Chapter 30: Chapter 30

The next day, Hoffa woke up being scratched by his claws.

He didn't wake up as easily today as yesterday. Yesterday, he overdrawn his magic power twice in a row, and he was really exhausted.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Hoffa saw Indor's transformed silver badger pushing himself vigorously.

Indra whispered, "If I don't get up, I will starve to death."

Hoffa froze for a second, looked at the ceiling, and then at the badger beside him. Still haven't recovered from bed breath and dream.

Then he sat up in shock.

"Why the hell are you still here?"

As soon as the words fell, he quickly covered his mouth. He turned his head and looked around. Fortunately, it was almost noon now, and the dormitory was empty, with no one left.

Indra: "I'm hungry."

When he said this, Hoffa felt his stomach growl, and he remembered that he had experienced the most ups and downs of his life yesterday, but he didn't eat.

"Hungry, let's go have lunch and wait!"

Hoffa suddenly lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, took the badger's head directly to the outside of Ravenclaw's window, and placed it at an altitude of more than 300 meters.

The gust of wind blew it and swayed it twice.

Indo was taken aback for a moment, then looked down and howled: "What are you doing! Murder!!!"

Hoffa pointed at Badger and cursed, "Didn't you say you would leave at dawn? Didn't you say that I would never see you when I woke up in the morning? Can you tell the truth?"

"Let go, I'm afraid of heights!"

Hoffa: "You're lying to me."

High in the air, Indo scratched his head frantically with his paws:

"Your group of roommates are too noisy. They get up and run around in the morning without stopping. I dare not get out of your quilt at all."

With a gloomy face, Hoffa carried the badger into the window and threw it on the ground: "But they are gone now."

Indra fell to the ground and flinched in a corner.

"I'm hungry. Hey, you stinky brat, why don't you just rush out when friends come?"

Hoffa took a deep breath, "Hehe, I haven't seen anyone who wants to stay at someone else's house for dinner."

Having said that, he still picked up Indo, stuffed it into his arms, changed his clothes, washed and went downstairs. Now that it was night, he didn't dare to put Indra on his shoulders, so he stuffed him in the school robe on his chest.

Today is Sunday, Hoffa walked into the common room, and saw first-year freshmen gathered in the common room, chatting and laughing, and a few senior boys rarely held magic wands in the common room, controlling two books in the sky Duel Bite.

A group of freshmen around applauded.

Indu poked his head out of Hoffa's arms: "Is this your classmate? You are really young and energetic, but it's you, why do you look like a passable old man."

Hoffa was taken aback by his sudden appearance, and quickly tapped him with his wand: "Shut up, whoever told you to talk, get out of here immediately after eating."

Seeing Miranda's gaze drifting towards him in the crowd, Hoffa hurriedly opened the door of the lounge and walked towards the auditorium.

Now, how to get rid of this goblin gracefully and decently has become a problem that Hoffa needs to solve urgently.

This guy doesn't have the undercover spirit of Peter Pettigrew. He can keep silent for more than ten years.

He was very worried about what would happen if someone found out that he had a talking badger, and he was even more worried that his sneaking to Hogsmeade would be exposed.

He has a feeling that yesterday's incident will attract a lot of attention.

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In the auditorium restaurant at noon, the food made by the house elves just appeared on the dinner plate. Indo, like a reincarnated starved ghost, wanted to go out to eat. Hoffa tapped him on the head several times with his wand before he calmed down.

As soon as Miranda saw Hoffa, she asked curiously, "Where did you go yesterday? I haven't seen you all day?"

Hoffa had already thought about this question. He said: "I got lost in the school. There were several corridors that changed. I didn't turn out for a whole day. When I got out, it was dark."

Miranda suddenly realized: "It turned out to be a magical corridor. If you can't walk through it, you can jump directly. Hogwarts won't let students fall to their deaths."

Hoffa laughed dryly, and the two chatted casually.

At this moment, a skylight in one corner of the auditorium opened. A flock of owls flew in. These owls fly around the dining table until they find their respective owners, dropping letters or packages into their laps.

Owls always come in the morning or at noon, Hoffa has no owls, and he doesn't think anyone will send a letter to him.

Miranda has her own owl, a sorrel spotted owl. Very beautiful, with blue and white spots dotted on its forehead.

A newspaper fell in front of Miranda. It's the Daily Prophet.

Hoffa couldn't afford a newspaper subscription either, he was poor. That thing costs 10 silver coins a month, and a few months is a gold Galleon.

After delivering the letter, the owls begged for food from the owner one after another. Miranda's owl opened its mouth very ladylikely, and Miranda fed it a piece of toast with jam.

Hoffa has always felt that pets sometimes resemble their owners, such as Aglea.

Her white owl is as selfish as its owner, and when he's done delivering, he plunges his head straight into the communal nut dish, crunching away.

Taking advantage of the confusion created by the owl's arrival, Hoffa hastily placed Indor on the table.

Indo was so hungry that he grabbed several chicken legs on the dining table and stuffed them into his mouth, his cheeks bulging.

Miranda was unpacking newspapers when she suddenly saw a badger on the table, and she became very playful.

"Hoffa, where did you buy a badger? Very few people keep such a thing."

Raising badgers?

Immediately, all Ravenclaw's classmates looked over.

Even the Hufflepuffs at the next table surrounded him curiously. He yelled: "A curious badger, silver and black!"

"Wow, it's really cute."

"Look at the pattern on it, does it look like a suit?"

The emblem of the Hufflepuff house is the badger, and they are very sensitive to this animal.

Hoffa was shocked, and he quickly stuffed Indo, who was eating and drinking, back into his clothes. He laughed and said, "I picked it up... I picked it up by the Black Lake."

"Wow! How lucky you are."

Several Hufflepuff girls suddenly stared at little stars.

"Can I touch it?"

Before Hoffa could speak, a few white and tender hands reached into Hoffa's arms and touched Indo's head.

Indo still seemed to be enjoying himself, so Hoffa had no choice but to forcefully pull it down by the tail. Does this idiot know the consequences of being caught out?

"Wait a minute!"

A cold voice sounded, the Hufflepuff girls were taken aback and turned their heads.

I saw a girl with an owl on her shoulder slowly separated from the crowd and walked over, proud as a queen, it was Aglaia.

Aglaia squinted her blue eyes, and asked meanly: "The badger picked up by the Black Lake, hum! Why is the badger picked up wearing earrings, Bach, did you steal someone else's pet?"

Oops! It's her again! It's her again?

How sharp are this guy's eyes? And she did not hesitate to speculate on herself with the most diabolical thoughts. If she found out the true identity of this badger, she would definitely report it first and then report it regardless.

Without Huofado's words, Indo shrank his head into his clothes and shivered in his arms.

Hoffa pressed Induo, and said: "Bloody mouth, which eye do you see that I stole?"

"Hmph! If it wasn't stolen, why did you dare to release it when the owl came?"

Hoffa: "You!"

"What me? If it wasn't stolen, how could you keep it in your arms and keep it from coming out."

Hoffa was going crazy, he finally knew what it meant to impose a crime and there was nothing wrong with it. This person is simply poisonous. The lingering soul and the maggots attached to the bones can't be shaken off. Ignoring it doesn't work. It's almost no different from the Internet trolls in the previous life.

He got up and was about to leave, couldn't he hide if he couldn't be provoked?

Aglaia said to the people next to him, "Look, I guessed it, and he has a guilty conscience."

Facing her aggressiveness, Hoffa gritted his teeth and turned around...

But when a conflict was about to break out, Miranda who was reading the newspaper suddenly exclaimed.

"My God, come and see, the dark wizard broke into Hogsmeade Village last night, and used the poisonous fog in Hogsmeade."

Dark wizard?

This news was more shocking than a badger, and everyone gathered around Miranda. Aglea's attention was also distracted.

Hoffa breathed a sigh of relief.

Miranda went on to say: "47 people were comatose, and 2 people died after being sent to St. Mungo's Magical Hospital due to inhalation of too much poisonous gas. One of them was the owner of Two Broomsticks!"

The surrounding students gasped, their faces pale.

On other tables in the auditorium, students of all grades who received the Daily Prophet all saw this news.

Miranda turned a page of the newspaper in shock.

"The remaining 45 people were all in a state of severe coma. The Ministry of Magic found a large number of battle traces at the scene of the accident, and found the body of a crouching demon. It was preliminarily determined that the act was caused by the German black wizard Schmidt Rutrov. committed.

Rutrov was expelled from Durmstrang in 1901 for keeping dangerous creatures in captivity. He once killed a large number of Muggles in Romania, possessed a large number of magical creatures, and was extremely dangerous!

The British Minister of Magic, Hector Foley, issued a strong protest. The Law Enforcement Division has now dispatched a large number of Aurors to blockade Hogsmeade Village, and issued a Class A Dangerous Notice. "

After Miranda read the message, the crowd was stunned.

After a few seconds of silence, a heated argument erupted in the auditorium.

"Why do German dark wizards come to Hogsmeade?"

"Are all the Ministry of Magic blind?"

"That old wimp, Fuli, only protests?"

"Sooner or later, get him off the stage!"

...

"Wait a minute!" Aglea suddenly interrupted the arguing crowd.

"You mean, the Ministry of Magic found a lot of traces of a fight at the scene?"

Miranda nodded: "That's right, but I didn't find both sides in the fight."

Aglea: "Has anyone reported this to the Ministry of Magic?"

Miranda: "No, it was the caravan delivering goods to Hogsmeade early in the morning who discovered this."

"There's a problem here."

Aglaia said decisively.

The students at the Ravenclaw table all looked over.

Aglaia pulled up a chair and sat down. She raised her legs and talked eloquently.

"There must be a reason for everything that happens, why dark wizards come to Hogsmeade, why they clashed in Hogsmeade, and more importantly - why no one took the initiative to report to the Ministry of Magic."

"I mean, if we normal people encounter a dark wizard, what we would do is to run away and report to the Ministry of Magic."

Miranda immediately retorted: "Maybe the victim has been taken away."

"Impossible!" Aglaia sneered, "Didn't you read what the newspaper said? There were traces of fierce fighting, and a curled-wing demon was killed. If you only look at the appearance, the two sides should be evenly matched. Judging from the results , or the black wizard is more damaged."

Miranda stopped talking, and a group of Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs surrounded her. Even Slytherins and Gryffindors stood up and listened carefully to Aglaia's analysis.

Aglea raised two fingers.

"There are two possibilities. One possibility is that the other party involved in the battle does not want others to know his identity. The second is that neither party involved in the battle is from the British wizarding community, so they don't care."

"But the location takes place in Hogsmeade, so I think there's a bigger reason for the first possibility.

As for who is in Hogsmeade but does not want to be discovered, one is a fugitive, two is a dark wizard, three is a low-grade student, of course, the low-grade students are excluded first, this is impossible.

Therefore, this is likely to be a black eating black incident, a contest between British black wizards and foreign black wizards... Moreover, this British wizard may be even more dangerous. .”

The students around were stunned for a few seconds, and then started a heated argument again.

The content of the debate turned to the identity of the dark wizard, and they listed the possibilities, naming all the criminal wizards in existence in Britain. Afterwards, the Gryffindor students inexplicably began to use the topic to attack Slytherin fiercely, because they believed that this matter must have been done by another Slytherin.

The students of Slytherin House retorted fiercely. They believed that such a person who could fight Schmidt Rutloff without losing the wind, even if they graduated from their college, would be their pride...

Of course, no one noticed that while they were arguing and talking, a figure had already slipped out the door.