The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

"It's past curfew now," George lowered his voice subconsciously and said, "Why hasn't Filch left yet?"

Fred was actually a little afraid of Filch. After all, Filch was an adult and a manager of Hogwarts, but now there was no reason to be afraid of Filch. He said: "We are not violating school rules now. We are afraid of him."

What are you doing? Let’s go and see what he is doing.”

But DeWitt's expression was quite serious. Every muscle on his face was tense, the corners of his mouth were not bent, and his eyes were not squinting or staring. He just conveyed his emotions. The twins didn't know what to do for a moment.

How to do it.

However, there are still two confused eggs.

Seeing that the leader didn't move, the sleepy Ron snorted disdainfully in his heart. What did Filch have to be afraid of? But he didn't have any strength in his mouth or hands. If he had strength, he must let others see it.

See what courage is. Saying a few powerful words will definitely make everyone look up to him. Thinking of this, Ron's blood surged up, and his sleepy limbs suddenly gained strength, and he accelerated suddenly.

He walked to the front and took a decisive look to see what was going on. He crossed the corner first and saw Filch's condition, and then he froze.

Then, Ron took a few steps back. He pointed to the other end of the corner. His fingers were still trembling a little, but only his fingers were trembling. His eyes were panicked. Ron still had sense and his logic was fairly clear. He stuttered and said: "

Filch...Filch...is down! And his cat! And..."

There was nothing to discuss, so the four who were one step behind caught up. Within the dim light, they could see the pale face of Filch. He was sitting sideways on the ground against the wall. Mrs. Norris fell on Filch.

On Qi's right side, there is a pool of blood under his body. They are all in bad condition and look like they are dead.

For DeWitt, what's even worse is that there is some creature that uses cat's blood to draw two letters on the ground: d.w.

"What does this letter mean? I said... do we want to go back? It has nothing to do with us, anyway, a professor will find out..." Ron hesitated, and as he spoke, he looked at Filch's face.

Such a tragic situation, even if Filch was targeting the country, he couldn't bear to continue talking in the face of two lives: "What should I do?"

"Find the professor first," DeWitt said: "We have more people, George and Fred will go to the professor, Professor McGonagall will go to Principal Dumbledore, Harry and Ron will also go - but you can go and get it back first.

Invisibility cloak, remember if you don’t want the invisibility cloak to be exposed, then you have to hide it.”

"What about you?" the twins asked.

"Me?" DeWitt said: "I'm here to guard Filch and his cat."

"What should I do if the murderer comes again?"

"One more victim." In the eyes of others, DeWitt seemed not to be afraid at all, and he still had the guts to joke: "So you have to hurry up, or I'll be killed too and I might just send it."
"But the letters on the ground..." Harry obviously had some guesses about the meaning of "d.w". He looked at DeWitt and came up with a few ideas, but no matter what he did, something was inappropriate.

"I won't tamper with the scene," DeWitt urged: "Go quickly, I won't be such a cruel image in your eyes, right? The professors will know."

Of course the professors had to know that after DeWitt made up his mind, the other four people couldn't think of a better way. They split into two groups and ran away, leaving DeWitt watching Filch and his cat.

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DeWitt did not move the scene, but stayed far away from the two letters on the ground that hinted at his name. He squatted down and touched Mrs. Norris's abdomen. He could still feel the faint rise and fall. He looked at Filch again.

The damage he suffered was more like a magical curse, and maybe there were some... signs of poisoning?

DeWitt, who chose to stay, had other purposes. Although Filch was indeed very annoying, he would not sit back and watch Filch die - on the one hand, the crime would not lead to death, and on the other hand, if Filch really

If the person dies, the nature of the matter will change, which will inevitably lead to the official intervention of the magic world. Intervention from multiple parties means more trouble. As for completely curing the injuries of the man and the cat, it will not be a blind goodwill.

On the contrary, it would arouse suspicion, so DeWitt simply stopped the bleeding of Mrs. Norris, and then used the medicine he carried with him to remove part of the poison on Filch's body - this poison was a bit weak, and it was removed from Filch's ankle.

The wound entered. Judging from the shape of the wound, it should be... a snake bite.

Okay, now Filch and Mrs. Norris will not die. DeWitt carefully walked around the "crime scene" again and found the winding snake crawling path - what kind of

Snakes can cast magic? What kind of snakes can frame people up? Moreover, this method of framing is a bit familiar, but also a bit cheap. It is said to be useful but of little use, and said to be useless will always have some negative effects - yes,

DeWitt curled his lips in disdain. He thought of the remnant soul named Voldemort. Although he suffered from lack of knowledge at the beginning and was exploited, it did not affect DeWitt's feeling that Voldemort was lacking.

But what's the use? DeWitt watched as Filch and Mrs. Norris' breathing gradually became normal. He was puzzled - obviously, Voldemort wanted to do to Quirrell again, and found a creature to possess him.

But this time due to the influence of strength, the object of possession has changed from a human to a snake, and the target of the attack has also changed from the strong Hagrid to the old and weak Filch - how ridiculous, DeWitt can't understand

Voldemort's thoughts, but this time he will never make clever guesses or personally participate, because the professors will solve the problem, and the professors will also protect him, a helpless, weak, new first-year student who lacks understanding of magic.

Little wizard.

After all, Filch's problem has nothing to do with DeWitt. He has a clear conscience. Within a certain range, he can be investigated by others.

Since guessing is useless, DeWitt should do what he should do now. The twins are also very fast, and Professor McGonagall rushed over after a while.

The old professor's sleep was once again disturbed. His hair, which was always neat and combed to its smoothest state, was not tied up. When he saw DeWitt from a distance, he shouted with great effort: "

Don't move, Mr. Walder! Don't move Filch! And his cat! Stay away-"

When Professor McGonagall came to Filch, the first thing she saw was Mrs. Norris and the letters written in blood. She frowned and glanced at DeWitt. Without saying anything, she quickly took out her wand.

Check Filch's condition first.