are 100% a cover.

Even if you think about it from another angle, if the purpose itself is to let those werewolves into Hogwarts, then the person who comes to inform will definitely not be someone like Filch, at least it will have to be someone like Hagrid who will die in a short while.

A big guy who can't stand it.

After this point is made clear, their specific purpose can also be inferred:

What Dumbledore wanted to hide...

But speaking of which, what exactly is Principal Dumbledore trying to hide?

Looking back now, Connor himself feels a little ridiculous.

He didn't pay much attention to this matter, and Dumbledore didn't tell him.

However, Connor doesn't care about such things now.

It doesn't matter what Dumbledore hid, what matters is who will go after what he hid!

Connor narrowed his eyes and held his breath.

When he reached the fourth floor, he gradually slowed down his pace and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible.

But at that time, he saw a black figure - also walking as fast as flying, and also moving quickly. The two met directly at the doorway leading to the corridor on the right.

"Professor Snape?"

"McMab..."

The person standing in front of Connor now was indeed the gloomy Potions Professor. He just stood there, holding a wand tightly in his hand.

"It's already this time, why are you still here? Shouldn't you follow your prefect back to the lounge?"

"This is what I want to ask, Professor Snape. Before we left the auditorium, President Dumbledore had clearly asked the professors to stay in the auditorium. Why are you here?"

Staring into Snape's eyes as deep as the abyss, Connor also tightened his grip on his wand.

"Could it be that... you are here to help your Dark Lord master to ask for some secrets?"

"how dare you……"

Snape's color suddenly changed. He was about to rebel, but suddenly realized something.

"Wait, you don't know what's hidden in this room?"

"Why do I need to know this? All I need to know is that someone is actually watching what's inside, right?"

"...Are you doubting me?"

Faced with Snape's vague question, Connor half-smiled.

"Actually... I don't know."