Chapter 84

"Collapse!"

A ray of red light shot straight towards Marcus.

Marcus rolled over like a carp to avoid the blow.

The spell struck the colored agate window behind him.

Hit it to pieces directly.

"Armor protection!"

There is soot everywhere now.

Marcus couldn't see clearly the direction of his attacker.

Choose to put a layer of shield on yourself first.

Hold the wand tightly in your hand.

He looked intently at the direction where the wall was destroyed.

At this time, he already had a death curse in his hand.

Ready to release at any time.

He didn't know who the other party was.

After all, he must be a wizard if he can spell.

But riding a horse again.

Then there is cooperation with the Knights.

No matter who it is, his next blow will be given to him!

However.

The voice coming from behind the ruins was someone Marcus never expected.

"Marcus, I don't want to hurt you. If you really still have a sense of autonomy, I advise you to turn back."

It’s Devereux!

I saw the sand and dust dispersed.

Devereaux climbed off the colt's back with ease.

Wearing slippers from the school doctor's office.

He walked slowly to the bathroom with his wand in hand.

Behind him were several tall figures holding sharp-edged spears.

——

Devereux galloped his horse and immediately ran to find Professor McGonagall.

After all, Dumbledore's dragon has never seen its end.

You may not be able to find him in a specific location.

But Professor McGonagall is definitely in the office when she's not in class.

He only said one thing to Professor McGonagall when he saw her.

"Professor Quirrell is a dark wizard, and Marcus may have been cast by the Imperius Curse!"

That's right.

He did not directly say that he suspected Voldemort possessed Marcus.

On the one hand, it was difficult for him to explain how he knew about Voldemort possessing Quirrell and others.

On the other hand, he still wanted to save his friends as much as possible.

Then he rode his pony towards the place where he last saw Marcus - the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom!

Professor McGonagall was left shocked by the news.

By the time she came to her senses, Devereaux had disappeared.

"Alexander! I will issue a school rule next semester that does not allow riding horses on school roads!"

Then Professor McGonagall turned around and walked quickly towards the principal's office.

"Whether it's true or not, you have to tell Albus about this immediately!"

As Devereux ran wildly, he heard Professor McGonagall's roar.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"How does that sound like something Umbridge would say."

The foal is extremely fast.

In less than a minute he arrived at the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Quickly turn over and dismount.

Another jerk of the wand.

He murmured in his mouth.

"Stone Dune is dispatched! Seal the Slytherin lounge!"

He was pretty sure Marcus didn't go to the cafeteria.

Now that's another possible location for Marcus!

It was too late to go there.

Let the Knights go and help first!

Then Devereux cautiously moved the wand a little higher on his head.

It was as if an invisible thick liquid was flowing down from the top of his head.

Illusion spell!

Suddenly he became invisible.

Immediately sneak into the classroom.

But the place was deserted.

Quirrell wasn't here, and neither was Marcus.

Walked around the classroom.

Make sure no one is hiding on the first floor.

He went up the stairs.

Come to the second floor.

Facing the office.

Devereaux didn't rush in this time.

Instead, he directly adjusted his breathing to enter a meditative state and planned to indirectly check the immediate situation.

Now Devereaux can enter a meditative state instantly!

Less than one breath.

Devereux then threaded his sensory filaments through the black door in front of him.

Take a look inside the office.

At this time, there was still no one inside.

The teaching aids are placed very neatly and meticulously.

There are also papers on the table that everyone just took the exam.

The only unusual thing about it was that Quirrell seemed to want to write something.

Draw a few lines on a piece of parchment paper.

The quill was now thrown to the ground alone.

but...

"Hiss! This is... soul-locking water? What does Quirrell use this for? And, it seems more than just..."

Devereaux serves as the [Potion Spirit].

It was almost the moment when my senses entered the office.

I noticed that a potion had just appeared here not long ago.

Soul-locking water is usually used by dark wizards to refine the Inferi.

Of course, as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Quirrell, it's not surprising that something like this would appear in his office.

It's just that Devereux can still vaguely feel that there are some special substances in it.

But it's too thin.

He couldn't tell in a short time.

If only I had given him one more minute.

You can definitely figure out what it is!

But he has no time!

After confirming that both of them were gone.

Devereux jumped from the second floor without hesitation.

Almost regardless.

At the moment when it is about to touch the ground.

He used a levitation charm to slow himself down.

Then land firmly.

Without stopping, he turned over and mounted the foal.

Clamp the horse's belly hard.

Rushing to the Slytherin common room.

despair! despair! despair!

Devereux galloped on horseback.

The sound of horse hooves pounded in the corridor like a drumbeat.

He could feel the pain on the inside of his legs from the violent jolt of riding for the first time.

But he gritted his teeth.

Cursing under his breath.

“Damn, is this what you pay for your first ride?”

Just then.

The foal jerked its head.

Almost throwing Devereaux off his feet.

Devero's heart tightened.

He quickly reined in the reins.

Unexpectedly the next second.

Ma Tou actually spoke.

The voice was low and calm.

"Devereaux, Quirrell has been controlled by us, but Marcus is not found in the Slytherin lounge. How is the situation over there?"

It turned out to be the voice of Professor McGonagall!

But Devereux's face darkened when he heard the news.

"Professor, I'm not looking for Marcus either. I've just been to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, and there's no one there."

"So, do you know where else he often goes? And don't act alone, he is very dangerous now!"

Professor McGonagall's words were filled with anxiety.

Both Devereaux's safety and the safety of the entire school's teachers and students are threatened at this time!

Devereaux's eyes lit up as if he thought of something.

A tug on the reins.

Turn the horse's head in the other direction.

Running wildly in the opposite direction.

"Professor, I'm going to the prefect's bathroom now! That's the only place he could be! You guys should get there as soon as possible!"

The horse head said one last thing.

"Okay! Don't be impulsive! Wait for us to come!"

Then twist it back to the normal angle.

There happened to be a group of knights running towards Slytherin.

Devereaux's lips curled up.

A sharp wave of the wand.

"Shidun! Come with me!"

All of a sudden.

Seven stone pier knights followed him in formation.

Under the midday sun.

Seven knights, one man and one horse.

He ran towards the bathroom.

The sound of horse hooves thundered through the castle.

(Sorry everyone (╥_╥) Today’s third update is probably going to be late.

It might have to wait until evening.

I don’t have any manuscripts in my hands now.

They were all written and posted on the same day.

I don’t think I’ll have time to fish and write during my internship this afternoon.

Sorry (╯︵╰,).

But you can also see that it is about to reach its climax.

It should be more exciting later on.

The Chilo line is about to come to an end, so stay tuned! ٩(^ᴗ^)۶）