Chapter 119 Dark Hand
After returning from the magical secret realm, it was already late, and dinner had just started at this time.
Under the gaze of everyone in the auditorium, Canaan slowly walked to Ravenclaw's seat.
But Canaan was a little puzzled. He felt that everyone's eyes seemed a little strange, and some people even showed gloating looks.
"Very good, so our people are all together, let's start!" Dumbledore glanced at Canaan and gave orders from the rostrum.
"Why did you come back so late? Professor McGonagall's face was very ugly just now. She knows that you have been away from school all day!" Roger said anxiously in Canaan's ear.
Leaving school without permission is a very serious matter, and he was very afraid that Canaan would be expelled from Hogwarts for this reason.
"Canaan, not just Professor McGonagall, everyone in the school seems to know that you are not at school, and Dumbledore was still talking about it just now." Alita frowned and said beside her.
"What did Dumbledore say?" Canaan raised his eyebrows.
"He said that you should be in the bathroom, or in a secret room to conceive the plot of the new book, but you just forgot the time of dinner." Roger said.
Canaan smiled after hearing this, and his speech was indeed very similar to Dumbledore's speech.
"Canaan, you'd better be careful." Alita reminded kindly, she always felt that this matter was not easy.
At this time, Professor McGonagall came to Canaan's side with quick steps: "Brian, come to my office after dinner."
Looking at the back of Professor McGonagall leaving, Roger said anxiously: "Too bad, the professor's face is so ugly, does she want to talk to you about dropping out of school?"
"Don't worry, Roger, it's not that serious, I'll take care of it." Canaan comforted him, then turned his head and looked at Dumbledore on the rostrum with a smile.
After finishing the sumptuous dinner, Canaan went to the second floor of the castle alone. Professor McGonagall's office was just beside the corridor, a small study with little space.
"Professor, I'm here." Canaan gently pushed open the door of the room, and found that Professor McGonagall was seriously correcting homework on the desk.
Professor McGonagall put down the quill in his hand, adjusted his glasses, and looked at Canaan with amber eyes: "Find a seat and sit down, I have something to talk to you about."
She simply tidied up the table and drew the curtains by the arched windows.
"Would you like something to drink?"
"It's all right, you seem to be in a good mood."
"If it weren't for your leaving school without authorization, I think I might be in a better mood." Professor McGonagall prepared a cup of hot milk for Canaan.
"Professor, I'm very sorry about this matter." Canaan took the milk and admitted his mistake.
"Okay, Canaan, Dumbledore has already explained to me about leaving school without permission. He said that you have a mission in the wizarding world. I hope I will be more tolerant to you, although I don't know where you went today. .”
"I always thought you were a very assertive child, but what happened today is not simple, I need to remind you." Speaking of this, Professor McGonagall's face became serious.
"You mean someone is targeting me?" Canaan frowned.
Professor McGonagall nodded, "Blood discrimination in the wizarding world has always existed, and many purebloods in the UK are still hostile to Muggle-born wizards. And the fact that you left school became known in just one afternoon. During this period, our professor We also get a lot of anonymous letters."
"Is it the pure blood from the Snake Court?"
"It's not just Slytherin, there are some in every college." Professor McGonagall paused,
With a tangled look on his face, "I was not going to tell you the names of these people, but Dumbledore said that you will take care of this matter."
"You should believe Dumbledore, and I can find out if you don't tell me." Canaan said with a smile, but the voice revealed sharpness.
He suddenly felt that he had been pretending to be a good person for a long time, and someone secretly dealt with him, or this disgusting method.
Professor McGonagall looked at Canaan, pursed his lips, and finally said slowly: "Peter Rozier, a pure-blood family. He is the planner of this incident, and he is also the prefect of Slytherin and the chairman of the male student union. He 's father was killed before You-Know-Who crashed."
"His father was a Death Eater?"
"No, not all pure-blood families agree with Voldemort's theory, just like the Longbottom family, oh, I really shouldn't say this." Speaking of this, Professor McGonagall showed nostalgia, paused, and continued Said: "The Rozier family also has very harsh blood discrimination. At that time, the mysterious people caused turmoil in England, and their family organized a large number of wizards to resist."
"His father died in that war, but at the same time, the power of the mysterious man also suffered heavy losses, which gave us a chance to breathe. Because of this, the Ministry of Magic and many surviving pure-blood families have always remembered his father's kindness .”
Canaan nodded. He knew that Professor McGonagall was reminding him that the network behind Pete Rozier was very complicated and he needed to be careful.
Professor McGonagall thought for a while and continued: "There is one more thing I want to tell you. Today Dumbledore received a warning letter from the Ministry of Magic, saying that some students brought dangerous pets into the school, and the Ministry of Magic will send someone tomorrow Let's check this out."
"They are really well prepared, one after another." Canaan sneered after hearing this.
This Pete Rozier is worthy of being from the Snake Academy. His scheming tactics are like poisonous snakes. He doesn't know when he will come out and bite someone.
"But don't worry, Dumbledore and I will testify for you. No one can drive Pikachu out of Hogwarts, including you, Canaan!" Professor McGonagall looked at him and solemnly promised.
"Thank you, professor." Canaan thanked him sincerely. He knew that not all professors would dare to face the Ministry of Magic head-on, and he could feel Professor McGonagall's determination to protect the students.
Coming out of the office on the second floor, Canaan went directly to the Room of Response.
Walking into the room, he saw Will practicing various spells on the dummy.
This is a room specially used to practice magic spells, and Canaan will come here to practice magic at night.
"Bryan, you're here." Will immediately put down the wand in his hand, stepped forward and said respectfully.
Since he took refuge in Canaan, he has challenged Canaan many times, but each time he was quickly defeated by Canaan's powerful strength. Now he can't give birth to any dissatisfaction.
"Will, I need you to do me a favor, find Pete Rozier from Slytherin College, and join him." Canaan said quickly.
The relationship between Will and him has never been exposed, and in the eyes of the outside world, their relationship is not harmonious. So Will is perfect for penetrating the enemy's interior.
"Rozier? I've heard of this man. Many senior students from the four academies have joined him. He is a very ambitious guy. However, they generally don't accept freshmen from lower grades." Although Will I don't know why Canaan asked him to seek refuge with others, but he still said worriedly.
"They are currently trying to deal with me, you just need to show dissatisfaction with me, I believe Rozier will accept you."
"I understand what you mean, I will do well." Will nodded heavily. At the same time, he wanted to teach Rozier a lesson and show off his abilities in front of Canaan.
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Early the next morning, in the principal's office.
"Albus, just now the prefects of the four colleges came to report to me that each of their colleges has lost a few fifth-year students. I have searched the dormitories, classrooms, and libraries, and I don't know where they went." Mai Professor Ge hurriedly reported.
"Are they all from Rozier's little gang?" Dumbledore stood up and asked unhurriedly.
"They are indeed very close to Rozier. Could it be that Canaan did this?" Professor McGonagall exclaimed.
"If there is no accident, it will be him, Minerva, don't worry, that child acted with discretion, I think the missing person is probably not in school now, maybe they are still sleeping in their own homes." Dumbledore Lido laughed.
"In my own home? How did that kid do it? You can't apparate at Hogwarts." Professor McGonagall couldn't believe it.
"That child is not as simple as you imagine." Dumbledore smiled slightly, then squinted his eyes, and murmured: "Perhaps, this is just the beginning!"
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