Chapter 87： Midnight Message (on the 29th)

"Wallup, these things should be enough for you to digest."

"Thank you very much for your guidance, Professor McGonagall." In front of the office, Sean bowed again.

Just now, Sean passed the Transfiguration test in Professor McGonagall's office ahead of schedule. Professor McGonagall had higher requirements for Sean who completed the first-year course in only half a semester, but Sean still took the lively The frog turned into a beautiful goblet, and he even added some extra patterns to it.

In fact, Sean could have completed this level of Transfiguration a long time ago, but he still went to Professor McGonagall after ensuring that his foundation was strong enough, and put forward the idea that he wanted to start the second-year course earlier.

Professor McGonagall was obviously very satisfied with Sean's progress. After seeing the goblet, she directly handed over the second grade content she had sorted to Sean, and agreed that Sean could come over at any time when he didn't understand. Ask her.

"Wallup, remember what I said." Professor McGonagall stood at the door with admiration in her eyes, but she still gave a stern warning.

Sean nodded and said seriously: "Of course, Professor, I will always maintain awe of magic and transfiguration."

After Professor McGonagall graciously watched Sean leave, she returned to the office and sighed regretfully.

"Why not Gryffindor..."

Sean was in a good mood when he got the teaching content for the second grade. He flipped through it on the way and found that Professor McGonagall's detailed annotations were also found in many places. It seemed that this material was prepared by her as a teaching material.

After reading a few random places, Sean was amazed in his heart. Professor McGonagall's understanding of Transfiguration is too deep, and this information alone can bring him great gains.

Satisfied, Sean walked in the direction of the lounge. He made an appointment with Hermione to help her perform some Transfiguration exercises in the lounge later.

He just turned around a stone corridor when a huge black bat-like figure came towards him.

It was Snape, Sean sighed badly, and then stood by the wall honestly, hoping that the other party could ignore him.

Snape's face was as gloomy as ever, he saw Sean, and then strode over.

"Good evening, professor." Sean laughed dryly.

"Looks like you know it's night time, Wallup." Snape looked down at Sean, his voice slow and steady, but it felt like he was pushing through his teeth, "I think I should Mind you, students are not allowed to come out at night... loitering."

It's not completely dark yet... Sean murmured, but he replied quickly, "I just came back from Professor McGonagall, and I'm going back to Ravenclaw's lounge now."

"Then speed up your steps!" Snape tossed his robe, "Professor Dumbledore is not at school tonight, no one will come to wipe your ass."

Dumbledore isn't there? Sean frowned, and Snape was reminding him again, does that mean that Riddle is going to shoot?

Riddle couldn't help but swallow the bait that Dumbledore put down?

By the time he came back to his senses, Snape had gone far.

"Thank you for your reminder, Professor." Sean shouted.

Snape paused for a moment, then walked quickly again, his hard voice echoing down the corridor.

"Because you haven't returned to the lounge at night, Ravenclaw will deduct five points."

Sean's smile froze on his face. For the points I earned in the Transfiguration class, I'm really thankful, not sarcastic...

Dejected, Sean hurried back to the lounge, and after studying with Hermione for a while, he was in a better mood.

And whether or not Riddle was going to shoot was completely forgotten by Sean. Anyway, Dumbledore had more bad water in his stomach than him, so what was he to worry about.

At night, Sean, who was lying on the bed, yawned hugely, and closed the documents in his hand.

Professor McGonagall's notes are so good that he saw it without noticing.

The roommates had already fallen asleep early. Sean closed the quilt. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he saw a small flame burning out of thin air in the air.

The golden-red flame burned and then quickly extinguished, and a note fell on Sean's bed.

Familiar means... Sean looked enviously at the place where the fire disappeared, I also want a phoenix...

However, can Phoenix still transmit notes? Dumbledore is really amazing.

Sean picked up the slightly crumpled parchment.

Dear Sean: Would you like to come to my office now if you can?

- Dumbledore.

Dumbledore let himself pass most of the night?

Sean looked at the note again suspiciously, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Is it true that Riddle was caught?

As soon as he thought of this news, Sean became excited. Although Dumbledore said that he didn't need to worry, he couldn't relax after such a terrorist kept echoing back and forth in the school.

Then why did Dumbledore call him to go? Is it involved in that unspeakable prophecy?

Unsure of what to do, Sean immediately rolled over and got out of bed and then sneaked out of the dormitory.

The last time I came out to wander in the middle of the night was the last time.

To be precise, just once, Sean was worried that he would meet Grindelwald again in the middle of the night, and he simply broke the mind of wandering in the middle of the night. Isn't the four-poster bed in the student dormitory soft?

After leaving Ravenclaw's tower, he walked into the main castle. It was a little strange that Sean, who had been careful, never saw Filch once.

According to the Weasley brothers, the king of night walks, Filch only slept for four hours a day, and spent the rest of the time patrolling Hogwarts.

It may be that Dumbledore will let Filch go to bed when he strikes at Riddle tonight.

Thinking this way, Sean quickened his pace. When he reached the fourth floor, he looked at the corridor on the right.

There was no movement there.

Sean looked away, and just as he was about to take a step, he saw that the air beside a stone pillar trembled, and three heads appeared out of thin air.

It was Harry, Neville, and Ron.

"Sean, why are you here?" Harry waved to him immediately and whispered.

The corners of Sean's eyes twitched, these three guys didn't take his advice to heart at all...

He looked around and walked quickly to the three of them: "Hey, guys, I think I've reminded you."

Harry pulled off the invisibility cloak directly: "Come in."

"Please..." Sean sighed and got into the invisibility cloak.

"Okay, it's time to tell me why you came here." Under the crowded invisibility cloak, Sean said helplessly.

"Didn't you come here to stop Snape from getting the Philosopher's Stone?" Harry's eyes widened.