Hoffa couldn't bear to listen anymore.
Aglaea's fantasy was mostly about showing off and showing off. She was not serious at all. But it still made Hoffa's heart tighten. If someone found out that he secretly went to Hogsmeade, who knew what punishment would await him.
He pushed the tray away and silently walked out of the auditorium.
At the door, there was a group of frightened senior students.
Most of them were students who went to Hogsmeade yesterday. The terrorist attack had brushed past them, and they were terrified.
When Hoffa walked to the entrance of the auditorium, a one-eyed old man with a bow and arrow on his back was pasting flyers on the school's bulletin board.
It was the hunting warden of Hogwarts.
Hoffa walked closer to take a look.
— — —
Emergency Notice
Due to the large-scale riot in Hogsmeade yesterday, no students are allowed to enter or leave Hogsmeade this semester. All students who went to Hogsmeade yesterday will enter the Transfiguration classroom on the fifth floor corridor at three in the afternoon for a security check.
Note: Teachers from this school will go to Hogsmeade from September 23rd to September 30th to cooperate with the Ministry of Magic's Aura to search for security. All classes and the Quidditch competition this week will be canceled.
— — Amando Dippet
After carefully reading the notice twice, Hoffa's heart felt heavy. He came from a peaceful era, and the closest he got to war in his previous life was watching anti-Japanese dramas on TV.
But now, the shadow of war was hovering above his head. Hearing about a terrorist incident and actually participating in it were two different things.
Indor was silent in his arms.
Hoffa whispered, "Two people died because of you, and more than forty people were injured because of you."
Indor said angrily, "Shut up, this is war, not peacetime. All I can do is do my job!"
Hoffa pursed his lips and didn't say anything. He didn't feel that relaxed.
Decisive in killing?
Ruthless?
Profit above all?
It seemed that he didn't have these qualities. He was just an ordinary person.
After fuming for a while, Indor frowned and said, "Take me to your school's teleportation point. I have to find out what caused Hogwarts to stop sending aid."
He didn't reject Indor's request. When Hoffa walked out of the castle, the sky was gray and it was drizzling. The grass was a little muddy.
The last time Hoffa came to the meadow, it was for the school's flying lesson. At that time, there were many senior students gathered here.
Now, all the students were in the auditorium discussing the attack at Hogsmeade yesterday. The hunting ground was empty.
The grass was engraved with blue runes as usual.
Indor jumped down from Hoffa's chest and quickly ran across the grass, checking the runes here and there.
After a while, Indor poked his head out of the grass like Humeng and shouted, "Hoffa, come and take a look!"
Hoffa walked over quickly.
Indor pointed at the ground with his little paw and said angrily, "The teleportation point was destroyed. Why didn't anyone in Hogwarts take care of it?"
Hoffa's eyes widened. He saw that the grass was blown up and countless runes were smashed into pieces. The ground was full of traces of explosions and burning.
Someone had wreaked havoc here.
He couldn't help but touch the traces of destruction on the grass.
The traces were very fresh. The torn grass stalks were still bleeding juice. Obviously, they hadn't been destroyed for more than a day.
Hoffa's face became serious. He walked a few more steps without saying a word to the spot where he came from during his flying lesson.
The traces of destruction here had been repaired. Although the blue runes were firmly engraved on the ground, the bare brown surface was like a scar, telling the atrocities that had been done here.
In less than a week, this place had been destroyed more than twice.
Indor jumped onto Hoffa's shoulder and whispered, "The traces of destruction were left a few hours ago. The magic waves haven't disappeared yet. Maybe the culprit hasn't gone far. Let's go back. "
Hoffa looked around. There were no traces of other people in the rainy hunting ground, only the dark shadows of the trees in the forbidden forest in the distance.
The sky was extremely low. The top of the mountain in the distance was covered by dense clouds. He felt that he was trapped in a huge eggshell.
Hoffa stood on the hunting ground. It was so empty that it was a bit depressing. He felt so lonely that he seemed to be detached from the world.
There was a weird air in the air. The air reminded him of something. What was it? It was somewhere in his memory. Something important that he had forgotten. However, he didn't recall it.
"Let's go."
He took one last look at the teleportation magic circle that had been destroyed again. They returned to the castle.
Back in an empty classroom, Hoffa locked the door and took out Indor from his pocket.
Indor immediately asked, "Who did this? Do you have any clues?"
Hoffa shook his head.
To be honest, when he first saw the traces of destruction, he immediately thought of the future Lord Voldemort, Tom Marvolo Riddle.
After all, this guy was behind the scenes in every one of Harry Potter's stories. Also, the violent spells at the scene couldn't have been done without a certain level of magic ability.
But this suspicion soon became untenable, because there was no motive.
Tom was now keeping a low profile and trying to win favor everywhere. Hoffa felt that there was no reason for him to destroy the school's teleportation magic circle.
But if it wasn't Tom, who could it be?
The person had destroyed the teleportation magic circle several times in a row without being discovered. It had to be someone from the school.
Suddenly, Hoffa thought of the flickering phantom he saw in the Moonlight Corridor last night.
Did it destroy the school's teleportation magic circle?
While Hoffa was thinking, Indor anxiously paced around the table.
After thinking for a long time, Hoffa asked, "So, what are you going to do?"
Indor's face was bitter. "No, you have to take me to Principal Dippet as soon as possible."
As soon as he said this, the air gradually turned cold.
Hoffa looked at Indor expressionlessly. His attitude was self-evident.
He now felt that this fox was the same as those scumbags in his previous life. All I did was have a meal, stay for one night, and I can't go in. Hoffa had already done his best, even risking being discovered by Aglaia.
Now, Indor still insisted on his original point of view, and wanted him to take him to Dippet Amando.
Didn't he know that he was only in the first grade?
When he was in the first grade, even the demon king Tom Riddle was developing in a low-profile way. Asking him to go out and cause trouble now was simply asking for death.
"You said that I only have eyes for myself," Hoffa said softly, "but I don't think you're thinking about me from my perspective, Indor. There's a saying in the ancient East, 'If you're poor, you should take care of yourself; if you're rich, you should help the world.' I'm very poor now. "
Indor was stunned, then he fell silent.
Finally, he raised his head awkwardly. "Can't you take me to Dippet? Just look for him, I guarantee that he won't expel you. "
"I don't understand why you don't go by yourself."
Hoffa said coldly.
"Phew."
The black and white badger sat down on the stool and covered his face with his paws.
"I'm sorry, something happened before, so I don't dare to meet Principal Dippet alone."
"What is it?"
Indor hesitated and shook his head.
"Forget it, you can go back, I'll go by myself. Thank you for your help, Hoffa. "
This time, Hoffa did not hesitate. He nodded.
"Take care of yourself, Indor."
Walking to the door, he opened the door of the classroom.
But as soon as he opened the door, Hoffa was stunned. Because his way out was blocked by someone.
Standing at the door was an old man in his fifties. His gray hair was neat and tidy, and he wore a blue robe with his hands behind his back. It was his dean.
"Professor Ghoshak!?"
Hoffa trembled slightly and stood in front of Indor without leaving a trace. He had no idea why Ghoshak would appear here. Shouldn't he cooperate with the Ministry of Magic's Aura to inspect Hogsmeade Village?
Ghoshak's face was stiff and stern. "Bach, someone wrote me a letter saying that you're secretly raising illegal animals, is this true?"
Someone reported me …?
This sudden movement caught Huo Fa off guard. He felt as if he had suddenly been thrown into a toilet bowl, and he began to spin and fall.
The situation took a turn for the worse, and he didn't even know what to say.
Ghoshak's eyes were very sharp. He slightly tilted his head.
"What's that behind you?"
"A badger, sir," Hoffa said with a hoarse voice.
"I grew up in Heligoland Island, so I'm very familiar with the smell of fairies. Bach, when did you bring a fairy in? "
As if he had missed a step when he was going down the stairs, Hoffa's face was pale and his breathing was a little unstable. This old guy noticed Indor before he even saw him. Was his nose a dog?
Now, his plan was completely disrupted. Would he be expelled for violating the school rules?
However, the moment Indor saw Ghoshak, his eyes turned red as if he had seen his enemy.
He jumped down from the table and returned to his original form in the blink of an eye.
"What do you want, Adebay! Ghoshak! "
Indor stood in front of Hoffa. For some reason, Hoffa could hear a trace of hatred and murderous intent in his voice.
"It's you, Indor? What are you doing in Hogwarts? "Ghoshak was slightly surprised.
"What am I doing here!?" The fairy looked at Ghoshak angrily and said, "I raised 10,000 gold coins and fulfilled my contract, but Hogwarts has repeatedly broken the contract. For a month, not a single guard wizard was sent to the island."
"Enough!"
Ghoshak sternly interrupted Indor.
"You don't have to say these words in front of the students."
"What can you do if I say it? Are you going to use your best spell on him …? "
"Shut up."
Ghoshak's gray eyes didn't waver. He turned his head and said calmly.
"Bach, you have privately reared a creature that violates the school rules. Every day after class this month, you have to go to the Hogwarts hunting ground's camp and help him with the work in the forbidden forest. Do you understand? "
Indor screamed sharply, "You dare?"
He didn't know why he was so angry. He even wanted to grab Ghoshak's collar, but was pushed away by the dean.
"I don't need you to teach me how to treat my students, Indor."
Ghoshak looked at Hoffa and said calmly, "Go out, Bach. Someone will send you a letter tonight."
Hoffa turned around and left expressionlessly.
Indor was so angry that his chest heaved violently. He shouted, "Stop, Hoffa. You didn't do anything wrong. This old thing has no right to punish you."
Hoffa turned his head and looked at the furious Indor, then at the indifferent Ghoshak.
After a pause, Hoffa muttered in confusion, "I don't know who you are. I just picked up a badger."
Indor was dumbfounded.
"You are very smart, Bach," said Ghoshak. However, his last sentence made Hoffa's heart drop to the bottom of his feet.
"But if you do it again, you will be expelled."
Hoffa nodded silently, pushed the door open, closed it, and walked out.
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