some magical Hogwarts

Chapter 427 The Evil Professor McGonagall
early morning,

William and Hermione finished their breakfast before leaving the safety table, and then the ruined Room of Requirement.

In the corridor, it was very quiet, and the students were still sleeping in the auditorium.

The Room of Requirement is on the eighth floor, as is the Gryffindor Lounge.

The two of them dropped in directly, along the corridor, and walked towards the Gryffindor lounge.

Before he got close, William smelled a deadly stench.

He quickly cast the bubble head spell, and Hermione and Hermione turned into two little Celestial Dragons.

The Fat Lady had disappeared, and the damage to the portrait was more serious than William had imagined.

Pieces of canvas were strewn all over the floor, large pieces of canvas, completely torn from the frame.

The door was opened by someone who didn't know, and the two got in along the passage.

Professor McGonagall stood alone in the lounge, and she was also holding the big fish tank, checking the damage of the armor guard she made.

Fortunately, she put some guards here to ensure the safety of the lounge.

It seems that the budget needs to be increased, and the expenses of other professors will be temporarily cut or reduced, and all of them will be invested in their own small workshops, and then a batch of "figures" will be produced.

This is definitely not for personal preference, but for student safety.

Who agrees and who disagrees?
After this incident, no one would object in front of her, right?

Hearing movement at the door, Professor McGonagall turned around, and she said in surprise:
"Oh! Mr. Stark, Miss Granger...you two...where did you go last night?!"

"Professor Dumbledore assigned a task for us to complete." William explained vaguely.

"What task requires you two little wizards to do it, and it will take one night?" Professor McGonagall said angrily.

"Black may still be in the castle or nearby, so dangerous, Professor Dumbledore is... old... well, confused!"

That didn't seem like something Professor McGonagall would say.She seemed to be possessed by Madam Pomfrey, with the majesty of the head nurse.

To this day, Madam Pomfrey is the only witch who has beaten the principal many times.

In her opinion, the school should not offer so many dangerous courses, and only teach one medical care.

One of her small goals is to transform the Death Eaters into an army of angels in white.The mysterious person is the head nurse.

As the head nurse, the mysterious person can probably only teach everyone the methods of plastic surgery and longevity.

However, as we all know, those who teach longevity usually die early.

It's not without reason that Professor McGonagall turned into Pomfrey... Who made William do too many dangerous things.

It was in the Defense Against the Dark Arts office in the first year that the Death Eater Tywin was caught.

She mistakenly thought that Dumbledore had sent the two of them to hunt down Black.

How could William and Hermione do such a dangerous thing.

They also captured some Dementors, and by the way... took out Voldemort's Horcruxes.

Does such a comparison make people feel more at ease?
In fact, it was less than ten o'clock when William solved the Horcrux last night.

After that, I had a video call with Nico who was far away in the United States using Phoenix Book.

Nicole was participating in a large-scale parade on the National Mall in Washington, feeling the daily life and customs of the United States.

He also asked William if he wanted to purchase on behalf of him. They were all genuine luxury goods, but there was no invoice.

The two discussed Ravenclaw's crown for a while, and he said he would rush back to England as soon as possible.

After the chat, William found that it was almost eleven o'clock, and he didn't go back to the auditorium.

Why are you going back to the auditorium... Are you squeezing your sleeping bags with so many students?
Doesn't it smell like a house of responsiveness, and a safety watch?

He and Hermione simply didn't leave.

"The principal is looking for you, and so are all the patrolling professors." Professor McGonagall worried: "Are you two really okay?"

"Well, it's really all right, Professor." William asked hastily. "Is Professor Dumbledore in his office now?"

"Yes." Professor McGonagall said, "But Minister Fudge is also here. He has been here for a while."

William nodded, and Hermione helped Professor McGonagall inspect the damaged armor 'figure'.

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall is not from the Celestial Dynasty, otherwise she would have to copy a wave of terracotta warriors?
It seems that Mag, like Qin Shihuang, is a figure expert.

William hinted several times, since it was damaged, could it be given to him.

But Professor McGonagall, um, ah, rambling, just didn't talk.

In this tug-of-war between 'McGonagall scooping up school wool' and 'William scooping up McGonagall's cat hair', it was Professor McGonagall who had the upper hand in the end.

No wonder he is the vice-principal, William can only take one Sickle a month, and be a poor acting teacher of ancient runes.

Not without reason.

There was also a strong stench in the lounge, which was caused by Peeves' traps.

In the lounge, he arranged a large mixture of large dung eggs and dragon dung.

Black and the armored guards had a big fight. From the sofa in the common room, they fought fiercely to the boys' dormitory, and then moved another 30 meters to enter the bathroom, where they took a shower while fighting.

Any place that other people can use that is not suitable for children will be fiercely fought by the two guys.

Those smells moved with the two sides, and the contamination was everywhere, and they were all marinated. It is estimated that it will take a while to completely dissipate.

"Has the girls' dormitory been attacked too?" Hermione asked in surprise.

"No." Professor McGonagall shook his head, "Black can't get into the girls' dormitory."

"Then why are there so many skirts...and girls' clothes?" Hermione pointed to the student belongings on the side.

Professor McGonagall said strangely: "After Black entered the boys' dormitory, the two parties caused damage inside, and things were scattered all over the place.

Anyway, I don't know who they belong to, so I gather them here first and wait for the lost and found. "

"..."

"Should no one take the initiative to claim it?"

"Yes." Professor McGonagall nodded: "But there are still many items scattered in the destroyed dormitory."

"I will use the form of magic live broadcast to sort out the items one by one in the dormitory, and let whoever claims it.

If no one claims it, let the students in the dormitory identify each other. "

William took a deep look at Mag and nodded slightly.

He inexplicably remembered a friend from his previous life.

Because of the epidemic, the school broadcast live to pack the dormitory items for the students and prepare to send them back.

That friend left some doll, a strange inflatable object that William didn't understand anyway, in the closet, and ended up with...social death.

It seems that Professor McGonagall is also the Lion King full of vicious humor.

Of course, it is also for the benefit of the students to find out the mastermind behind the scenes.Be able to clear up the other party's inner problems in a timely manner.

Everything is for the children.

Hermione stayed to help Professor McGonagall, and William left the lounge and walked towards the headmaster's office.

He made a big circle and walked to the little monster on the third floor.

After the command was spoken, the monster suddenly came to life and jumped aside, the wall behind it cracked in two.

To be honest, William has been envious of the little monster at the principal's gate for a long time.

It can attack, it can watch the door, and it has completely gathered the functions of the fat lady and the armor guard... It is simply a magic item that must be used at home and used as a watchdog.

William went up the spiral staircase to a gleaming oak door with a brass knocker in the shape of a griffin.

He knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Dumbledore's weary voice came.

William opened the door and walked in. Minister Fudge sat in a chair, flushed and seemed very excited.

"William, can you wait for me first? I will finish talking with our Minister soon."

Dumbledore did not let William go out, but in another way, hinted to the minister to end the conversation quickly.

He was clearly getting impatient.

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(End of this chapter)