v3 Chapter 52： crime suspect

At the notice of the prefect, Dumbledore rushed to the scene, followed by many professors.

After he checked the writing, Filch floated with a wave of his wand.

"Come with me, William, I need your help with something," he said softly. "Oh, and Mr. Potter."

Lockhart stepped forward eagerly.

"My office is closest to here, Headmaster—it's over here—you can—"

"Thank you, Gilderoy." Dumbledore shook his head. "But your office won't work. I think Filch needs a bed."

"Yes, you are right, Headmaster, there are too many dangerous magical objects in my office, which is not conducive to the preservation of the corpse."

Lockhart nodded, a little excited, as if he had seen incredible novel material.

Professor McGonagall and Snape followed, and the other teachers left with their students.

Hermione didn't leave. She handed the Bobo tea to Annie and followed closely behind William.

Mrs Norris also followed Filch.

The group came to the school hospital, Madam Pomfrey covered her mouth and exclaimed.

"Where's Merlin, what's going on?!"

"Assault, I think a dark wizard attacked poor Filch. But that's okay, the danger is over, I'm here."

Lockhart jumped up and down, and had already put himself in the role of the new book.

And Mrs. Pomfrey, obviously in the book, will become a flustered, indecisive, and somewhat annoying head nurse.

Dumbledore put Filch on a bed and began to examine it carefully.

Harry shrank back in fear, opened his mouth to tell William and Hermione silently, "I have nothing in the rain."

Harry shut up quickly, Snape's swarthy eyes staring straight at him, making him uncomfortable.

Harry's instinct told him: Snape wanted to gouge his eyes.

What a resentment, what a resentment!

Do you hate my eyes so much?

Harry remembered William saying that Professor Snape's hairline was a little dangerous... Harry was willing to give Snape his hair to make a nice wig.

Why bother with his eyes.

Dumbledore bent over, the tip of his long hooked nose almost touching Filch's wound.

After a while, the wound had completely healed, and the blood solidified outside the wound had completely turned solid.

When he touched it, it turned into a russet powder.

Dumbledore's pupils shrank.

seem,

Confused.

He peered at Filch through the half-moon-shaped spectacles, his long index finger, like a stick, poking here, poking there, poking and poking over and over Filch's body.

Lockhart wandered around them, offering advice.

"It must have been the Unforgivable Curse—Avadarso killed Filch—I've seen it used many times, and I'm very experienced with it.

It's a pity I wasn't there, or Filch would have survived like Harry with a lightning scar on his chest..."

"...I remember a very similar thing happening in Ouagadougou," Lockhart said, "a series of attacks, detailed in my autobiography.

At the time, I gave Muggles all sorts of amulets, and it solved the problem in one fell swoop..."

"Felch is not dead," said Dumbledore.

Lockhart was counting how many murders he had prevented when,

Suddenly stopped.

"He's not dead?"

"Just passed out, and after a while...you can wake up!" Dumbledore said.

"Ah! Pretty close to my judgment!" said Lockhart.

Snape stood behind them, half-in-the-shadow, his eyes finally looking away from Harry and down on Lockhart.

The expression on his face was very strange, and he was trying desperately to restrain himself from laughing.

seem,

It's nice to have such a colleague.

At least you will be happy.

"Harry, what did you do to Filch!"

After being slapped in the face by the speed of light, Lockhart also noticed the smile on Snape's face and began to change the subject, looking at Harry.

"I didn't touch Filch at all!" Harry exclaimed. "When I got to the scene, Filch was already on the ground."

"Hoohoo, but I remember Filch reported you a few days ago, saying that you colluded with Peeves and broke the Vanishing Cabinet, and you may hold a grudge..."

Everyone turned their eyes to Harry again.

Lockhart was right, Harry was clearly the biggest suspect.

"I didn't, I had just finished training Quidditch and got muddy water.

Filch took me into the office to put me in handcuffs, he pulled out a leather whip, and Nick got me out. "

Harry explained it quickly.

It turned out that in order to save Harry, Nick let Peeves smash a cabinet to the ground, attracting Filch away.

It was the same day that Nick, who was almost headless, invited Harry to his death party.

But what surprised William the most was that Hogwarts actually had a vanishing cabinet?

He immediately thought of the vanishing cabinet in the Borkin store.

Will the two be a pair?

If so, how did the other one get to the Borkin store?

William decided to find some time to investigate.

"Allow me to cut in, Headmaster," Snape said.

"Of course." Dumbledore nodded.

"Maybe Potter just wasn't supposed to be in that place at that time," Snape said, twitching his lips in a sneer, as if he were deeply skeptical.

"But we do have a series of doubts. Why on earth is he going up the hallway? Why didn't he go to the Halloween party?"

"I'm going to Nick's death party...there are hundreds of ghosts who can prove I'm there—"

"But after that, why not come to the party?" said Snape, his dark eyes shining in the candlelight. "Why go up the hallway?"

"Because-because-" Harry lied, "I'm tired and want to go to bed."

Dumbledore looked at Harry with some disappointment.

This was not the answer he wanted to hear.

William also shook his head slightly. Harry's lying skills were really bad, at least dozens of Hagrids worse than Cedric.

It seems that Qiu will be tricked by Cedric sooner or later, and Harry has no chance.

Even the lies are so fake, and they have a girlfriend?

Snape smiled contemptuously. He was a master liar.

"Obviously, our boy who survived, wouldn't tell us the truth, and I suggested giving him some little essence...like Veritaserum.

In this way, we can even ask who he likes. "

Before Professor McGonagall said anything, Lockhart jumped out and objected loudly: "Merlin, it is illegal to use Veritaserum without permission, we can't do this kind of thing!"

Dumbledore said softly: "Of course, I never advocated the use of Veritaserum.

And Harry was innocent as long as he wasn't proven guilty, Severus. "

Snape snorted coldly Dumbledore pondered for a moment, and finally asked a crucial question.

"And Mr Weasley, Harry, I noticed Ron wasn't with you tonight.

you,

Hasn't it always been inseparable? "

Harry was taken aback, and he remembered that Ron had been taken by Filch.

Since something happened to Filch, wouldn't Ron have an accident too?

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