Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

After escorting the students back to the castle, Tver let them go back on their own.

“You go back.” Tver shouted to the students.

“Remember, don’t try to run around, just go back to the lounge of your respective college, otherwise you will never have the chance to wander around the castle!”

In the past, these bold students might not necessarily be obedient.

It’s just that after Colin’s attack, they really didn’t dare to wander around the castle now, especially on gloomy nights.

Seeing them line up in four lines, obediently walking to the lounge like four caterpillars, Tver felt relaxed and ready to go back to the office to continue reading.

Tonight’s class is with four colleges, which means he has completed two second-year classes.

I completed the tasks of two classes in one class, so happy~

Just at the door of the office, Tver unexpectedly saw a small figure.

Ginny Weasley, with her head lowered and holding a small schoolbag, her messy hair was stained with a few hairs, and her robe was stained with bright red blood. Standing in the shadow of the night, she looked even more sinister than Snape. .

Tver was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat.

He quickly looked at her for a while, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The hair on his head should be chicken feathers, and the blood on his body is also chicken blood. His expression is a little flustered, and his face is a little pale, but he is still healthy.

The most eye-catching ones should be the five badges on the waist. Turville identified them for a while. In addition to Ginny’s own badges, there were also badges from Percy, the Weasley twins, and Ron.

However, there was not much magic left on it, especially Ginny’s own, and the strengthening magic he had left on it had even been eliminated.

At this moment, Ginny suddenly raised her head and saw Tver standing in front of her, her originally dull eyes lit up.

“Professor, I…I have something to tell you!”

Because of the sudden excitement, there was an abnormal blush on her face.

“Don’t worry,” Tver opened the office door, “You come in first and take your time, and we’ll have a nice talk later.”

Ginny responded inaudibly, letting Tweel help her with the clean clothes – “Clean up.” – and then was pushed to a soft chair.

“Drink some pumpkin juice?”

“I……”

Without waiting for a reply, Tver put a glass of pumpkin juice in front of her without refusing.

I don’t know why, but after watching the professor do all this, Ginny felt much calmer, especially after taking a sip of pumpkin juice, she felt a warmth surging through her body.

It made her so comfortable that she couldn’t help but yawn.

“Hiccup~”

She quickly lowered her blushing face.

The pumpkin juice tasted so good that she couldn’t help but drink more and more, and actually drank a whole glass!

Taking a peek, the professor poured her another full glass of pumpkin juice with a smile on his face.

This time Ginny just held the cup and took a small sip.

Feeling the comfortable atmosphere, a healthy rosy look on my face, my heart that had been worried for more than a month finally settled down.

“Now do you mind telling me why you came to me so late?” Tver crossed his hands on his chest and asked gently but firmly.

He had a guess in his mind, but he still wanted to hear the answer from Ginny’s mouth.

“Yes… yes,” Ginny bit her lower lip and hesitated for a moment, “It’s because I found out that I was the murderer, the murderer who attacked Mrs. Norris and Colin!”

“With all due respect, you shouldn’t have the ability to do this, right?”

Ginny’s head snapped up and she looked at Twil, eager for an explanation.

“It’s not me, no, it’s me. I have a diary. Since the summer vacation, I have been writing in it.”

“Then I discovered tonight that this diary can control me and do things I don’t even know about!”

“On Halloween night, I somehow forgot what I had done, but my robe was stained with red paint, which was exactly the same color as I saw at the place where Mrs. Norris was killed.”

“And tonight, I stood at the door of the lounge inexplicably. If it hadn’t been for the badge my brothers gave me that suddenly emitted a burst of golden light, my head would still be confused to this day.”

“But I still don’t know why there are chicken feathers and chicken blood all over the robe.”

“I heard my brother Percy mention it and thought it might be the effect of the Imperius Curse, so I came over to find you quickly.”

“Professor, I don’t know why,” Ginny sobbed and covered her face, “I really didn’t mean it. I didn’t want to hurt Mrs. Norris or Colin.”

“I know you didn’t mean it.” Tver comforted.

“But Colin

He was still lying in the school hospital. When I sneaked over to visit him, he looked terrible. ”

“Don’t worry, he and Mrs. Norris will both be cured.”

“I should be…taken…to Azkaban.” She said convulsively, with tears all over her face.

“listen!”

Ginny was startled by Tweel’s sudden increase in volume, and the glistening snot hung precariously under her nose even after she had forgotten to suck it.

Tver waved his wand, restoring the five badges on her body, and then placed a piece of chocolate in her little hand that she consciously extended.

“This matter is not your fault. All the responsibility lies in that diary. What you need to do is to eat this piece of chocolate and then go back and have a good sleep.”

Ginny stared at the chocolate blankly for a while, then suddenly raised her little head and looked into Tweel’s gentle eyes.

“Does it really have nothing to do with me?”

“Of course, it has nothing to do with you at all.”

Tver nodded firmly.

Although Ginny is now free from the control of the diary, it is somewhat beyond Tver’s expectation.

But at least there is still Colin as the victim to make a fuss about. At worst, the plan can be moved forward, and at worst, Christmas will be a little busier.

After all, he couldn’t help but see Ginny looking so miserable and blaming herself.

This is still an eleven-year-old child who shouldn’t have to endure such pain for his own goals.

Otherwise, what’s the difference between him and Voldemort?

“But where is that diary? I can’t keep it with you anymore.”

Ginny blinked blankly.

“That’s what I thought, and I threw it away.”

“lost?”

A big question mark popped up on Tver’s head.

“Yeah!” Ginny raised her little head proudly, with a look on her face asking for praise, “I realized something was wrong in the evening, so I threw away the diary!”

Tver: