"... yes, in order to ensure the safety of the students, we'd better search the whole community again and find out those sneaking in as soon as possible! At present, the children have just followed us all the way. It's not easy to settle down for the time being, and many children are still worried! This time, Mr. krivi has an accident, and everyone must be worried again..."
Mileva McGonagall, who had just asked several other professors to appease and control the students, was talking to flavy.
In fact, as the dean of Ravenclaw college, flavy should have gone to the student dormitory to pay more attention to the little wizards like the other professors. But Mileva thought about it and left him on her side. She planned to give him part of the task of searching for the infiltrators.
Yes, just "part".
Now, to be honest, there are not enough people on her side, so not only flavie, but also she is going to deal with those sneaky guys... Of course, there is a Severus Snape, although she couldn't find each other when she contacted other professors just now.
"I see," said the little professor flavy, even in his sharp voice, "I'll try to find out - if they're still in this community, it shouldn't be too difficult to find them. It's just... Mileva, you know, the problem is what to do when they find them."
"At least we have to find out their origin first," said Meg, frowning, but finally said, "it's an extraordinary time. If necessary... It's not that we can't use some extraordinary means. Everything gives priority to ensuring the safety of the children."
"All right," said flavie, nodding, subconsciously touching his wand. "I see."
Although the old professor of spell learning, who is said to have a little goblin blood, has short arms and legs, he is not vague in his actions. After understanding McGonagall's ideas, he immediately turned around and walked quickly across the street.
But just then, a silver streamer suddenly appeared from the other end of the street and ran quickly towards MEG. Seeing this scene, flavy stepped forward and looked at Professor McGonagall in the middle of the road.
"It's Sirius."
Mileva only looked at the big dog dragging silver to her side, and immediately recognized that it was Sirius's patron saint.
Soon, the big silver dog stopped in front of Mileva and didn't see him open his mouth. Sure enough, Sirius's voice came out.
"Professor McGonagall, I've probably found someone, but... Anyway, I didn't disturb them, I just stared outside. Now I'm waiting for you at the intersection in the northernmost part of the community. You'd better bring someone over quickly. I'm afraid they'll have some changes soon -"
Before the voice fell, the big silver dog quietly turned into a light grain and dissipated from its place.
"I didn't expect that he was not only one step faster than us, but also found it in such a short time... Filius, go back and inform Pomona! By the way, if you can meet Severus, you can call together. I'll go to Sirius to ask about the situation first."
"OK."
Flavie had no objection to her arrangement. He just nodded and turned away. After Mileva watched him go, she turned around and went straight to the north of the community mentioned by Sirius.
……
Yes, when the patron saint was just sent to send a message to Professor McGonagall, Sirius hesitated and finally didn't put the content about Snape together. Although Dumbledore invented this patron saint mantra, it was always a one-way dialogue. He was not sure whether there were others around Professor McGonagall at that time.
As for Snape... Even though he has always hated the "snot", he knows that the other party is now... Or seems to have always been "his own". Even if his previous behavior made him look suspicious, the guy just put on a look of indifference, which made Sirius uncertain for a time.
In a word, we'd better wait for Professor McGonagall to come and talk to him face to face!
Thinking so, Sirius's attention was actually not distracted much. He always stared at the old apartment where Snape had just stayed to ensure that no figure left during this period.
Yes, at least there is an anti phantom shape shifting mantra that can be covered here, and just because it is a Muggle community, he doesn't have to worry that the other party will find a way to use the fireplace to sneak away.
Those guys haven't shown up yet. They should still be in there. That's right.
That is, when Sirius gradually began to try to guess the purpose of the group and what it had to do with Snape, a slightly lowered sound suddenly sounded behind him, interrupting his thinking.
"Meow -"
It was a cat's cry.
With this slight meow, Sirius saw a thin tiger spotted cat jump down from the wall and become Professor Mileva McGonagall with serious eyes before landing.
"Sirius," Mileva glanced out of the alley, holding her pointed hat slightly, and asked softly without pause, "what's the matter? Which one is it?"
"The one diagonally opposite, the oldest one... See? The window with the curtains half closed... But I haven't actually seen those people, so I can't be completely sure - they're well hidden."
"Yes."
While listening to Sirius's low voice, Mileva looked at the window he said. The square gold wire glasses on the bridge of her nose glowed faintly.
From here, you can actually see the shape in the window. You can find that there is no half figure in it, as if it has always been just an empty house that has long been uninhabited.
But she knew in her heart that Sirius had never been a person without a target, and the fact would certainly not be as simple as what her eyes saw.
Just then, she suddenly heard Sirius pondering a little, as if he was hesitating.
"What's the matter?" Mileva looked at him.
"I was just thinking that there might be some complexity behind this," Sirius shook his head and frowned. "Professor McGonagall... In fact, I found here after Snape, and just now I met him."