The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Wood ran with Dumbledore and several professors, and saw such a scene.

To Moriatier's surprise, Sybill Trelawney, professor of divination, also came.

Dumbledore shot Moriarty a questioning look.

"Another unexpected mood swing?"

With a "swipe", Moriarty retracted the Slytherin staff, and glanced at Dumbledore faintly.

"Worse than the previous three incidents, Gryffindor was irritable and manic, and Ravenclaw killed him."

Dumbledore's complexion suddenly became very bad, and he said to Moriarty and Diana: "Wait for me in the principal's office, I have something to tell you."

Moriarty and Diana looked at each other and left the Quidditch field first. Penello had to leave Moriarty. Wood quietly walked to Penello. The classmates who fell on the court made him feel strange .

"What happened?" Wood asked Penello in a low voice.

Penello opened his mouth to answer but heard Dumbledore's yell!

"What happened? Someone explain to me what happened! Mr. Charlie Weasley?"

Charlie sat on the ground without saying a word. He had calmed down now, his head bowed so deeply that it almost fell between his legs.

Dumbledore asked another person: "Thomson Brown?"

The seventh-year Ravenclaw student who was named was lying on the ground with a tired face, unable to speak a word, just staring at his wand in a daze.

Dumbledore named a dozen more people, all of whom were outstanding students from the two academies, including many prefects and the main players of the team.

"Look up, quick, all of you look up!" Dumbledore clapped his hands to attract the attention of the students. His voice was high and his eyes were shining brightly. He really loved these students.

"Look at your young faces," he said, "and remember the look of that man across from you, you just want to bruise that face with your fists and smash that face with your wand! Don't you?

With your behavior today, can I take it that you think so? "

Dumbledore didn't have a kind smile at this time, there was no spark of joy in the eyes behind the glasses, and every wrinkle on that old face was filled with cold anger.

"Professor Dumbledore!"

A girl cried out, "No, no! We don't know what's wrong..."

She was Mandy Finney, a player from Gryffindor, and she burst into tears, sobbing one after another, and dozens of students also cried.

I don't know again!

I don't know again!

I don't know again! ! !

Some kind of unknown and terrifying existence disturbed the state of mind of his lovely students, making them tired of learning, crazy, and killing each other!

This is the fourth time! Students are making a heinous mistake without knowing it!

For the first time, Dumbledore's face showed a scowl, and he had never been more angry than today.

The wounded and crying students were like sharp knives, piercing Dumbledore's heart.

The inserted Dumbledore was in great pain!

A kind of power radiated from Dumbledore's body, as if he was burning with heat. The magic power was like a torrent of endless rivers, sweeping every corner of the castle.

It is also like spring wind and rain, moistening things and silently nourishing this school.

As Moriarty, who had a direct connection with the castle, he sensed it very quickly.

Based on his own magical powers, Dumbledore unleashed two ancient spells.

One is detection magic and the other is protection magic.

The reason why it is only used now is because the two spells consume the vitality of the caster!

"Send the students to the school hospital first, and then declare the school to be closed until we find out the reason!" Dumbledore said resolutely. He waved his wand, dozens of students floated up, and flew to the school hospital one by one. The chief and other professors stood by and guarded to ensure that there would be no more trouble.

"Sybil!"

Dumbledore called to Sybill Trelawney, "Follow me."

The two walked towards the principal's office, where Moriarty and Diana were already waiting.

The moment Moriarty saw Dumbledore, he asked, "Where were you when Gryffindor and Ravenclaw clashed?"

Dumbledore took off his glasses, closed his eyes, and rubbed his face with a remorseful expression.

"Moriarty," Diana pulled Moriarty's cuff, "I don't blame Principal Dumbledore. At that time, all of us were in the divination classroom because Professor Sybil made a prophecy."

Moriarty suddenly turned her head to look at Professor Trelawney. The woman was taken aback, then puffed out her chest, took out a crystal ball, and held it in her hand, shaking it in front of Moriarty's eyes.

"Oh oh oh? Child, what did you see?" She put her eyes on the crystal ball and looked at Moriarty through the crystal ball: "My third eye tells me..."

Moriarty didn't want to hear the woman pretending to be a ghost, and said to Dumbledore, "What did she prophesy?"

Dumbledore put on his glasses again, and said slowly: "At about four o'clock this afternoon, the students found Sybil collapsed in the Divination classroom. In view of the series of situations that happened in the castle, I went to check it myself.

By the time I got to the classroom, the other professors had also arrived, and we saw Sybil stare-eyed and hoarse.

That was a precursor to making a prophecy, and we waited about ten minutes and she made a prophecy.

Merlin was resurrected, the fight ended, and the grievances resumed.

After she finished speaking, she fell into a drowsy sleep again. I called Professor Diana, and we tried to decipher the prophecy in the classroom.

You know what happened after that. Wood found us through Headless Nick. "

Dumbledore's eyes were full of regret. If he could have arrived earlier, the conflict between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw would have been avoided.

Moriarty thought it was too coincidental.

"There have been four incidents so far. In addition to the first, the other three happened when we were all caught up in something and couldn't be there in time!"

Moriarty looked at Diana and then at Dumbledore: "Is this a coincidence or a premeditated action? I'm leaning towards the latter!"

Diana said: "What do you think of the prophecy? We understand Merlin's resurrection, but what do you mean by fighting and resentment?"

"After Merlin is resurrected, you can ask Merlin." Moriarty's starting point is different. He analyzed: "The headless horseman also mentioned Merlin, so the most urgent thing is to find the portrait of the headless horseman. I pay attention. Watch your body, Dumbledore, until you cast a scouting spell."

"Oh~ dear Moriarty, you found out!" Dumbledore finally smiled, and he told the weight of life lightly: "In order to protect this school and everyone in the school, I am willing to give my life." .”

These few words gave Moriarty goosebumps, but the "Dear Moriarty" that came out of Dumbledore's mouth was much more sincere than the one that came out of Lucius.

Even though Moriarty believed in Dumbledore's feelings for Hogwarts, there was something to be said.

"You're not a child anymore, Dumbledore. Life or death is your choice, and I've never liked to meddle in my own business.

But you must realize that you cannot leave Hogwarts just yet. "

"That's right," said Dumbledore quickly, "I really can't just leave Hogwarts like this.

But at the same time, I also believe that if I leave Hogwarts, the two of you will still find out the reasons behind these four incidents and resolve the crisis at Hogwarts. "

"If you insist on using that scouting magic, let's hurry up." Moriarty took out the Slytherin staff and glanced at the ground, "You don't mind if I make a small hole in your floor, do you? "

"As long as you are willing to invest in a gold floor for me, of course I don't mind." Dumbledore smiled slightly.

Moriarty pointed his staff at the floor: "Thunderbolt!"

There was a loud "bang", and a hole appeared in the floor. Professor Trelawney was stunned. She didn't know what Moriarty was going to do.

"The floor in the principal's office is caving in with age!

Together with the one hundred and thirty-seven owls that died for various reasons.

It will be counted as the special funds invested by the twelve school directors for Hogwarts this year. You type the report, and I will approve the note. "