Chapter 379: Hogwarts Learning Panel Chapter 160

Her hand holding the camera shook, and she panicked, wanting to cover Sean's mouth.

At this time, the tall, serious-looking Professor Marcus Maige pointed her wand at Rita. She had just gone to Headmaster Dumbledore's place for a while, where did this wizard come from again?

Sean still returned to Hogwarts Castle.

Thunder rolled overhead, strong winds hit the castle walls, and Sean heard the sound of branches snapping in the Forbidden Forest in the distance.

This was not good weather...

Professor Marcus Maige went to deal with the many remaining affairs, and Sean also said goodbye to the professor in the Great Hall. He carried some well-concealed worry, but it didn't escape Minerva Marcus Maige's eyes.

That child always hid things from her. He never knew that there were people he could rely on... but this couldn't be blamed on him, because when he needed help the most, no one helped him.

Minerva Marcus Maige took out a letter. She had been corresponding with a lady named Roland for a long time. This was a truly noble person who spent her whole life running for orphans.

In her hand, the letter was slightly damp:

【Respected Ms. Marcus Maige:

Love is a vague and hazy fantasy, but do you know? Perhaps only when you truly love a person's weaknesses, a person's flaws, is that true love.

Respected lady, be careful, those who love are easily hurt, because they are completely open to the other party.

Gossipy: Roland】

It's okay, we still have a lot of time, this is the best news.

Minerva Marcus Maige put away the damp letter, watching the little wizard's figure get further and further away.

The corridor was still noisy. After losing two Transfiguration classes, the young wizards also got a breather in the busy final coursework, so they enjoyed the hard-won relaxation.

Sean walked forward all the way until he reached the door of the Headmaster's office.

He didn't know everything that happened in the castle, nor did he know what choice Professor Qiluo made. If there was anyone in Hogwarts Castle who was secret, could appear in various places in the castle, and observe everything that happened in the castle, the answer was actually very simple.

"Little Green, I don't think this is dangerous, you have to have a positive heart, remember..."

Sir Cadogan rode his pony, guarding the door of the Headmaster's office, quite with the momentum of one man blocking ten thousand.

"There's nothing special here recently, only a squirrel stayed here for a while, it held a strange button and said 'cockroach cluster'—but the stone beast didn't jump away, because except for those who are not clear-headed, everyone knows that Headmaster Dumbledore has left."

"You are truly brave."

Sean's eyes still had no emotion, just lowered his head slightly.

"Sorry..."

He didn't know who he was apologizing to, the corridor only had the sound of wind mixed with rain.

"Oh oh, don't worry, I hid a squirrel biscuit in the corner as you said—it's gone?! It wouldn't have been taken by the squirrel, would it?"

Sir Cadogan ran to the painting in the corner, squeezing past the panicked women in hoop skirts.

Sean had already left silently.

He couldn't imagine how much courage had existed here, and how much despair it had carried.

"There is still a chance..."

He reached out his hand, and a broom fell into the second floor like a meteor from the window.

When he landed at the door of the Hope Room, Mr. Owl didn't ask any questions, but bowed steadily:

"When Ms. Ravenclaw was running around for those young wizards who had nowhere to learn magic and died out of control, I saw such eyes too many times.

Smart little wizard, you know what kind of choice is to protect yourself, but you are unwilling to choose, right? May you know, this is the greatest wisdom..."

Sean nodded lightly and stepped into the room granted hope.

Killing a unicorn is an extremely cruel thing.

Slaughtering a pure, weak, and helpless life, from the moment its blood touches the lips, what the perpetrator will have is a half-dead life, a cursed life.

But if, the unicorn hasn't died yet?

There is still a chance...

The people in the Hope Room were in a heated discussion and didn't even hear the sound of the door opening.

"It was Justin and Firenze who rushed out to save me, Bane said Firenze shouldn't have done that... he was very annoyed... saying that this would disrupt the things indicated by the destiny stars... the astrology must have shown that Voldemort was going to make a comeback... Bane thought Firenze should have let Voldemort kill me in the Forbidden Forest... I guess that was also shown in the astrology."

Harry said loudly.

"Don't say that name!"

Luo En said in a terrified low voice, as if worried that Voldemort would hear it.

"Firenze said Voldemort is in the Forbidden Forest! He drinks unicorn blood just to survive until Professor Qiluo steals the Philosopher's Stone for him... Firenze also said..."

Harry didn't listen to Luo En, but his voice did get smaller and smaller. He imitated the centaur's tone:

"Some say he is dead. I think it's pure nonsense. He probably doesn't have much humanity left, so he can't die."

Everyone here knew who "he" was. ===== CHAPTER 380 =====