I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Ms. Helena nodded, and she showed a slightly puzzled expression: "Isn't that the name? The white-bearded old wizard with prosthetic limbs."

Sean frowned at once. After the fire and gray snake incident that day, he chatted with other students. Later, the deans of the four colleges finally returned to the auditorium. The other teachers were all over the castle. Busy tackling the remaining snake eggs and the fire they sparked.

And Professor Kettleburn is obviously in the infirmary. He was put on the Imperius Curse and finally rescued by Professor Dumbledore. He is now lying in St. Mungo's Magic Hospital for treatment.

On the way to the infirmary on the fourth floor, one must pass through the auditorium, and Hogwarts has banned Apparition. Professor Kettleburn cannot escape everyone's sight in that short period of time.

What's more, Professor Kettleburn's appearance is obviously that he has been waiting in the infirmary all the time, and it is very likely that Kettleburn, who has been placed under the Imperius Curse, stunned Madam Pomfrey.

Then, who is this 'Ketterborn' on the fourth floor...

Quirrell? wrong……

Sean suddenly had a bad premonition.

He said goodbye to Ms. Helena, who was not in the mood to continue talking, and entered the Room of Requirement alone with a frown.

Looking at Dave who was gobbling down, Sean's thoughts gradually developed.

The one lying in the hospital must be the real Kettleborn. Professor Dumbledore will not fail to discover this, then the Kettleborn who appeared in the corridor on the fourth floor must be a fake.

What about the purpose? Appearing on the fourth floor, there is a high probability that it is for the things behind the trapdoor.

What about the gang? Kettleborn was controlled by that mysterious man with the Imperius Curse, and the impostor took advantage of the riot to come to the fourth floor to try to steal the treasure?

It makes sense, but Sean always feels that something is not right.

Obviously, Professor Dumbledore was not at Hogwarts at the time, and Keitelborn and the mysterious man who heard the news attracted countless ash snakes to implicate the professors.

However, if they came for the Philosopher's Stone, wouldn't they just go directly to the fourth floor after causing a riot, why did they have to guard it in the infirmary?

There are enough fire snakes affected by the potion, and other professors have not found the root cause of the disaster.

Sean casually placed a cleansing spell on Dave to remove the bloodshot and brain foam from the corners of his mouth.

Sean's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly, a thought popped out.

Who was Kettleborn that night in the Forbidden Forest?

The abnormal Quirrell threatened him. If Quirrell found out about Kettleburn's abnormality, it would make sense.

But, will Kettleburn, who was under the Imperius Curse, appear that sullen? And why didn't Quirrell, who knew what was wrong, tell Dumbledore?

As the thoughts unfolded, Sean recalled more details.

On the night of the Forbidden Forest, the Kettleborn they met came back from outside the castle, but his office should be inside the castle, and Hagrid had said that Professor Kettleborn was bitten by an animal he raised.

And they happened to encounter the riot of magical animals in the Forbidden Forest...

Caused by the potion...

Sean only felt that there was a thick fog shrouded in the incident, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

He stood up a little irritably and moved. Now the appearance of the Room of Requirement was changed according to Sean's ideas. The ground was covered with enchanted turf, and various trees with colorful lights formed a small forest. A small magic moon hangs in the air.

There are a lot of sundries in the corner. There are all kinds of useful and useless things hidden in the room of necessities. Every time Sean comes, the things here are different.

He took a few glances, and was suddenly caught by something pressed in the far corner.

Sean walked over and removed the debris on it.

It was a pile of wood shards. It seemed that someone had cast a split spell and added a fire spell several times. The dark shards could no longer see their original shape.

Sean fiddled with the pile of shards with his wand, and there was a faint trace on the only larger shard, as if it had been slipped by some sharp object.

He quickly lost interest. Since the establishment of Hogwarts for thousands of years, wizards who broke into the room of Requirement intentionally or unintentionally have hidden or lost many things. The ghost knows what age these things are leftovers from.

Just like last time, Sean even saw a hard salted fish covered with white hair...

The Room of Requirement really has everything in it.

Sean shook his head, and at this moment, Dave's idea came to him.

"I'm full, but not completely full."

Sean smiled involuntarily. He walked over and touched the Winged Demon's skull, then took out his wand and cleaned the corners of its **** mouth.

When Dave cocooned back into his hand, Sean swung it around, and then swayed like a yo-yo.

This is Dave's favorite way to digest food after a meal.

After playing yo-yo, Sean stretched, and he decided to give up his reasoning about the two Kettleburns.

"I don't want this anymore, anyway, Professor Dumbledore knows, I don't need to worry about it~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Tomorrow is the Christmas holiday, Sean is going to take a good rest first.

After exiting the Room of Requirement, and as soon as he got down to the seventh floor of the castle, Sean was stopped by someone.

"Oh, Mr. Wallup."

"Hello, professor." Sean greeted politely.

The person who came was Professor Slughorn. He shook his fat belly, and his bulging eyes rolled around Sean's body.

"Mr. Wallup, can I trouble you to do me a favor?"

"Excuse me, what's the matter?"

Slughorn's thick walrus-like beard twitched, and his eyes bulged even more: "Oh, to tell you the truth, there's a sniff in my study, and it messes up my collection. A mess!"

Sean blinked, sniff? Professor Scamander just happens to have one...

After speaking, Slughorn sighed deeply: "You also know that certain medicinal materials, such as bicorn horn powder, can affect its medicinal properties with magic spells, so I can only do it myself. Yes. But I accidentally sprained my shoulder when I was picking up those ash snakes..."

No wonder Professor Slughorn rubbed his shoulders in the recent Potions class, which probably made him feel bad, and even his teaching attitude was a little harsh.

"Of course, Professor, I'm just in time to help." Sean nodded.

Although Slughorn is greedy and vain, he is still the best at potions.

Sean, whose potion talent is 2, is naturally willing to have a good relationship with the other party. He has no interest in the Slug Club, so he hopes that he can learn more about potions.

If it was Snape, he wouldn't dare to get in trouble.

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