themonasnovels Chapter 458 Kill the hostages before they are hurt
Chapter 458 Kill the hostages before they are hurt
Chapter 458 Kill the hostages before they are hurt
After saying goodbye to Hagrid, William returned to the castle alone.
He decided to go to Professor McGonagall to see how the Firebolt inspection was going.
It's not that he doesn't believe in Professor McGonagall's technique, he is... Well, he just thinks that Mag is not professional!
What if he broke his big baby.
What's wrong?Isn't the vice principal amazing?Is the head of Gryffindor powerful?
William has to see the broom today!
It's so tough!
He walked to the door of the office and found that Wood was already inside.
William had to stand in the corner and wait for the two to finish talking before he interrupted.
Seeing William coming, Wood seems to have the courage to speak loudly in front of McGonagall
"Professor, you must return the broom to Harry today. We must win. Without the Firebolt, we cannot win!"
"I want to win too." Professor McGonagall said calmly, "But that Firebolt may have Black's magic."
With a wave of his arm, Wood didn't seem to take Black seriously.
"Blake couldn't have bought a Firebolt! He's been on the run!
The whole country is searching for him!How could he walk into a Quidditch boutique and buy a broomstick? "
"Listen carefully," Professor McGonagall emphasized, "As I said, that possibility does exist.
I won't bet, three Firebolts, one Invisibility Cloak... This involves the lives of four students, Mr. Wood! "
"I don't care, Professor, we haven't won the Quidditch Cup for seven years.
I'm graduating this year and this is my last chance. "Wood was a little irritated, and he said in an aggressive tone.
"I don't care if the broomstick knocks Harry off the ground, as long as he can ride it and catch the Snitch first."
William looked at Wood with his mouth wide open, and then moved back, fearing to be splashed with blood.
Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and stared at Wood, her angry lips trembled like an angry lion, roaring loudly:
"Wood, you can tell the seriousness of the matter. Don't you think winning the trophy is more important than William's life?!"
Wood seemed to be a little more sober, and stammered. "Professor, I... apologize to you. I've been under too much pressure recently, and I'm not in a good mood, so—"
"Your spirits are very good, sir," she said, "and my tolerance for nonsense is not so good!
right now,
go out! "
Wood left dejectedly.
William hid in a corner, trembling.Wait, why is he here?
After Wood left, Professor McGonagall looked over at William, who glared at him with angry eyes.
"What about you? Mr. Stark, you also came to me for the Firebolt?!"
From Professor McGonagall's murderous eyes, it seemed that if William dared to say 'yes', he would immediately draw out his wand, and let him lose this opportunity forever before he got into trouble with the Firebolt.
This is probably what the legend says: kill the hostages before they are harmed.
Will William give in so quickly?
Of course not, he resisted for [-] seconds before being cowardly.
"No, professor, I think Nimbus 2000 can also be used. It doesn't matter if the broom is good or not, the key is personal strength."
Mag raised his eyebrows, his tone softened a lot, and asked, "Then why are you here?"
William thought for two seconds, then said wittily, "Do you know where the fat lady is?"
Since Halloween, Gryffindor's portrait has become Sir Cadogan, and the fat lady is hiding somewhere.
Only Professor McGonagall knew.
The portraits in the castle told William that the fat lady had been doing psychological counseling.
Now he wanted to ask the Fat Lady what happened on Halloween.
"The fat lady is in the corridor on the fourth floor, which is where the restricted area used to be." Professor McGonagall urged:
"You'd better be careful what you say. She has been emotionally unstable recently and seems to be suffering from depression."
William suddenly realized that it seemed that the Fat Lady had been seriously injured.
After leaving the office, William saw Wood standing by the corridor window, with open arms, as if he wanted to embrace the blue sky like a bird.
Of course, the final result may be like bird droppings, embracing the earth.
Poor baby.
jump down.
William would not have to worry about the Gryffindor Quidditch team.
He quickly came to the restricted area on the fourth floor.
Since the Sorcerer's Stone incident, this place has been deserted, and because Quirrell died, no one usually comes here.
Before reaching the restricted area, William heard extremely arrogant singing.
The fat lady is trying to show off her singing skills.
Is this what Professor McGonagall means by depression?
The Fat Lady obviously took the opportunity to go on strike and was going to take a rest for a year or so.
As soon as William approached, she immediately shut up, looking sullen and seemingly suicidal too.
"Fat aunt, your singing voice is still so beautiful." William complimented shamelessly.
The fat lady spat, "Bah, bah, who's the auntie? I don't want to listen to you when you say that, and you called out all my crow's feet."
William smiled cheerfully.
He has years of experience dealing with the Fat Lady, especially during the time loop. It is a technical job for her to open the door of Gryffindor.
"Why, what's the matter with coming to see me?"
The fat lady glanced around, but she didn't see Mag, so she stopped covering up, took out the small mirror, and smoothed the crow's feet for herself.
"I want to ask, did you open the door for Black on Halloween?"
"Of course not!" The fat lady looked insulted. "Blake doesn't have a password, and I won't open the door at all.
Even if he had the password, I wouldn't give it to him... the heartless little bastard, he went out at night with three bastards back then.
Which time was it not my mother who opened the door for them and actually scratched my picture frame. "
The fat lady cursed and cursed Black to be single for the rest of his life.
"Then how did he get into the Gryffindor lounge?" William frowned.
After Black entered the lounge, he was attacked by armored guards.
It wasn't the Fat Lady who opened the door, it had to be someone else.
"Someone pushed me out of the lounge and Blake rushed in," recalls the Fat Lady.
"Someone opened the door?"
William thought carefully, and he finally figured out what was going on on Halloween.
The inner ghost stayed in the Gryffindor lounge, and when he heard the movement outside, he deliberately let Blake in so that the guards could entangle him.
Then, the inner ghost secretly lures the dementor into the school with the illusion spell or the invisibility cloak, and prepares to kill Black completely.
It's just that those dementors were stopped by William and Hermione, otherwise the ghost would have succeeded and Black would have died.
At the time of the attack, William hadn't seen the name on the Hogwarts map.
This shows that the inner ghost knows the remote tracking spell and how to erase his name from the map.
An inner ghost who hates Blake, stays with Ron for a long time, and knows the tracking spell...
After thinking about it, William could only think of Peter Pettigrew, who was presumed dead.
And his own Animagus, which happens to be a mouse.
If Christmas was still just a doubt, William is now 100% sure:
Peter didn't die, but sneaked into the Weasley's house as a mouse.
Peter's actions were very stealthy, and he didn't even leave too many traces, but the insider incident last year... finally exposed him.
12 years!
Terrible!
Think about it, a mouse in my house is actually a wizard?
And Ron has slept with this mouse for three years!
The next thing is simple, first find Dahei, further supporting William's speculation.
Just when he was about to go to the library to find Hermione, the door of the restricted area was suddenly opened.
Anne bounced out of it.
The two stared at each other.
The little girl turned around and ran back to the restricted area!
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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.)
(End of this chapter)