Hogwarts Outsider

　　 A boy was lying on the ground, convulsing, as if he was dying.

　　 Another boy knelt down beside him, sobbing, calling his name.

　　 There is a boy curled up to the side, shaking with fear.

　　 and two teachers standing and squatting at each other.

　　 Matthew Wickfield suddenly felt that he was here, like an "outsider".

　　……

　　 "I think this is an attack, Professor Rozier." Professor Troca spoke first, and Matthew noticed that his voice seemed to tremble.

　　 And the sound of Professor Rozier’s high heels stepping on the floor sounded again; she walked up to Ronald Weasley, bent over, and personally checked the condition of his wounds——

　　 "The blood is almost drained..." Her voice was a bit heavy: "Moreover, there seems to be toxins remaining in the wound, and those toxins are the root cause of him!"

　　 She gently drew her magic wand and pointed it at Weasley's body: "Enervate!"

　　 A warm red light flashed, and Weasley's eyes suddenly lit up, but they soon became dim again.

　　 "I have tried it, it didn't work." Professor Troca on the side shook his head: "The wound can hardly heal..."

　　 At this moment, a mess of footsteps suddenly came from behind them.

　　 "Principal Rozier, you are here, great!" It was Mr. Pringle's voice: "My dog...my dog...it is suddenly crazy..."

　　 Mr. Pringle's voice suddenly stopped.

　　Because, he also saw Ronald Weasley's tragedy now.

　　 Besides, he is not the only one.

Matthew turned around and saw that in addition to Pringle who was holding Mr. Tang in his arms (Mr. Tang was already tightly **** by a rope), there were also many students pushing and pushing from the aisle. Squeezed into the prize showroom.

　　 But when the people in front of me saw Crabbe, Gore, and the miserable Weasley who had fainted, the lively and chirping sounds suddenly disappeared.

　　 The students calmed down suddenly, and they squeezed forward to watch the terrible scene.

　　……

　　 "This...what the hell...what's going on?" Mr. Pringle, the administrator of Hogwarts Castle, stammered.

　　 "Maybe it has something to do with your dog's sudden madness." Professor Rozier said in a low voice.

　　 At the same time, she used force to hug the unconscious Weasley:

　　 "Jeffrey, you take this boy to the school hospital." Professor Rozier shouted extremely seriously.

　　 Matthew took a half a beat, only to realize that Professor Rozier was calling Mr. Pringle's name.

　　 She added: "Let Madam Pomfrey give this boy a blood supplement every day, double the amount... Also, don't use any antidote!"

"Understood, Madam!" Mr. Pringle nodded. He first placed Mr. Tang in the corner of the prize showroom, and then took Ronald Weasley from Professor Rozier; After the extremely weak boy put his back on his back, he ran to the direction of the school hospital.

　　 "Ron..." Neville Longbottom was about to chase to the school hospital.

　　 but it was stopped by Professor Rozier.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Longbottom. And Mr. Evans and Mr. Wakefield!" Then she looked at Professor Troca: "And you, Edward... You come with me! "

　　 The silent crowd began to spread out to both sides, letting them pass.

　　……

　　 They came to Professor Rozier's neat and concise office again.

　　 It's just that at the door, all kinds of housekeeping supplies were thrown around.

　　 Matthew rushed over and began to organize these brooms and mops together.

　　 After hesitating for a while, Naville rushed over to help.

　　 Professor Rozier returned to her seat, looking solemn. She picked up her teacup and took a sip.

　　 Then, she picked up the magic wand and waved it slightly, and several chairs appeared in front of them.

　　 "Sit down!" She said softly.

　　 Several people sat down one after another.

　　 "Mr. Wickfield told me earlier that you rushed over after hearing Mr. Tang's barking, and then thinking of the classmates in the prize showroom, didn't you?" Mrs. Rozier asked first.

　　Navi Longbottom and Harry Evans looked at each other, then nodded.

　　Navi said, "That's it, ma'am."

"So, when you arrived at the prizes showroom, did you observe anything...such as a murderer? It didn't take long for Mr. Weasley to be attacked when I got there." Professor Rozier said again. Asked.

　　 "I think it shouldn't." Neville shook his head: "When I went to the prize showroom with Evans, Ron was already like that...Professor Troca was there trying to rescue him..."

　　 "Edward Troca?" Professor Rozier frowned suddenly, and she called out the full name of the transfiguration teacher.

　　 Matthew couldn't help but stunned, his gaze also quietly moved to Professor Troka.

"I didn't notice anything. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Professor Troka explained calmly: "When I got there, Mr. Weasley, Mr. Crabbe, and Mr. Gore had all become It looks like that...I tried to rescue Mr. Weasley, who was finally injured, but only slightly alleviated his pain..."

　　 Professor Rozier lowered her head, she picked up the quill again, and seemed to be recording something very quickly.

　　 "Okay, you all go back!" About thirty seconds later, she looked up again: "I'll go to the school hospital to see the condition of the boys."

　　……

　　 Four people walked out of the vice-principal's office at the same time, and their hearts seemed heavy.

　　 Matthew lightly bit his lip, and then he walked over to Professor Troca.

　　 "Professor Troca..." he yelled softly.

　　 "What's wrong, Wakefield?" Professor Troca turned around.

　　 Just when he was in the prize showroom, Matthew noticed that Professor Troka’s face was pale, haggard, and bloodless...

　　 And now at a closer look, he seems to be weaker than he thought, as if he is suffering from a serious illness, and his voice has become a little weak.

　　 "Weasley, he should be fine, right?" Matthew asked worriedly.

　　Professor Troca shook his head first, and then nodded again. He sighed softly, "I think there is a high probability that he will not die."

　　 "Matthew, come and help move something." Neville shouted behind him.

　　 "Okay, thank you, professor." Matthew quickly said to Professor Troca, then turned and ran to Neville.

　　 While moving those housekeeping supplies, he couldn’t help closing his eyes——

　　Because he smelled blood again when he was near Professor Troka.