Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 79 Who Are You?
Gryffindor lounge.

The cubs were terrified, chattering about Lockhart.

Even if he is not very likable, at least he has more points.

Seeing that something might happen to him, I feel a little uncomfortable.

The Aurors rummaged through their dormitory roughly, inspecting everything with a looking glass—although Professor McGonagall had told them that the looking glass was useless and couldn't find anything.

But they still held on tightly to this thing, refusing to let go.

When it comes to examining the dark arts, they're no better than a looking glass.

Hermione and Ron were on edge, and Harry never came back.

In this treacherous atmosphere.

snap --

The sound of Apparition sounded, and everyone's hearts tightened like a bird of fright. Professor McGonagall and the Aurors raised their wands and aimed at the house-elf who appeared out of thin air.

"Professor McGonagall!" the house elf said in a flustered voice, "Professor Snape and Mr. Potter met the basilisk in the auditorium! They asked me to call you and need your help."

Professor McGonagall's expression changed immediately, and he told Percy to leave one Auror behind, and hurried down the tower to the auditorium.

The discussions among the little wizards became even more flustered.

Ginny poked her head out of the dormitory with a blank expression on her face. The house elf gave her an aggrieved look, and Apparated away.

In the auditorium on the first floor.

The two were still haggling over the price. The basilisk is a very rare black magic creature, and its materials are hardly seen on the market.

Snape hadn't used it many times, and a tenth of a pint of basilisk venom would cost hundreds of galleons, not to mention things like basilisk eyes, which might not even be able to be bought with thousands of galleons. .

In the end, it was agreed that snake eyes, poison sacs, and fangs would be half for each person.

Scrimgeour couldn't bear that face, and participated in the bargaining. Finally, after the two men dismantled the basilisk, he was given a piece of snake skin the size of a face, more than 100 catties of snake meat, and two ribs. Still, Snape The two that were cut off.

The Sorting Hat voice panicked: "Harry, no, really no!"

"The Untraceable Stretching Curse in me is just to store the Gryffindor sword. Those few books are already barely enough, and I can't put such a big thing in."

"You don't want anything to happen to me, do you?"

Harry nodded: "I know, let's put it here for now, I'll see if I can let the family raise a child..."

As he spoke, his voice stopped abruptly.

He looked serious, raised his wand and sword, and looked in the direction of the grand staircase.

Snape turned, raising his wand immediately.

Scrimgeour was a little confused, so, what happened, he suddenly became so serious?Inexplicable, but if it looks so out of place and unprofessional without a movement, he also raises his hand.

"It's Professor McGonagall." Harry frowned, "There is another group of people, they should be Aurors."

The last word landed.

An Auror rushed in, followed by a big hand formed by the Transfiguration Curse, grabbing his head, protecting his eyes, and ruthlessly pulling him back.

"Gryffindor?" Snape sneered.

Scrimgeour buried his head, gritted his teeth, and vowed to train this group of people well after returning.

To deal with the basilisk, you are still so reckless!
"Professor McGonagall, it's safe inside, the basilisk is dead." Harry opened his throat and called out loudly.

No answer.

Two Transfiguration rabbits hopped in, circled the auditorium carefully, and hopped back back unharmed. Professor McGonagall and the others walked in with confidence.

Harry looked at Snape: "Obviously, this is Gryffindor."

Snape didn't respond.

Scrimgeour, who ignored it, turned blue and red for a while.

"Professor, why are you here?" Harry went up to meet him and asked, "It's the lounge..."

"The elf told me that you encountered a basilisk and needed help." Professor McGonagall hurriedly replied, looking at the dissected corpse of the basilisk and Fox, who was sitting on the head of the basilisk like a hatching egg, suddenly He paused and added more details, "It said, it was you who said you needed help."

"We don't." Snape shook his head, sneering, "It's just a basilisk."

Harry's face darkened, and he ran to the lounge: "I knew elves were unreliable!"

"Come on, Ginny!"

Mag was taken aback for a moment, but reacted slowly, supported his waist, and ran after him in a hurry.

Scrimgeour hated iron for being weak: "You all came here with Professor McGonagall? Use your brains, this is a basilisk, what's the use of you coming here?"

An Auror replied timidly: "We have one person in the lounge to protect..."

Scrimgeour turned greener.

One?
What's the use of one.

That dark wizard named "Tom" could even silently recite the Unforgivable Curse, and the stinging pain that went deep into the bone marrow all proved that he was an extremely evil and cunning guy.

When did such a high-level dark wizard emerge?
Even during the period when the mysterious man was rampant, this level was rarely seen among Death Eaters, and they were almost catching up with Snape.

He hurried to follow the footsteps of the person in front.

In the Gryffindor common room with only one Auror left.

With a book in her arms, Ginny walked through the crowd, walked straight to the door of the lounge, and bent down to get out.

Percy stood up abruptly, wand in hand, and took a deep breath: "Ginny, you can't go out now, if you haven't had breakfast, Ron still has some snacks."

Ron immediately flipped through his schoolbag and took out bread, desserts, and even a few rock cakes.

Ginny didn't respond to him, and continued with her actions.

Auror grabbed her arm and said harshly, "I know you Gryffindors, but this is not a good time to violate school rules."

"Stay in the lounge now, it's safe..."

Ginny turned her head back, with a stiff and weird smile on her face, and the corners of her mouth were raised high, but in her eyes, there was no trace of joy that should be there when she smiled.

Suddenly there was a slight feeling of being pressed against a hard object on the waist and abdomen.

The Auror bowed his head.

It was a wand, made of yew.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Ginny's voice was beautiful, like a milk lamb, gently touching the soul.

But this spell is not pleasant at all.

There was a violent explosion.

The Auror flew upside down, his abdomen was torn apart, scorched black, and the blood gushed out unstoppably.

"Drowsy!" Percy hit with a spell without any hesitation.

"Ginny" reacted quickly and dodged sideways.

Percy took the opportunity to turn around and shouted: "All students, go back to the dormitory immediately."

The little wizards panicked and rushed to the dormitory crowded and noisy.

Then he looked at the guy in his sister's appearance again: "Who are you? What Tom?"

"Ginny"'s complexion changed, she waved her wand, and the long table in the lounge twisted and changed, with branches and vines, nailing Percy fiercely.

"Armor protection!"

Hastily, he chanted the spell.

The invisible armor protected the body and could prevent damage, but it couldn't prevent the force from penetrating through it, and he was violently blown away.

The Weasley brothers teamed up and turned the chair Percy had landed on into an upholstered cushion for him to land on—if Tom had given them the chance.

puff-

The cushion changed again, twisting into the same sharp, withered branches, piercing Percy's palms and pinning him to the wall.

Cross-shaped, hang high.

"Passed out!"

With trembling hands, Ron raised his wand and cast a spell at "Ginny".

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