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Part 2 The Descendants of Slytherin Chapter 12 The Principal Leaves (1)

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    At the Quidditch field, the audience screamed with excitement, waiting for the game to start.  Soon after, the players walked onto the field and received a warm welcome.  Oliver Wood had a warm-up fly around the post.  Mrs. Huo Qi served the ball, and the players in light yellow uniforms gathered together to use the last minute to discuss tactics.  But Professor McGonagall half-walked, half-ran across the field with a giant purple microphone.  "The match is cancelled," Professor McGonagall shouted into the crowded stadium through the microphone.  There were cheers from all around.  Oliver Wood looked shocked as he landed and ran towards Professor McGonagall.  "But Professor!" he shouted, "We must compete the trophy Gryffindor -" Professor McGonagall did not pay attention to him and continued to shout through the microphone: "All students go back to the dormitory to rest, over there  , the deans will give them further notice. Everyone, go back immediately!" Yaxi's heart sank, and he quickly rushed to McGonagall, "Professor, tell me what happened!" "You guys come with me!  Come on!" Professor McGonagall sighed and said to Ron and Harry, who were also running over.  Some students around them were complaining about the game being cancelled, others looked concerned.  Yaxi and others followed Professor McGonagall back to the school and walked up the marble stairs.  "We are very sorry!." As they were approaching the hospital wing, Professor McGonagall said in a surprisingly gentle tone, "There has been another attackanother double attack." Aki's breathing became more rapid.  No, he thought in his heart, no.  Professor McGonagall opened the door, and Ah Harry and Ron followed and walked in.  "Patil! Hermione!" Ash gasped, Madam Pomfrey was busy on the two beds, and the people lying on them were Patil and Hermione.  Hermione and Patil lay quietly.  Their eyes were open and lifeless.  "They were found near the library." Professor McGonagall said.  "Can any of you explain this? It's on the floor next to them" Professor McGonagall was talking about a small mirror.  Ron and Harry shook their heads, and Ash stepped forward and gently stroked the cheeks of Hermione and Patil.  There was sadness and remorse in his eyes.  "I will send you back to Gryffindor." Professor McGonagall said seriously, "No matter what, I need to speak to the students." "All students must return to their dormitories before six o'clock in the evening and are not allowed to leave after six o'clock.  There will be a teacher accompanying you to class. You will not be allowed to use the bathroom or toilet without a teacher. All evening activities will be cancelled." The Gryffindors huddled in the room quietly.  Listening to Professor McGonagall speak.  She rolled up the manuscript she had just read and said in a choked voice, "There is no doubt that I have never been as sad as I am now. If the criminals behind these attacks cannot be caught, this school will most likely be closed down.  Any students who have clues about this matter are asked to come forward bravely." She awkwardly got out of the small door of the Fat Lady's portrait.  The Gryffindors immediately started talking.  "Have you noticed that all the attacks seem to be from Gryffindors!" "Hasn't any teacher noticed that all Slytherins are safe?" "Isn't it obvious that all the attacks are from Slytherins?  ? The heir of Slytherin, the monster of Slytherin - why not expel all Slytherins?" a Gryffindor student roared, and from time to time someone nodded and clapped in agreement.  Percy Weasley sat in a chair behind Lee Jordan, but, for once, he seemed in no hurry to express his opinion. He looked pale and dull.  "What should we do?" Ron whispered to Ash and Harry.  "Do you think they will be suspicious of Hagrid?" "I don't believe it was him this time, but if he was the one who released the monster last time, he must know how to enter the mysterious chamber. That will be the first step for us to find the truth.  " Harry said.  "But Professor McGonagall said we must stay in the tower unless there are classes -" "I think," Harry said more calmly, "it's time to use my dad's invisibility cloak again." Ash remained silent.  His face looked terrible.  "Aki, we need to go together. I know Hermione Patil was petrified, which makes you even more sad!" Ron said, "Me too, remember. George and Fred are still lying in the infirmary!  ¡± Yaxi wanted to refuse, but he knew that Hagrid certainly didn¡¯t open the secret room.  Now everything is in trouble.  but, there is still one person you can turn to - Dumbledore.  Ash has not forgiven Dumbledore yet. He has not visited Dumbledore for a long time.  "Okay, let's go together!" In the end, Axi agreed.  Harry's silver invisibility cloak.  It was their only chance to sneak out of the school and meet Hagrid without anyone noticing.  They went to bed as usual, waiting until Neville fell asleep before getting up and dressing themselves, covering themselves with their cloaks.  Walking through dark, secluded castle corridors is not exactly a pleasant experience.  It's rare that the place is still so crowded after the sun goes down.  Teacher, the winner of the Three Good Badges, the ghost walks on the aisle.  Patrolling around, alert for any unusual movement.  Their invisibility cloaks don't make them silent.  There was a particularly tense moment when Ron stepped on a nail just a yard away from Snape, who was standing guard.  Thankfully for him, almost as Ron cursed, Snape sneezed.  They breathed a sigh of relief when they reached the oak door and pushed it open.  It was a clear starry night.  They hurried toward the lighted windows of Hagrid's house until they reached his front door, tugging the cloak off.  A few seconds after they knocked on the door, Hagrid yanked the door open.  They stood facing each other, Hagrid aiming his bow and arrow at them, and Fang the male, barking loudly behind them.  "Oh." He put down his bow and arrow and looked directly at them, "What are you three doing here?" "What is that for?" Aki asked, pointing to his bow and arrow when they entered the house.  "Nothingnothing." Hagrid muttered, "I thoughtit's okayplease sit down" Hagrid almost didn't know what he was doing.  He spilled the water from the kettle onto the fire, nearly putting it out, and crushed the teapot with a nervous tremor of his large hands.  "Are you okay, Hagrid?" said Harry. "Have you heard about Hermione?" "Oh, I have," said Hagrid, a slight incoherence in his voice.  He looked out the window nervously from time to time.  He poured them both a large glass of boiling water, and as he was placing a piece of fruitcake on the plate there was a loud knock at the door.
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