Hogwarts Mysterious Man Resurrected

In the Great Hall of Hogwarts, all the wizards looked quietly at Dumbledore standing above.

The greatest wizard of this century.

When they see Dumbledore, they have a pillar of support in their hearts.

Let their inner panic slowly calm down.

Dumbledore looked at the students below with clear eyes.

He continued to speak in a loud voice.

"Now, please ask the young wizards of all colleges to follow closely behind the prefects of their own colleges. The prefects of each college will maintain the order of their own colleges and then lead the students out of the auditorium in an orderly manner and return to the common rooms of each college. "

After finishing speaking, he lifted the spell and whispered to the professors beside him.

"Minerva, and Pomona, you two will come with me later to check on the situation."

"Then"

As he spoke, he glanced at Snape and Lockhart, his eyes staying on Lockhart for the longest time, for a second or two.

"Severus and Lockhart, you two protect the students who are leaving."

"Okay, Dumbledore." Snape responded coldly, but his eyes stayed on Harry, who was covering his head on the Gryffindor table.

"Okay, Professor Dumbledore." The smile on Lockhart's face had also disappeared, and he felt quite solemn.

But there was an inexplicable meaning in the eyes that glanced at Percy and the others without any trace.

"Ron, this is your chance."

Listening to the voice in his head, Ron lowered his head. His eyes could not be seen clearly from the outside, thinking that he was also a little panicked about this matter now.

But only Ron himself knew how much excitement he was suppressing now.

"It's certainly a good opportunity, an opportunity for me to make a name for myself."

Ron thought to himself, knowing that the mysterious voice could hear him.

"Only now, I have to get rid of two annoying little tails."

He glanced at Harry and Hermione without any trace, and quickly looked elsewhere before they could react.

"Ron, we have to get back to Gryffindor quickly."

"That person attacked the students at the party, and his target was probably Harry."

"Ron, it's time for us to go."

Hermione walked over, looking worried.

She pulled Harry and prepared to let Ron go with them and return to Gryffindor as soon as possible.

Harry frowned and covered his lightning scar with his right hand. He didn't look good.

Ron glanced at him and nodded, his face tense, trying to cover up the excitement in his eyes with a very nervous look.

"Okay, let's go back to Gryffindor."

The three of them started to leave with the Gryffindor team behind several prefects.

Percy shouted, maintaining order.

Slowly moved from the front of the team to the back of the team.

When passing someone, he said softly: "The trial mission has begun, please be careful."

"All for the Brotherhood"

"All for the Brotherhood"

The man responded in a low voice, and Percy nodded with satisfaction and continued walking behind the team.

This situation is also quietly happening in several other college teams.

They conceal their excitement and communicate carefully.

Because they all have a common goal.

doomed to sleepless tonight

"He is our wizard from Hufflepuff House, Brown Thomas."

"He usually has a gentle personality and is polite to his friends. How could this happen?"

Professor Pomona Sprout concealed her emotions. It was obvious that she was a little shocked and a little sad.

Brown Thomas looked at the ground with a frightened look on his face.Sprout thought her student had been brutally murdered.

But Dumbledore stopped her grief in time.

"Don't worry, Pomona."

"This Brown Thomas is not dead yet. He is just petrified like Colin Creevey."

After observing for a long time, Dumbledore gave this statement.

As he said this, Professor Sprout calmed down the sadness caused by the previous shock.

She began to check her student's situation seriously.

"It's okay, it's just petrified. When the mandrake matures, you can ask Professor Snape to help make a potion that can treat them."

Sprout breathed a sigh of relief. In her heart, as long as the student was okay, it would be fine.

"Is this a powerful magic attack?"

Professor McGonagall took a serious look and said with a serious face.

She could feel the traces of magic left in the air. The powerful yet dark magic left her unable to help but look at Dumbledore.

After all, there may only be a few professors at Hogwarts with huge knowledge.

Just like the man in front of her.

Maybe, he knows something.

Dumbledore frowned and looked at Brown Thomas who fell on the ground.

Just as Professor McGonagall thought, he had huge knowledge and naturally knew what attacked Brown Thomas.

What's more, there is an example of Colin Creevey. How could he not know what kind of creature it was after so many days?

"Yes, Minerva"

"I'm afraid, as you are thinking, a very dangerous magical animal has broken into Hogwarts, or it itself is a member of Hogwarts."

"Dumbledore, what do you mean?"

"Last time, the Chamber of Secrets was opened by the three Harrys. You all know, right? If I guessed correctly, Slytherin left a basilisk in Hogwarts before his death."

"What?" the two female professors exclaimed at the same time.

They didn't know much about Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets.

After the three Harrys opened the Chamber of Secrets, only Dumbledore went in to see it.

But after he read it, the secret room was closed again.

Except for Harry and the other three, no one else could open the entrance to the secret room despite their best efforts.

Therefore, Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout really don’t know much about Slytherin’s Chamber of Secrets.

Apart from that legend, there are only various versions of the experience of the Harry trio in the Chamber of Secrets that have been circulated.

"Perhaps we need to prepare early to ensure the safety of every student."

Dumbledore shook his head and said nothing.

But his solemn gaze undoubtedly made several people present feel uneasy.

Across the wall, Dumbledore's eyes seemed to be passing through it, looking towards an unknown place.

"What would you do again?"