I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Seeing the scene in front of them, Harry and Ron, except for Hermione, had to suspect that Lockhart had done this.

"Professor, did you do this?" Harry asked with a pale face, while pulling Hermione and Ron back with both hands.

Before Lynn could deny it, Hermione shook her head and said.

"No, it can't be Professor Lockhart! Yes"

Of course, she was so sure not because she found out that Lynn was Lockhart's secret, but that Lynn had told her about the Chamber of Secrets and the Basilisk as early as a month ago.

But Lin En told her not to tell this matter, so even if she stopped what she hadn't finished speaking.

Fenlayli was obviously petrified by something, and this kind of strong petrification magic is basically useless to ordinary people, only the basilisk has this possibility.

However, Hermione did not dispel her suspicion of Lockhart.

That's right, it wasn't Lockhart who petrified Fenrey, but the person Lynn had been looking for to open the chamber and release the basilisk might be their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor!

Lynn looked at the writing on the wall and the petrified Finlay on the ground and touched his forehead with a headache: "Hey, it's not what you think, I just arrived half a minute earlier than you."

However, Hermione and the others didn't intend to listen to his explanation.

"Let's find the professor!" Hermione decided quickly.

Just as they were about to turn around and leave, from both ends of the corridor they were in, there was the sound of hundreds of feet climbing up the stairs, and people chatting and laughing happily after eating and drinking.

Immediately, Harry and the others relaxed. The Halloween dinner was over, and many people would come over soon. Even if Lockhart was really the murderer, he would not dare to commit murder in front of so many people.

Then, the students crowded into the aisle from both ends. When the people in front saw the Fenryri lying on the ground, the bustling and chattering sound suddenly disappeared, and the little wizards suddenly It was quiet, and they crowded forward to see this terrible scene.

In the silence, someone spoke loudly.

"Those who make enemies of the heir, be vigilant! The next one is you, Mudblood!"

It was Draco Malfoy. He had squeezed to the front of the crowd, his cold eyes were alive, and his usually bloodless face was flushed red. He looked at Finlay, who was lying on the ground, and then at Harry and the three of them had smirks on their faces.

However, the next moment, a cold voice sounded.

"You seem to be ignoring that I'm still next to Mr. Malfoy, Slytherin deducted 20

Forget it, your mouth is dirty but Slytherin is innocent. This broken mouth of yours might get you into some trouble, so it's best kept silent.

To seal the tongue and lock the throat, the front teeth compete with the big stick. "

Lynn raised his wand coldly at Draco, sealed his mouth, and taught him a little lesson.

This guy was so persistent that he almost made himself so angry that he gave Slytherin a point penalty.

The two spells hit Draco with great precision, his tongue was stuck to the upper jaw, and the front teeth continued to grow until they grew out of the mouth and tightly attached to the lower lip.

It was only at this time that he found Lynn standing next to him. As soon as he met Harry, he subconsciously ignored the person standing next to him.

Draco covered his mouth in horror, then hunched over like a mouse and fled from the crowd, his two followers following behind him.

Although Harry and the others were relieved to see this scene, they were still full of vigilance towards Lynn.

But the little wizards who just came up didn't know that Harry and the others came later. They looked at the three of Harry and Lynn suspiciously, and there were already Hufflepuff classmates beside Fenrary checking his current status. status.

"Justin, Justin!" the little badger yelled, testing his breath with trembling fingers, and then he yelled in horror, "Justin is dead!"

Immediately, hundreds of little wizards around were making noise.

Just when the scene seemed to be getting out of control, a gentle voice sounded softly.

"Quiet."

The voice quieted down everyone present as if possessing magical power, and the students surrounding here automatically opened a passage, allowing Dumbledore who was outside to come in.

He walked to Justin's side, and a few little Hufflepuff wizards beside him said sadly, "Professor, Justin is dead."

"Don't jump to conclusions yet, let me see."

He knelt down, pinched Jasyan's stiff skin, then tapped his body with his wand, and said some strange spells.

Then he stood up again, shook his head and said, "He didn't die, he was just petrified."

Dumbledore turned his gaze to the students around him: "You take Mr. Finlayley to the school infirmary, Madam Pomfrey will find a way to heal him, Filch, erase these words on the wall , you three and Jidero, come to me."

The silent crowd parted, and Dumbledore left with the three of Harry and Lynn, followed by Professor McGonagall and Snape.

Lynn took a few steps forward quickly, and stood side by side with Dumbledore. Without saying anything, he said, "Go to my office, it's on the fifth floor."

Dumbledore nodded. There were three professors and one headmaster brought Harry and the three of them to Lynn's office.

"Tell me, who discovered Finlay first?" Dumbledore sat on Lynn's chair and asked Harry and the three of them, but Harry and the others turned their heads to Lynn.

Lynn certainly didn't deny it: "It's me, Professor Dumbledore. As soon as I got to the third floor, I saw Fletcher lying on the ground with those words written on the wall."

Before Dumbledore said anything about it, Snape stared at Harry and the others.

"You three didn't attend the Halloween dinner tonight, where did you go?"

Harry, Ron, and Hermione clamored to explain that they had attended Nick's death anniversary dinner, and there were hundreds of ghosts and Lynn who had returned to the lounge to testify.

Now there is indeed a "Lynn" in the Slytherin common room who can testify to them.

This time, because Lynn blocked their attention, Snape didn't ask why they came to the third floor like in the original book, but turned his attention to Lynn.

With a sneer on his face, he asked in a malicious tone: "So where are you tonight, Professor Gilderoy Lockhart?"

Lin En was silent, complaining in his heart that he, the dean, hired the wrong person, and I was actually on my own.

But now he really has no way to explain where he went when he didn't attend the Halloween dinner tonight.