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271. Snape, don't shoot, your own!

Seeing this scene in front of him, Harry and Ron had to suspect that this incident was done by Lockhart.

"Professor, did you do this?" Harry asked with a pale face, while pulling Hermione and Ron with both hands and constantly retreating.

Before Lynn could deny it, Hermione shook her head and said.

"No, it's impossible that Professor Lockhart did it! Yes..."

She was so sure not because she discovered that Lynn was Lockhart's secret, but that Lynn had told her about the Secret Room and the Basilk a month ago.

But Lynn reminded her not to say this, so even if she stopped what she hadn't finished.

Fenlieri was obviously petrified by something, and this strong petrification magic is not available to ordinary people at all. Only snake monsters have this possibility.

However, Hermione did not dispel doubts about Lockhart because of this.

That's right, it's not Lohat, the one who opened the secret room that Lynn had been looking for, and released the basilisk may not be their professor of black magic defense!

Lynn looked at the handwriting on the wall and the petrified Fenlieri on the ground and touched his forehead with headache: "Hey, it's not what you think, I'm only half a minute earlier than you."

However, Hermione and the others did not mean to listen to his explanation.

"Let's go and find the professor!" Hermione decided quickly.

Just as they were about to turn and leave, from both ends of the corridor where they were, the sound of hundreds of feet climbing the stairs, and the people happily chatting and laughing loudly after having enough tea and meals.

Harry and the others immediately relaxed their faces. When the Halloween dinner was over, many people would come soon. Even if Lockhart was really the murderer, he would not dare to commit crimes in front of so many people.

Then, the students rushed into the aisle from both ends. When the people in front saw the Fenlieri lying on the ground, the chirping sound suddenly disappeared. The little wizards suddenly became quiet and rushed forward to see this terrible scene.

In this silence, someone spoke loudly.

"Watch those who are enemies with the heirs! The next one is you, Mud Breed!"

It was Draco Malfoy. He had already squeezed into the front of the crowd, his cold eyes were alive, and his usually bloodless face turned red. He looked at Fenlieri lying on the ground, and then looked at Harry and the other three with grinning smiles.

However, the next moment, a cold sound rang out.

"You seem to ignore me still beside Mr. Malfoy, Slytherin deducts 20...

Forget it, although your mouth is dirty, Slytherin Academy is innocent. Your broken mouth may cause you some trouble, so it is better not to make a sound as well.

The tongue is blocked, the throat is blocked, the front teeth are matched with a big stick.”

Lynn coldly raised his wand to Draco, sealed his mouth, and taught him a little lesson.

This guy has been so angry that he almost deducted points for Slytherin.

Two spells hit Draco with great accuracy. His tongue was stuck to the upper palate, and his front teeth continued to grow until they grew out of their mouth and pressed tightly on their lower lips.

Only then did he find Lynn standing next to him. As soon as he meets Harry, he subconsciously ignores the person standing next to him.

Draco covered his mouth in horror, then arched his waist and escaped from the crowd like a mouse, with his two followers following him.

Although Harry and the others were relieved to see this scene, they were still full of vigilance towards Lynn.

But the little wizard who had just arrived didn't know that Harry and the others came over. They looked at Harry and Lynn with suspicion, and Hufflepuff's classmates were already checking his current status by Fenlieri.

"Jasyan, Jasyan!" the badger shouted while trembling his fingers and tentatively sniffing his breath, and then he shouted in horror, "Jasyan is dead!"

Suddenly, hundreds of young wizards around were making noise.

Just when the scene seemed to be losing control, a gentle voice sounded softly.

"Quiet."

The sound was like magic, which quieted everyone present, and the students surrounding it automatically separated a passage, allowing Dumbledore, who was outside, to come in.

He walked to Jasyan, and there were several young wizards of Hufflepuff next to him and said with a sad look on his face: "Professor, Jasyan is dead."

"Don't draw conclusions first, let me see."

He squatted down, pinched Jasyan's stiff skin, then hit his body with his magic wand, and recited some strange spells.

Then he stood up again, shook his head and said, "He was not dead, he was just petrified."

Dumbledore's eyes turned to the students around him: "You carry Mr. Fenlieri to the school infirmary, Mrs. Pomfrey will want to place him to heal him. Felch, wipe off these words from the wall, you three and Gidro, come for me."

The silent crowd separated, Dumbledore took Harry and the other three and Lynn to leave here, and Professor McGonagall and Snape were also following behind them.

Lynn walked forward a few steps and stood side by side with Dumbledore. Instead of saying anything, he said, "Go to my office, it's on the fifth floor."

Dumbledore nodded. They had three professors and one principal who brought Harry and the three of them to Lynn's office.

"Tell me, who discovered Finrieri first?" Dumbledore sat on Lynn's chair and asked Harry and the other three, but Harry and the others turned their heads to Lynn one after another.

Lynn certainly did not deny it: "It was Professor Dumbledore, and as soon as I walked to the third floor, I saw Finrie lying on the ground with those words written on the wall."

Before Dumbledore could make any statement about this, Snape stared at Harry and the others.

"Where did you three go to the Halloween dinner tonight?"

Harry, Ron and Hermione explained in a verbal way that they went to Nick's death dinner, with hundreds of ghosts and Lynn who had returned to the lounge to testify.

There is indeed a "Linn" to testify for them now in the lounge in Slytherin.

This time, because Lynn blocked their attention, Snape did not want to ask them why they came to the third floor as in the original work, but turned his attention to Lynn.

He asked in a malicious tone with a sneer on his face, "So where are you tonight, Professor Gidro Lohart?"

Lynn was speechless, complaining in his heart that the dean had opened the wrong person, and I was actually my own person.
Chapter completed!
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