v2 Chapter 420： 1 more hand left

I was spotted by Grindelwald and went to Hogwarts Chapter 420 to save another hand (second more)

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Oh, sorry, the professors should explain to you later."

"Thank you, man, thank you for helping me tonight."

In the crowd, Sean took the trouble to say this to his friends, explaining what happened tonight.

"Sean! How's it going?" The brown-haired girl squeezed through the crowd and came to Sean.

Sean smiled and let Hermione hold him and look at him. After she finished checking, he said, "Look, are you alright?"

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at Daisy, who had been clutching Sean's robe, and asked with a frown, "It's too dangerous... What's going on inside?"

"Oh, I'll tell you two after this." Sean whispered.

"And you!" Hermione looked at Daisy on her hips, her eyebrows could not be raised, "You are too impulsive! I almost fell when I saw you crossing the broken bridge just now!"

Daisy stuck out her tongue, loosened Sean's robe, and hugged Hermione coquettishly: "I, I'm just in a hurry, I'm wrong, Hermione~~"

"Hmph, you still know what's wrong?"

"Ah, so am I right?"

"Beat!"

The two girls hugged and made a fuss, but no one cared about Sean.

Sean touched his nose angrily, so no one will help me?

Ah... Sean shivered again, and he turned his head in shock to look in the direction of the source of the chill.

But I only saw a lot of fluorescent wands.

Sean's smile completely froze on his face. It seemed that it was where Snape was just now...

"Everyone, evacuate in order, don't make any noise, and go to bed early after returning." The voices of the prefects rang everywhere, and Professor McGonagall asked everyone to go back to rest.

"Snape, teach, teach, teach...Professor..." A Slytherin student was just about to ask his dean if he needed to continue sleeping in a sleeping bag in the auditorium tonight.

However, just as he turned to Snape's front, he saw a pair of sharp and gloomy eyes, the anger in them was something he had never seen before.

The students were too frightened to speak.

"Speak, this—sir—" Snape raised his chin a little, his voice utterly gloomy.

"I, I, I... teach, teach, teach... I, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, two students immediately pulled him away.

"Sorry, Professor, he's cursed..."

Snape glanced at the three of them coldly, and they all ran away as if dead.

After running a lot, until they were sure that what Snape said would not be heard by Snape, the two who pulled away the third person said one by one, "You're going to die?"

"Yeah, you don't even look at Professor Snape's air pressure. I bet more than half of the bugs in the ground will die."

The third student still looked scared: "It scared me to death... I scared me to death..."

The other two are quite experienced, and they even showed a proud expression at this time.

"If Professor Snape's usual deterrence and oppression are numerically expressed as ten, then the first time I saw it, it was fifty. What about the second time?"

The student who almost touched his brow for the second time straightened his chest: "It's one hundred."

"What about me?" the third student asked.

"Ten thousand!" The other two said in unison.

…

Tonight's big event has finally come to an end temporarily, but Sean and Daisy have been watched by countless people with all kinds of eyes on their way to the school infirmary, which makes people feel a subtle sense of discomfort.

Mainly Sean, who everyone thought was seriously injured, fought against the powerful, crazy, perverted infiltrator, not only persisting until support arrived, but even killing the infiltrator.

The news has slowly spread out, and everyone looked at Sean with admiration in their eyes.

And those first- and second-year students who were not allowed to go out in the auditorium got the news after anxiously waiting, and this group of little wizards who worshiped Sean was completely excited.

"Professor Wallup, I heard that I had a head-to-head fight with that infiltrator, who is a very powerful wizard who has graduated for a long time!"

"More than that, didn't the seniors say it? That infiltrator also has a powerful monster as a helper!"

"I heard it. It seems that the covered bridge out of the castle has been broken in several places. I heard that the dementors are also coming."

"I lied to you? The twins from Wes Lai's house said that the covered bridge had been completely broken, and I heard that the cliff below had been smashed into a big hole. When they arrived, Professor Wallup was with dozens of them. Dementors fight!"

A junior student vividly described the rumors he heard from Fred and George, and the other little wizards exclaimed in surprise, and the timid girl even hugged her companion next to her.

The storyteller has a talent for speaking, and even stood up and pretended to be Sean when he was excited: "You monsters, if you want to attack Hogwarts, you want to hurt my students, my Friends, then step over my body first! I, Sean Wallup, will never take a step back!"

Someone raised a question: "Does Professor Wallup talk like this? He's actually quite ruthless and doesn't talk much..."

The storyteller gave him a look: "Take a class with us and fight the enemy, it's definitely not a state, besides, this is the battle report sent back by the senior in front - it's really not good, go and see for yourself tomorrow and the daytime, I heard from the bridge bridge. It's all broken."

The persuasive power suddenly increased.

"Hey, by the way, I just saw that it was very bright outside, what's going on?"

"Hmph, don't you know? That particularly beautiful senior was always beside Professor Wallup, remember?"

"Which one? Those two senior sisters are pretty..."

"Don't dream... It's Daisy Potter, the one with dark green eyes. I heard that when she saw Professor Wallup surrounded by Dementors, she flew up in a hurry. Then a particularly huge Patronus was summoned!"

"Wow—" the little wizards exclaimed in unison.

"Hey guys, don't let me lock you up, it's time to sleep!" shouted the inspector's prefect.

However, the little wizards retracted into their sleeping bags and were still discussing quietly and excitedly.

"Let me tell you, that patron saint is hundreds of meters in size!"

"Wow - what is the Patronus?"

"I, I don't know... Anyway, it's a very powerful spell. You don't know if you say it, just listen!"

"Oh, well, then you go on..."

In the corner of Gryffindor, Fred and George were leaning in a shadow to eavesdrop on the discussion of the group of little wizards. The twin brothers looked at each other and laughed wickedly.

"According to Sean's character, if he hears these flowers, his face must freeze."

"Yeah, he'd say 'Oh, I swear, let me hear that again, and I'll get you a Hogwarts castle with my toes'."

"Little Daisy probably won't be able to hold her head up?"

"Should be—but she should thank us both, now the big guys think she's a pair with Sean."

"And what about Hermione, buddy?"

"Oh, too—damn, that's something Sean should think about. It's none of our business."

"Yes, Fred, you are a genius."

"George, you too."

The twins shook hands proudly, as if they had done something extraordinarily proud.

At this time, Sean had been led by Professor McGonagall to the school infirmary, and Madam Pomfrey was giving him a careful and comprehensive examination.

"Sean, if you have any discomfort, you must say it, don't force it, okay? God, after Daisy dispelled the Patronus, all the place smelled of black magic." Professor McGonagall was quite worried looking at him.

Sean smiled and raised his hand for Madam Pomfrey to check, and said by the way, "Of course, Professor, I'm not the kind of stubborn person, but there's nothing wrong with me."

After some inspection, Madam Pomfrey finally nodded solemnly: "No problem, just rest more."

"It couldn't be better," said Professor McGonagall with a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Poppy. Well, Sean, you can rest here for the night."

"Okay, Professor," Sean didn't reject the good intentions, he looked around and lowered his voice, "Have you checked Max Dawson's room and everything carefully?"

"I checked, everything is fine, and I've also sent someone to Three Broomsticks, poor Rosmerta..."

Nothing... Sean held his chin and thought for a moment, then blinked slightly.

"Professor, listen to me..." Sean leaned into Professor McGonagall's ear and said softly.

Professor McGonagall frowned at first, then suddenly, and finally showed a serious expression.

"I understand what you mean, I'll go right now."

"Excuse me, professor, go as soon as possible, or everyone will fall asleep."

"I understand, by the way, where to put it?"

Sean rubbed his chin and thought for a while: "It's good to have it in your office, just as Professor Dumbledore isn't here either."

"it is good."

Professor McGonagall nodded and hurried away.

Sean lay back on the hospital bed heavily, his eyelids heavy.

At this time, the auditorium finally calmed down a little. The students who came back told the rest of the people what happened. There were small groups of students discussing everywhere. After a wave of magic, this meeting also began to feel sleepy.

Just then, footsteps were heard outside.

The student near the door raised his head at once.

Many people heard the arguments coming from outside.

"Are you sure you really want to do this?" The sharp, short voice came from Professor Flitwick.

"...Of course, I have an intuition." It was Professor McGonagall who was serious and composed.

Several students near the door turned their heads to look at each other, and then invariably moved their sleeping bags to the door.

They knew that Professor Flitwick was in charge of staying behind to clean up the battlefield, and now it looks like he's back.

Are the professors talking about some of the discoveries tonight?

Thinking of this, several students who were leaning against the door approached a little excitedly.

"What about this?" said Professor Flitwick.

Professor McGonagall seemed to be thinking, and made a decision after a while: "Let's keep it first, this thing feels very bad..."

"Also," agreed Professor Flitwick. "What about that?"

"My office, I usually live there, so I don't have to worry about problems."

"it is good."

The two professors discussed some small details in a low voice, and finally the footsteps sounded again.

A daring student stole up, and looked through the crack of the door to see Professor Flitwick holding a huge box.

The box is pure black, and many spells and magic circles can be seen with the naked eye, just like the kind of enchantment used to suppress demons.

The students who saw this scene finally couldn't help revealing the news to their companions in the second half of the night...

…

The next day, when the students woke up from their uncomfortable sleeping bags, Hogwarts had a long-lost sunshine, and even the weather in the Scottish Highlands was terrible in April and May.

During breakfast, Professor McGonagall briefly described the situation last night. After hearing that someone had indeed invaded and was repelled by Sean, most of the people opened their mouths in surprise.

Many girls in the lower grades have already begun to see stars in their eyes.

"...In view of Mr. Sean Wallup's brave performance in this incident and his outstanding magical strength, UU reading adds one hundred to Ravenclaw."

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, even though Sean was still in the ward, there was still warm applause in the auditorium.

Professor McGonagall continued: "And Miss Daisy Potter's heart for saving a friend is touching, and at the same time, I have also seen that in my decades of teaching, no, I have been a wizard for so long, the most A beautiful Defender Charm, I'm so proud of you—fifty points again for Ravenclaw."

Daisy, who was secretly eating breakfast, was suddenly caught in a cramp. She was not used to receiving greetings from the students around her, and her face was starting to turn red.

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall did not mention much about this matter, and the speech ended quickly.

And when the breakfast was over, the impatient students immediately ran towards the outside of the castle.

They are going to see with their own eyes what the covered bridge looks like after it is finished.

The professors didn't stop them either, but let quite a few teaching assistants follow them to make sure there wouldn't be any trouble.

Just as the students were amazed by the terrifying scene, a figure was walking silently and fast in the castle.

Soon, the man came to Professor McGonagall's office.

He looked around, made sure no one was there, and then secretly pushed open the wooden door of Professor McGonagall's office.

"Professor, I have a question to ask you, excuse me..."

After a greeting, there was no sound in the office.

At this time, two invisible people came out of the illusion spell.

"Really..." Professor McGonagall frowned. +Bookmark+