Honkai Impact: As a captain, I reveal myself at the beginning

"What's going on, what's going on?"

Not even a moment of mourning for the tragedy of Malfoy, the one who immediately came to the battlefield was Administrator Filch!

He squeezed his shoulders through the crowd. Then he saw Lady Loris, who stumbled back a few steps and grabbed his face with his hand in horror.

"What's wrong with my cat, my cat, Lady Loris?" he screamed.

At that moment, his bulging eyes saw Harry.

"You," he screamed, "you, you killed my cat, you killed it, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to-"

Levin looked at the desperate administrator and reminded with some pity: "Mr. Filch, Lady Loris is not dead, it is just petrified!"

Filch trembled, "Really? You swear! No, no, Mrs. Loris, it's ......."

At this time, the students pushed away, and Dumbledore took Professor McGonagall ~ and they also came.

"Headmaster, Headmaster Dumbledore, look at Lady Loris!" Filch had all his hopes pinned on the White Wizard.

Dumbledore glanced at the students around him, then at the writing on the wall, and then leaned over to the stiff Lady Loris and looked at it carefully.

Filch behind him was already at a loss for words, "Headmaster, Mr. Green said it wasn't dead, and what Mr. Green said was true, right?"

Dumbledore nodded, "It's alive." "

With that, he rescued the petrified cat.

"Come with me, Filch," he said softly, "oh, and Mr. Green, Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, I need your help. "

"The others go back and rest first. "

Lockhart stepped forward eagerly.

"My office is closest to here, and the headmaster - right here - you can—"

"Thank you, Gildero. "

The silent crowd parted to both sides and let them pass.

Lockhart was very excited, and he looked alive, and hurriedly followed behind Dumbledore,

The moment Dumbledore promised him, he had already figured out how to arrange himself to dominate the book;

Professor McGonagall and Snape followed.

Hermione didn't leave, she followed closely behind Levin.

Arriving at Lockhart's office, Dumbledore placed Filch on his desk and asked the young wizards about the situation as he examined it.

Behind him, several little wizards made eye contact where they couldn't see,

Harry opened his mouth and silently told Levine and Hermione, "I have nothing to do with this." "

But he soon did not dare to do so, for he found Snape standing behind them, half hidden in the shadows, staring straight at him, and the malicious look in his eyes made him uncomfortable.

Harry remembered that Levine had said that Professor Snape's hairline was dangerous......

He was willing to send his head to Snape to make a beautiful wig, and begged him to spare him.

Of the people present, the most active was naturally Lockhart.

He circled around Dumbledore, giving advice and his mouth never stopping.

"It must have been a spell that killed it...... I guess it's the Transfiguration Torture Spell. I've seen people use this spell many times, and I'm sorry I wasn't there, I happened to know the spell and could have saved it......"

Dumbledore didn't speak, and continued to study Lady Loris,

“...... I remember something very similar happening in Ouagadougou, "Lockhart still chattered," a series of attacks, detailed in my autobiography. At that time, I provided all kinds of amulets to the common people, and the problem was solved at once......"

However, he was interrupted by Dumbledore.

"Lady Loris is petrified. He came to a conclusion.

"Ah, I think so too," Lockhart immediately chimed in, as if it were one of his cousins who had spoken three minutes earlier, "and no one knows petrification charms better than I do. "

Levin and the others covered their mouths in the back, almost laughing out loud, Harry laughing the most.

In Defence Against the Dark Arts class, he was pitted by Lockhart,

But then he suddenly realized that there was such a professor who was sometimes quite cola.

But soon, Harry knew he was wrong,

for the fire was transferred to him,

"It must have been Harry!" Filch accused, "You saw what he wrote on the wall!"

"Harry, what did you do to you!"

After Lockhart was slapped in the face at the speed of light, he also noticed that the students were laughing at him, and immediately cooperated to divert the conflict.

"I didn't even touch it!" Harry exclaimed. "When I got to the scene, it was already on the ground. "

"Allow me to interject, Headmaster. Snape spoke suddenly.

"Of course. Dumbledore nodded.

"Perhaps, Potter just shouldn't have been in that place at that time. "

Harry couldn't believe that Snape would speak for him.

But immediately, he realized that he was thinking too much.

"But we did run into a series of doubts. Why on earth did he go up there, why didn't he attend the Halloween party?"

"I'm going to Nick's death party...... There are hundreds of ghosts there, and they can prove that I'm there—"

Harry was busy trying to prove it, but there was no ghost on the scene now.

Suddenly, he looked at Levin:

"By the way, we were with Levine and Hermione before we went to the Death Party, and they were able to prove it. "

Levin nodded: "That's right, I watched them attend the death party with my own eyes." "

"But after that, why not come to the banquet?" said Snape, his dark eyes glistening in the candlelight. "Why did you go to the hallway up there?"

"Because—because—" Harry lied, "I'm tired and want to go to bed." "

"No dinner?" Snape lashed, "I don't think the food the ghosts offer at the dinner is probably not suitable for the living." "

"Because of you, we...... We had a full meal! We had a brown loaf of bread!"

Ron said loudly, pulling a thumb-sized crumb of bread from his pocket.

The brown bread that has been left out for a long time is as hard as a brick.

"If you don't eat the food at the banquet, you have to eat black bread......"

The sneer on Snape's lips widened.

"Because...... Because I love brown bread," Ron had already said without words, "brown bread tastes best." "

As he spoke, as if to prove it, he threw the hard piece of black bread into his mouth and chewed it heavily.

Levin seemed to hear the sound of raw bricks chewing.

In the end, it was Dumbledore who had the final word.

"Harry is innocent as long as he hasn't been proven guilty, Severus. "

Then he looked at the indignant Filch,

"It takes the deepest form of dark magic to be able to inflict petrification, and it's impossible for a sophomore to do that. "

Behind him, Levine shook his head secretly.

In fact, he was able to do just that.

After mastering the [Transfiguration School Specialization], after reaching LV11 Wizard, he quickly comprehended the two six-ring spells of [Petrification] and [De-Petrification].

This is not a temporary stiffness caused by [all petrification],

It's a true petrification similar to Medusa's petrified magic eye, and the [Full Body Binding Charm] blessed by ancient magic.

The kind that can't be changed back if no one breaks the spell. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But that doesn't stop him from being a sophomore.

Of course, even if he can [de-petrify], he doesn't intend to expose it like this.

The hand that was shown at the Halloween feast just now is enough exposure for a period of time,

Of course, he needs this kind of hot event to maintain his reputation among the young wizards,

But he didn't need to show his face twice in a short period of time.

A Lady Loris is not worth his rash move,

Unless the threat of petrification continues to rage, and the school has no way to deal with it in the short term,

At that time, the panic also accumulated to a certain extent, and this was a good time to make a move.

As for the present - tease Dumbledore in moderation.

Dumbledore continued to comfort Filch, "Mrs. Sprout planted some mandrakes this semester. Once they have grown and matured, I have a medicine that can bring Lady Loris back to life. "

"I'll make it," Lockhart interjected, "I've made it a hundred times, and I can dream and make mandrake resurrection potions—no one knows mandrake resurrection potions better than I do." "

You understand, you understand, why don't you go to the United States to compete with a "West Heaven understands Buddha" named Trump?

Levin complained inwardly.

Sure enough, the slap in the face came.

"You don't have to do that," Snape interjected, "I'm the Potions teacher!"

"That's a shame," Lockhart shook his head, "Snape, you'll regret it." "

However, everything finally came to a preliminary conclusion, and the four of Levin were able to leave and return to the dormitory.