Chapter 91 Auditorium

After staring at the huge Slytherin sculpture for a long time, Ulysses slowly withdrew his gaze.

He thought for a moment, took out Slytherin’s notes and drawings from his robe, and looked through it roughly.

These materials are all replicas, so Ulysses is not worried about turning over them into fly ashes if they rush through them.

Even with a cursory glance, Ulysses could feel the weight contained in these materials. Each piece of paper carries Salazar Slytherin’s thoughts and will. Through his absolutely calm record, his research content is very organized. Every letter, every symbol, every pattern is Full of magical charm.

But Ulysses quickly put away the information. Some of the overly dark content above was faintly impacting his nerves, and under the protection of Occlumency, he couldn’t help but feel refreshed about the content of Slytherin’s research.

This is not a good sign.

Ulysses shook his head, preparing to leave the secret room. He closed his sleeves, and suddenly remembered that there was something in the secret room.

He cast his gaze to the corner of the secret room, but he was taken aback.

The basilisk that was supposed to be on the ground is gone.

“Gone?”

Ulysses murmured suspiciously, and walked to where the basilisk had been before.

There are rough friction marks on the ground, which should be caused by the basilisk’s body passing by. The range of the traces is very wide, showing that the basilisk behaves very strangely, shaking.

Ulysses pondered for a moment, remembering all the details before entering the small room, and then chuckled lightly:

“While the soul blew up to attack me, did it split up a small piece of the basilisk to stay on the basilisk… You really have you, Tom, but, now you still retain a bit of mind?”

The split of the soul will inevitably lead to the division of consciousness. If there is only a small fragment, Ulysses can conclude that even if he is a young Voldemort, it is impossible to have a complete consciousness, even a child of three or four years old. .

He no longer entangled with the whereabouts of the basilisk, and left the secret room through the secret passage that Pippi told him.

After arriving on the seventh floor of the castle, Ulysses walked down steadily and firmly, with a clear goal and determination.

Next, it’s time to deal with Tracy.

Before the professors rushed to the corridor, due to the tight time, Ulysses could only follow Anderson into the secret room, and had no time to take care of Tracey. After a few hours, the situation in the castle did not know what would change.

After seeing her speech in the mutual aid association, Ulysses did not take her lightly in this regard.

But in any case, Tracy will accept punishment.

In fact, he gave Tracy a chance. As long as Tracy reads own life-saving grace, as long as she does not cooperate with Anderson’s actions, Ulysses will not be too harsh.

It’s a pity that Tracy chose to be his enemy and lured him to the trap set by Anderson, so there is nothing to say.

When he came to the upper part of the auditorium hall, Ulysses saw that thousands of candles had been lit inside, and all the students in the green-robed Slytherin were present, looking nervous and anxious.

They didn’t know what was going on, and they were suddenly called into the auditorium by the dean.

The members of the mutual aid club shrank into a ball, and Tracey whispered something to them inside.

The faculty headed by Professor McGonagall paced anxiously inside, and looked upstairs from time to time, appearing uneasy.

Ulysses’ eyes were calm. A touch of emotion that was as faint as a traceless rain flowed through his eyes, slowly stepping out.

As a result, all the people in the hall witnessed the teenagers with broken robes walking slowly downstairs, each step making a crisp sound, which made their hearts slightly shake.

No one made a sound until Ulysses walked to the center of the auditorium. It’s just that the moment Tracey saw his figure, a bit of despair appeared in her eyes.

“Mr. Lestrange…”

Professor McGonagall cleared his throat and prepared to open the topic, but he heard Ulysses whisper:

“Professor, the murderer of the two-day attack has been found. The fighting was urgent at the time, and I was not able to survive. Please forgive me.”

After speaking, he took out the coffin from his robe and dropped it heavily on the ground.

The loud bang of “bang” also fell on the hearts of everyone in the auditorium.

“What did you say……”

Professor McGonagall was frightened by these words directly, her hands trembled slightly, she opened the coffin board, and saw Anderson, who was so dark and blurred that it looked like a human, she couldn’t help letting out a scream.

“Merlin is on…”

The Slytherin students standing in the front row couldn’t restrain their curiosity. They moved forward and took a look. For a moment, their faces turned pale, and there was an uproar.

Gerrard looked like paper in fright. He glanced at the person in the coffin, then quickly turned his head away, watching Ulysses stammered and said:

“Yu, Ulysses, this, this is, Anderson?”

As a roommate who has been with him for almost four years, Gerrard is very familiar with Anderson. At this moment, he suddenly saw his corpse as if he was struck by lightning, and he felt that he was still in a dream.

“Yes.”

Ulysses met his pleading, hoping it was an illusion, and nodded firmly and cruelly.

“Why……”

Gerrard choked out, and for a moment he couldn’t stand still and fell to the ground.

“Because he did something wrong, Gerrard. You pay a price if you do it wrong, and no one is exception.”

Ulysses whispered and walked towards Tracey slowly, “What do you mean, Shafik Miss?”

Tracey’s face was pale. The members of the mutual aid association glanced at each other, and several of them tremblingly blocked Tracey.

“Wait a minute, Lestrange, I think there is some misunderstanding…”

A seventh-grade student said as calmly as possible.

Ulysses raised his eyebrows, and just about to speak, he heard Professor Snape’s indifferent voice:

“Ulysses, Shafik Miss’s rhetoric is completely opposite to yours.”

“Said I was the real murderer. She and Anderson discovered my true face and came to stop me, didn’t they?”

Ulysses’s mouth hooked, “An unbearable lie. Miss Shafik, you should also know that as long as it is me who comes out alive, then your lie will not be self-defeating. Isn’t it?”



Tracey bit her lip, faintly oozing a trace of blood. She acquiesced to what Ulysses said in her heart.

Her reversal of black and white to the professors is based on the fact that the winner is Anderson. As long as they are winners, there are many reasons to explain.

But now, Ulysses is the winner, so these statements are not persuasive at all. As long as Ulysses proposed to use Veritaserum or Dementia, it was enough to clear Ulysses’ suspicion.

Ulysses turned his gaze to the seventh-grader who stood in front of Tracy, and said calmly:

“I recognize you, it seems to be a family friend with the Shafik family? Are you sure you want to choose me as an enemy in order to protect her?”

“What about being an enemy of you?”

The seventh grader’s eyes were so tangled that he couldn’t speak for a long while. At this moment, a thick voice suddenly appeared at the entrance of the auditorium.

When Tracy heard this voice, her tight expression relaxed slightly.

Ulysses turned his head to look, a tall middle-aged wizard with a gloomy face, strode in.

The wizard’s robe on his body was embroidered with the same emblem as the Shafik family emblem.

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