Homecoming from Hogwarts

Chapter 68

Amosta, who came out of the school hospital, walked towards the stairs through the corridor, but unexpectedly met several little guys from the Weasley family standing anxiously at the corner of the stairs. They seemed to have discovered that Professor Brian was going This way, but did not avoid, as if waiting for him.

"It seems to be almost bedtime now, Mr. Weasley?"

Amosta looked at Prefect Percy and the twins and Ron Weasley standing behind him, "Don't you think you want to hold a family reunion?"

"That's right, Professor Blaine—"

The children of the Weasley family, who were rarely present except for Ginny, looked at each other. In the end, Percy, who was the oldest, stood up and explained,
"Professor McGonagall won't allow us to visit the school hospital, but we're worried about Ginny."

"what--"

Amosta smiled and nodded knowingly,

"It's reasonable to worry about the safety of your family members. Don't worry, everyone. Your little sister is very healthy. In fact, none of the little wizards suffered substantial injuries. Madam Pomfrey has already said that they only need to stay overnight in the school hospital." Observation overnight, you can leave the hospital early tomorrow morning."

This answer is undoubtedly reassuring. The brothers let out a sigh of relief. Ron, who was lucky enough to be scheduled to participate in the second half of the trial by Amosta today, blinked his eyes and asked expectantly,
"Professor Blaine, would you allow us to go and see Ginny. Harry and Hermione are there too."

"Sorry, little guy--"

Amostar went directly between them and down the stairs,
"I think it's better for you to follow the doctor's instructions and not disturb their rest. Go back to the dormitory and sleep. When I return to the office, I find you guys still standing here. Then Gryffindor wants to win the Academy Cup again this year." I'm afraid the dream is about to go to waste."

"Actually, I want to ask Professor Brain what he has prepared for the senior practice class." Percy smacked his lips regretfully as he stared at the disappearing back of Professor Brain.

"Don't be wishful thinking, Percy, Professor Blaine's mouth is very strict. We tried it, and he refused to say a word!"

After the common goal was disintegrated, a small gap that was unknown to outsiders emerged between the Weasley family brothers. Ron squinted at Percy, and his disdain was palpable.

"I'm not like you, Ron, I'm a-"

The twins laughed and booed in unison, "Prefect!"

"Go back to bed, you three!"

Percy's face flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he yelled at the twins and Ron who had left on their own,
"If you don't learn to behave in the next few months, I will write to Mom!"

"everything is normal?"

"Um"

The moment the door cracked open, Amosta caught a glimpse of Professor Snape sitting on the chair, covering his face with his hands and slightly shrugging his shoulders, and this strange expression had completely disappeared when the door was half opened. Afterwards, Snape Nepe strode out of the office directly.

"I was scared to cry by the ghost corpse, this can't be done"

Amosta walked to the stool in the middle of the room, staring strangely at the few drops of water that had not evaporated on the ground in front of the stool, his eyebrows were raised high, and he did not leave until there were no traces of tears. He raised his head slowly and let out an inexplicable laugh.

Maybe, before I left Hogwarts, I should find a chance to talk to Professor Snape.

With the wand swung down, the curtains and veils closed instantly. In order to ensure that he would not be peeped by some wicked old man, Amosta kept drawing with his wand in mid-air, and the powerful protective spells shone dazzlingly. The back imprint was carved into the void, isolating his office from Hogwarts from multiple dimensions of magic and space.

At this moment, this office is like a floating island in the boundless sea, no one can locate it except Amosta who is in it.

After a period of research, relying on his profound magical background, Amosta finally digested the research materials about memory magic obtained from Lockhart, and finally had the confidence to survive without the assistance of the legendary alchemy prop, the Pensieve. Now, you can get a glimpse of the hidden secrets in the memory without bringing that memory back into your brain.

The light from the fireplace and candlesticks was extinguished, and the moonlight and starlight were blocked from the room by Amosta's magic. The office was truly plunged into darkness like the abyss of the universe.

In the eternal darkness, a little silver light invaded the void, like ink dripping into the clear pool, and the rhythmic ripples gradually spread and rippled like breathing. After a while, a beautiful galaxy appeared in Amosta in front of you.

"Could it be a plot that I can't remember?"

Amos has been waiting for this mystery to be revealed for a while. After being dazzled for a while, he regained control of his reason, and after the magical fluorescent light wrapped his body, he did not hesitate. Amos The tower plunged into the soothing, flowing silver mist.

Amosta is like a fish swimming in the long river of time, walking lightly in the forgotten memory, and the pictures that really existed are clearly engraved in his mysterious eyes, and his brain is spinning at full speed , His mood fluctuated and fluctuated accordingly.
"Do you think we can really make it?"

The school hospital was dark, and all the little wizards stayed quietly on their beds, and there was only one reason for them to be so honest—to ensure that there would be no accidents in the school hospital where so many junior wizards gathered tonight, Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout personally sit here and look after the little wizards together with Madam Pomfrey.

This is also a new experience for the two professors. At this moment, they are shrinking in the small office, chatting passionately with Madam Pomfrey under the slightly drunk moonlight.

However, the little wizards are not so easily subdued. Professor McGonagall ordered them to sleep well. Although they did not dare to resist, they did not know how many Feihe sent letters in private.

Harry's partner wasn't Hermione - his partner was lying on the opposite bed and staring at him sullenly, so he could only talk to Hermione about 'non-taboo' topics.

"I don't think Professor Blaine will deceive us."

The flying crane with its wings fluttering cautiously got into Harry's quilt, and opened the note, on which Hermione's opinion was clearly written,
"However, I recalled the content of every class taught by Professor Brian, and I didn't find that he ever mentioned anything about the things in the maze—"

Distraught, Harry balled up the note, rolled over and closed his eyes.

That night, when Professor Bryan mentioned that he had given a reminder, Harry confirmed that a flash of light flashed in his head, and the truth was only a few feet away from him.

However, it is indeed a very daunting feeling to be so close to being unable to break through.

After confirming that Harry was no longer ready to continue the chat, Hermione's beautiful eyes were gradually clouded, and her thoughts were no longer so clear.

She tucked the quilt up for herself and prepared to rest, but after tossing and turning for a long time, she still couldn't fall asleep.

The quiet ward became a battlefield of snoring in different styles. Hermione only left her forehead outside the quilt and entrusted her body to the warm quilt.

"What did Professor Brian do before he came to Hogwarts?"

At the first night meeting, Professor Brian explained to everyone that the dark creature in the maze was something he met during his journey, and because it was of little research value, he kept a few of them, what kind of journey would be with this dangerous creature? What about dealing with?

With doubts that may never be answered, Hermione's eyelids gradually drooped, and soon fell into a deep sleep. On the other side, Amosta waved away the silver mist and returned to the chair behind the desk , fell into a long silence.







(End of this chapter)