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Professors McGonagall and Snape say the Philosopher's Stone may be dangerous...

It's not like Peeves could make it up. Lin Mo thought for a moment: "Where did you hear their conversation?"

"Foyer! They were gone when I got out of the wall. Why do you ask this?" Peeves wailed: "Do you also want that stone? I will take you to find it, as long as you

Help me get rid of this monster and I will help you!”

What he said sounded like the truth, but Lin Mo already knew the temperament of this guy who lied without blinking and turned his back on others.

"I don't need your help, you just need to repeat the conversation you heard!" he said.

"Oh," Peeves painfully imitated the conversation between McGonagall and Snape:

"I first heard the voice of the grumpy Dean, 'The stone may be dangerous, Severus, have you also been warned?'"

"Then Dean Slug was like, 'Yeah, it's time for everyone to get it.'"

"Then there was the bad-tempered Dean again. She seemed to have some doubts, 'Albus just left. I don't think this is a coincidence.'"

"Finally Dean Slug said, 'Do what we need to do.'"

"I wanted to follow them secretly to see what interesting rocks they were, but by the time I got out of the wall they were gone."

After saying that, Peeves looked at Lin Mo pitifully, and the hand bitten by the book monster was shaking high.

"Well...I understand, don't move!" Lin Mo pulled out his wand and pointed at Peeves:

"Deported to ashes!"

The spell hit the book monster, and the monster's body stagnated, turning into a large ball of ashes and scattering.

"Finally free again!" Peeves breathed on the ashes a few times, then put the bitten finger into his mouth and sucked on it, as if it could relieve the pain.

"It has nothing to do with you here." Lin Mo said, "Don't mess with me again in the future."

"O'erleer, you cunning little Slytherin, just wait for your misfortune!" Peeves, who was freed from his restraints, returned to his true nature and floated around on the ceiling: "Let's see what happens to me in the future.

Get rid of you!"

"Haha," Lin Mo weighed his backpack lightly: "If you mess with me again in the future, I will conjure up a hundred monsters like just now and let them all bite you. How many fingers do you think you can do?

Let them divide? Huh?"

He pretended to fumble in his bag a few times and pulled out a tattered old book. In the dark, the flipped cover looked very similar to the skin of the monster just now. "Go on!" he said, pretentiously.

Peeves finally screamed and flew into the wall.

With a light breath, Lin Mo put away the books that had not turned into book monsters. Seeing that Peeves did not leave but returned, he returned to the isolation room.

His expression became extremely solemn.

Judging from the time, Peeves heard Professor McGonagall say that the Philosopher's Stone was in danger shortly before curfew, which should be about the same time as they saw the fourth floor entrance door being pushed open through the communication device, and Professor Snape

Saying "everyone should have received the warning" most likely means that all the professors involved in protecting the Philosopher's Stone have received warnings that the Philosopher's Stone is in danger.

Judging from their conversation... those professors should have gone to protect the Philosopher's Stone.

But the problem is...

Except for Harry, the three of them, and Quirrell before him, Lin Mo didn't see anyone enter the trap door.

No one!

Even if the professors have cast the Disillusionment Curse on themselves, they still need to open the trap door to get down!

Ever since he and Ivel left Brother Three-Headed's rotunda until now, his eyes have never completely left the picture returned by the invisible machine on the communication device. The trap door has never been opened again, and Brother Lu Wei has never completely left it.

Still in high spirits.

So the question is, where did those professors go to protect the Philosopher's Stone?

Protect the magic stone until you are completely invisible?

Tune the tiger away from the mountain...

Lin Mo could only find this explanation.

Quirrell did not know how to deceive all these professors. Perhaps he made them think that the Sorcerer's Stone had been secretly taken away from Hogwarts, and asked them to track down the false target. Quirrell himself took the opportunity to steal the real one.

of.

It's like tricking Dumbledore into joining the Wizards' Union.

At least on the bright side, now that all the people protecting the Philosopher's Stone have left the school, Quirrell can act with confidence, but things are completely beyond Lin Mo's expectations. Even if he wants to help Harry, he can't, and he is isolated and helpless.

Regardless of whether Dumbledore is still in the dark, McGonagall and Snape must have left without knowing it, otherwise they would not have allowed Harry to take risks, and the same must have been true for other professors.

At this point, there is nothing Lin Mo can do.

We are done with everything, and we have no choice but to obey fate. We can only pray that Dumbledore is still in control of the situation and that Harry can return safely.

Lin Mo lay down on the bed, ready to rest for a while.

It would take more than an hour for Hermione to take Ron out of the trap door, and it was necessary to relieve her fatigue before that.

When he followed Captain Dog and the others on El Star to perform missions, he often had to maintain a state of readiness for battle for a long time. However, it was not impossible to rest while preparing for war. He had long learned how to squeeze out a short period of time to take a nap instead of sleeping and still remain alert.

You can immediately enter a clear fighting state as soon as the wind blows.

Although this kind of sleep effect is not as good as normal, it is enough to cope with short-term high-intensity work.

The night passed intermittently, and Lin Mo had been in intermittent sleep.

At first, there were some conditions in the treatment room. Finally, a few students who were too indulgent were so happy that they got high and went to the treatment room. Madam Pomfrey walked back and forth, feeding them potions and angrily telling them that health was the most important thing, but this did not interfere.

When Lin Mo arrived, he subconsciously eliminated irrelevant interference.

Only the information he cares about is the target.

As Madam Pomfrey's potion took effect, several students fell asleep and the lounge became quiet again.

The intermittent sleep continued, and around the time Lin Mo woke up for the sixth time, his worries became more and more intense.

Looking at the time, it was already midnight. A full two hours had passed since Harry and the others jumped down the trap door, but Hermione still hadn't come back with Ron.

Perhaps the wizard chess game was too difficult, so Ron spent more time trying to comfort himself.

However, when he woke up for the ninth time, he could no longer convince himself to go back to sleep.

Even the Bladder Bureau couldn't take such a long time. There must be something wrong somewhere...According to his original estimate, even Harry should be rescued by this time. What kind of accident did they encounter down there...

He stared at the communication device, and after another ten minutes or so, he finally saw the trap door being opened.

It's Hermione.

She flew out of the hole on a broomstick with the unconscious Ron.

Lin Mo was so excited that he quickly went to wake up Madam Pomfrey.

Before he could explain the situation to the angry Madam Pomfrey, Hermione had already stumbled to the door of the treatment room with Ron. Ron's face looked terrible, and Madam Pomfrey solemnly sent him to the hospital bed.

superior.

"It's all me," Hermione said, throwing down her broom with red eyes:

"It's because I delayed for too long."