Chapter 89 Snape, Are You a Dog Nose?

According to Andy's previous speculation, Quirrell attacked Malfoy in order to take advantage of Malfoy's hospitalization and return to Hogwarts through Malfoy.

But Quirrell did not return to the castle through Malfoy, but hid in the Forbidden Forest.

So what was his purpose in attacking Malfoy?

It can't be just for revenge, right?

Andy quickly thought of something.

When he passed the note to Malfoy in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Malfoy had said that he would communicate with Andy privately afterwards.

But this matter soon went nowhere.

Andy had suspected before that something was wrong with Malfoy, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

But now that he thought about it carefully, Andy realized that something was wrong.

"What if... Malfoy's memory was tampered with?"

Andy went over the whole thing again.

Quirrell was driven away, Malfoy was attacked, the Ministry of Magic sent people to investigate the corridor on the fourth floor, and Professor Twain was attacked.

"Um…"

During the time when Malfoy was attacked, everyone's attention was focused on Malfoy.

Although Andy did not investigate Malfoy, judging from various traces, there should be nothing wrong with Malfoy.

In other words, Quirrell did not do anything to Malfoy.

Today, several months have passed, and I am afraid that few people will pay attention to Malfoy.

Until today, Professor Tang En was attacked in the Forbidden Forest, attracting everyone's attention.

But... what if Quirrell's back-up man is Malfoy?

Andy frowned slightly, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

To be fair, Andy doesn't think he's a good person.

But the reason why Malfoy was attacked was indeed closely related to Andy.

If Andy hadn't encouraged Malfoy to drive Quirrell away, maybe Malfoy would still be carefree against Harry now.

Andy did not regret his original behavior. If Malfoy died, Andy would at most feel guilty.

But Malfoy is not dead now, and he may be Quirrell's back-up man...

Andy frowned, would you like to help the boy?

"Why!"

Andy sighed, I'm still too kind.

Andy decided to write a letter to Dumbledore to alert him to Malfoy's situation. As for what happened next, Andy was really powerless.

At night, the Ravenclaw common room was deserted.

Andy opened the door and walked out of the boys' dormitory, waving his wand to light the fire in the fireplace.

Putting the parchment on the table, Andy dipped his quill in ink and wrote an anonymous letter to Dumbledore.

After writing the letter, Andy checked it carefully again. After making sure there was no problem, Andy put out the fire in the fireplace, got up and left the common room.

He tapped his body with the wand, and Andy's figure gradually disappeared.

Going all the way down the stairs, just in case, Andy prepared to send the letter to Dumbledore overnight.

Da da da--

As soon as he reached the fourth floor of the castle, Andy heard a clear sound of footsteps coming from the empty corridor.

The hair on Andy's back stood up!

Da da!

The footsteps are getting closer.

Andy leaned against the wall, pursed his lips and did not dare to breathe. He glanced down and saw that the effect of the Disillusionment Curse was still there.

This relieved Andy.

During the movement, certain flaws will appear in the Illusion Body Spell. But now that the surroundings were pitch dark, the effect of the Illusion Curse was surprisingly good.

Even a great wizard of Dumbledore's level might not be able to spot Andy in this environment with the naked eye.

Da da--

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Andy's pupils shrank instantly when he saw the person coming.

It's really Malfoy!

Malfoy did not seem to be controlled by anyone. He was in good spirits, with excitement and enthusiasm on his face. He held the wand in his hand and swaggered in the dark corridor, as if he was not worried at all that he would be discovered.

Andy leaned against the wall, being careful not to make a sound.

Malfoy quickly walked to the entrance to the restricted area on the fourth floor, looked around, and then walked directly in.

"hiss--"

Andy gasped.

This is definitely not the Imperius Curse. Even if Voldemort himself cast the Imperius Curse in his heyday, it would be impossible to control a person for such a long time.

If you want to use the Imperius Curse to control a person for a long time, you must cast the spell every once in a while.

If it's not the Imperius Curse, it's to modify the memory.

This is a magic even more terrifying than the Imperius Curse.

The Imperius Curse can at best control a person, but modifying memory can completely change a person.

No one likes to have their memory modified.

Andy hesitated for a moment, but still didn't choose to follow.

Andy is very timid. Before he is absolutely sure, Andy doesn't want to risk his life.

A person who has died once will not look away, he will only cherish his life more.

Especially since there is such a magical existence as magic in this world, Andy still wants to live well and witness the limits of magic.

"Maybe... Dumbledore already knows." Looking at the portraits hanging on both sides of the corridor, Andy looked thoughtful.

After touching the letter in his pocket, Andy thought for a while and decided to go to the owl loft and send the letter to Dumbledore.

call--

Suddenly there was a slight noise in the darkness.

Depend on!

Andy cursed secretly and quickly stood up against the wall.

A shadow came silently from a distance, with a soft light shining from the wand in his hand.

The man had greasy black hair and wore a black wizard robe. He floated from far to near in the darkness, like a huge black bat.

It was Snape!

Andy didn't dare to breathe.

It was okay to be caught by Dumbledore, but if he was caught by Snape, the old guy would definitely deduct 50 points from him.

Andy didn't care about the deduction, and didn't take the college cup seriously, but Andy didn't want to die.

"Who?"

Snape paused, looked around suspiciously, and his tall hooked nose twitched slightly.

Are you a dog? Is your nose so sensitive?

Andy didn't believe he could smell it, so he leaned against the wall without saying a word.

Snape sniffed twice, and finally locked his eyes on the range where Andy was standing.

He pointed his wand at the area, "Who is it? Come out!"

This is also the case at Hogwarts. Snape was worried about hurting the little wizard, so he didn't attack directly.

If he was a Death Eater, he would have just rushed forward with a thunderbolt explosion.

Seeing that he could no longer hide, Andy pointed at himself with his wand and lifted the magic of the Disillusionment Charm.

"Collins?"

Snape didn't seem surprised. He was even a little excited. "Why are you here?"

Currently, Ravenclaw is leading in the points of the College Cup. If he deducts Andy a few dozen points, wouldn't Slytherin win seven consecutive championships?

In the wizarding world, seven is a magical number.

Snape dreams of winning seven consecutive championships.