Harry Potter: Sacrifice of Creation

I walked straight ahead until I came to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, where a group of people stepped into the classroom one after another.

It was only then that the others discovered that Turners had not been in the dormitory, but had followed them here.

Dumbledore asked, somewhat confused, "Turners, do you have anything?"

The other professors didn't speak, but gathered around Lady Loris, who had been placed on the table by Dumbledore, intending to check it out.

Turners looked at Dumbledore and said calmly, "Headmaster, I have some information that I need to report to you. "

"Well, can you wait a minute, I need to ask Harry what happened first, okay?" Dumbledore wanted to know what had just happened rather than listening to some information about Turners.

After that, Dumbledore learned the whole story from Harry.

Then he asked some questions about some of the places he had questions.

After Harry had answered them one by one, Dumbledore stopped asking, and he knew that he couldn't ask anything next.

After all, Harry and the others, who were the parties involved, didn't know much about it, they just happened to take a step down from the others and came there.

Seeing that Dumbledore had stopped asking, Turners spoke up and said, "So Headmaster Dumbledore, I guess I can tell you what I've learned?"

"Of course, Turner, tell me what you know, and maybe it will be of some help to us. Dumbledore said noncommittally.

"Well, then let me tell you what I know, according to some of the information I know, plus the investigation in the past few days, I have compiled some information, first of all, this time the attack on Lady Loris should be a snake magic creature, for this, Harry, did you hear that voice again when the incident happened. Turner asked Harry for that last sentence.

When Harry heard Turner's inquiry, he didn't hide it, and said it directly.

"Yes, I did hear it at that time, and it was because I followed the sound that I got there first, Headmaster Dumbledore, please believe me, we also just arrived, and we didn't do it at all. Harry said eagerly.

Because he knew that once this was confirmed, then his suspicion might increase.

Turners had already made it so obvious that if the others didn't know that Harry was a parseltongue, their brains could be donated.

The Parseltongue is a very rare talent, which itself has the color of a dark wizard, and how could such a rare talent appear in Hogwarts at once?

Therefore, other people's suspicions about him are not unfounded.

"So, Potter, why didn't you just say what you heard? Snape, who was on the side, interjected at the right time.

"No, I didn't mean to hide it, it's just, it's just..." However, at this time, Harry didn't know how to explain it, because this matter was very serious, no matter what he said, there was no way to deny it, he knew some information, but he concealed the facts.

He couldn't say that he was worried that others would think of him as a dark wizard.

In fact, there are also Neville and Ron's pots, and they have given Harry too much knowledge these days, which has led to Harry instinctively avoiding this fact.

He instinctively wanted to hide the secret of his Parseltongue, because in his opinion, if other people knew that he was the existence of Parseltongue, they would have a very different attitude towards him.

Harry didn't worry about anything else, even if it was against Voldemort, he would be able to face the enemy head-on.

But if he can't stay at Hogwarts because of a talent problem, then he's really scared.

After being here for a while, Harry couldn't leave this place anymore, his friends, and his teachers.

"Nothing is just that, now you still want to quibble, Headmaster Dumbledore, you must punish this hateful bad student, Lady Loris must have been killed by him!" Filch, who had been standing aside, silent, holding back his anger and fear, roared again.

His expression was very agitated, and his eyes were fierce, as if he had a deep hatred for Harry.

Turners thought that if he didn't know magic, maybe by this time, he would have already struck Harry with a curse.

Looking at Filch, who was excited and ready to rush up to attack Harry at any moment, although he felt pitiful, it was not a reason for him to treat his friends with such an attitude.

Turners is not a member of the school's staff, just a student, and he doesn't have to worry about Filch's face at all, and Filch doesn't have the slightest face when he is a student.

Turners stepped forward and stood in front of Filch, with a low expression and a very serious expression, "Mr. Filch, please pay attention to your words, whether this matter was done by Harry or not, you have no right to punish him beyond your authority. "

"Moreover, if you continue to treat students with such an attitude, then there will be reason to believe that your psychology is distorted, and you will no longer be fit to continue as the administrator of a school, and I will recommend to the school board that you be removed from all positions in the school. "

As he spoke, Turners stepped forward again, although at this time, he was a little shorter than Filch, but, to the others, Turners was looking down on Filch.

"If you don't believe me, you can keep trying and see if I can do it. "

Looking at Turner, who suddenly stood up and stood in front of him, Filch was also stunned by his sudden appearance, and then, unconsciously, in his heart, there was a panic mood, he actually had a fear of a second-grade student.

And then there was an irrepressible anger that rushed to his head, and immediately his eyes protruded, bloodshot all over his eyeballs, and Filch, whose emotions had been somewhat distorted by the shameful fear, was stopped by a hand that suddenly appeared.