Matthew Wickfell couldn't believe what was happening now!

I went to the library for a long time. Several roommates in the dormitory suddenly came and welcomed a wave of "group destruction".

Four people, one is uncertain about life and death, and three are mentally ill.

If it were normal, Matthew might have sympathized with them.

But since Professor Rozier knew that these four people were "destroying" by the book when they were about to stuff Jin Jialong into their suitcases and then accusing themselves of stealing... The only remaining Virgin Heart in their hearts was also left behind.

Of course, none of these matter.

More importantly, that weird book is gone now!

Matthew searched in the dormitory for a while... There was no on the bookshelf, no under the bed, and no in the suitcase.

In short, there is no trace at all.

This is natural. After such an accident, Professor Slughorn, the dean of Slytherin, would definitely search the dormitory carefully.

If he still stayed here, he would definitely find it.

So at least temporarily, I got rid of that book myself!

What is this? Is it possible to exchange for one and four?

Or is it more appropriate to change zero to five?

Anyway, no matter what, I say I make a lot of money.

Staying alone in the empty dormitory, Matthew was in a very happy mood.

He even hummed a song while writing that vampire paper.

Even the sound of waves coming from time to time outside the window has become lighter now.

...

The next day is Monday.

When Matthew came to the auditorium, he handed over several of his course papers from last week to Slytherin's predecessor Gemma Falier-

In an instant, he was almost surrounded by many senior students.

It is obvious that everyone has heard that a Slytherin boy's dormitory was attacked by extreme magical items, causing four students to be injured.

This big news happened on the weekend of the first week of school!

Matthew was also "welcome" like this.

Because he was the only "survivor" in that boy's dormitory.

Although he didn't like this feeling.

During breakfast, while stuffing food into his mouth, he had to tell the senior students from various colleges around him again and again that he had no idea what was going on in the dormitory at that time, nor did he know what was going on...

"Sorry... I don't know... I don't understand..." He kept saying three times.

However, there were always a steady stream of students coming and going, one after another.

It was not until he finished his breakfast and rushed to the deformation class classroom that he got rid of them.

The door to the deformation class classroom is locked.

This is normal. After all, there are almost forty-five minutes left before class starts.

Matthew knocked on the door lightly, but there was no response.

He increased his strength a little more and shouted, "Professor Troca, are you there?"

Then, he waited at the door for about a minute or two—

The door to the deformation class classroom was finally opened.

At the same time, Matthew also saw Professor Troca again, his pale, haggard face.

...

"Wickfield?" Professor Troca's expression was slightly nervous, and he pursed his lips tightly as he spoke.

After opening the door, he turned his back to Matthew, and lowered his head slightly, as if wiping his mouth: "You came very early today. Sorry, I was just reading your paper about turning matches into needles, and I didn't hear your knock on the door."

"It's nothing, the professor... I'm just too irritable in the auditorium and can't stay!" Matthew sighed, and looked around the deformation class classroom calmly.

On the marble floor next to the podium, you can clearly see a few drops of fresh blood.

At the same time, a few chicken feathers were quietly lying around the blood.

Matthew calmly looked away, sat down, and took out the "Basic Transformation Guide" and the wand.

While Matthew looked down and read, Professor Troca seemed to have "tied up" a little.

At least the entire classroom has become much tidy.

"I heard about what happened in your dormitory." Then he walked to Matthew and sat down in the seat beside him.

The two sat face to face, and as he opened his mouth, a faint smell of blood suddenly came to his nose.

"In fact, when I was in the auditorium, everyone was eager to learn from me about the specific situation." Matthew shrugged: "Although I don't know anything about it."

"Young people are always curious about many things!" Professor Troca said with a smile: "But don't worry, Professor Rozier has a deep study of extreme magic, and she will definitely not allow this to happen again."

Next, the two talked about some content related to deformation.

Matthew also raised the confusion that arises when reviewing the content of the transformation on weekends.

Professor Troca began to explain to him one by one.

Almost a quarter of an hour later, the door to the deformation class classroom was opened again.

Agnes Lesterlanch appeared at the door, and she looked at Matthew and Professor Troca in a surprise in the classroom chatting together.

"I'll prepare for the next class." Professor Troca stood up and said calmly.

Then he walked into the dark room behind the podium and closed the door.

Agnes still looked at Matthew with an incredible expression.

"Wickfield?" She walked over.

"Sorry... I don't know what was going on in the dormitory at that time... I don't know what happened..." Matthew said without hesitation.

"I'm not asking this!" Agnes said coldly: "You've been alone with Professor Troca just now?"

"Yes." Matthew raised his head and blinked slightly: "What's wrong?"

"How dare you..." Agnes Lestrang's voice gradually became lowered: "Do you still understand after Professor Rozier's course last Friday..."

"What do you understand?" Matthew spread his hands: "I really don't understand, what are you talking about?"

"Are you an idiot... Professor Troca, he is..." Agnes almost growled.

But Matthew stretched out a hand to stop her from continuing.
Chapter completed!