Chapter 82: Committing a crime against the wind

Voldemort took advantage of the fact that the Order of the Phoenix was not prepared to pit others, and the Order of the Phoenix must have a period of crazy counterattack in the future, and the fools who graduated from Gryffindor don't care about sacrifice or not.

In order to prevent a real master like Dumbledore from fighting the Death Eaters' Shili and let the Death Eaters weaken the Order of the Phoenix as much as possible, Sephiroth thought that he should do something to create a little chaos at Hogwarts and stumble Dumbledore's hands and feet.

If the Death Eater or Voldemort had any senses, he should have taken advantage of this time to shrink Shili to avoid the blows of the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic.

Provided that he still has sane words.

If even the original notebook kun can't think to this level, then Sephiroth doesn't have to expect other Horcrux kuns to help him, and decisively tear his face and perform on stage himself.

Now is the time to draw the professor's attention to the Death Eaters. Sephiroth spends time on the professors, who seem to be out at night to assist the Order of the Phoenix in eliminating the Death Eaters, and the lack of concentration during the day suggests that the professors are running out of energy.

The only thing to watch out for is Snape, a double agent, who is much more insidious than Dumbledore in Sephiroth's mind.

The professor was still chattering from the podium, but anyone who was smart could see the deep tiredness in their eyes.

Now there is only one number of night professors on patrol. Of course, Squib Filch can't be counted.

Pulling out the visible parchment, Sephiroth brushed a few lines of text on it with a quill.

This parchment is like a personal email, and the words written here will emerge on another matching piece of parchment, a secret that only the two of them can see.

It is said that this parchment was originally invented for two young couples to communicate in private without being disturbed, and it once swept the entire wizarding world.

The other piece of parchment, naturally, was in Ginny's hand.

Seeing the ink on the yellowish parchment disappear, Sephiroth knew that it was another event.

Attacks don't have to be carried out at night, as long as it's a remote and uninhabited place, as long as people notice you, it's a piece of cake to kill a person.

However, this time, Sephiroth is not ready to take action herself, and Ginny should also move her hands and feet to let her kill a few people with her own hands, even if Dumbledore wants to save her in the future, there is nothing to do.

Candidates?

Naturally, he was chosen from Gryffindor, and Seamus Finigan, a friend in the same dormitory as Harry Potter, was the target this time, he was a supporter of Potter and Dumbledore, and he would inevitably be a member of the opposition to pure-blood wizards in the future.

Picking a target, Sephiroth entered a men's bathroom and spread out a map to record Colin's whereabouts.

Hogwarts is a school, and the people in it are either professors or students, and their lives are very regular and regular, no matter who they are. With a little time, there is an artifact like a live map, and anyone is the best assassin.

The Gryffindor Tower is located in the tower and is connected to the Gryffindor Lounge on the 8th floor, from which Gryffindor students have to descend all the way down to the lowest floors, passing through many remote corners. In addition, the corridors of Hogwarts Castle often change by themselves, even if it is the same house, students of the same age can rarely be together all the time, and there are many opportunities to attack Seamus Finigan.

As long as he was separated from his good friend Dean Thomas, it only took a few minutes for Sephiroth to silence Ginny completely.

Maybe it's a good game to turn him into a new "weeping myrtle".

However, now the shadow of the heir still remains in the castle, and it is not necessary that no students will go out alone. It's not easy to find an opportunity.

Sephiroth had been planning for three days and had to wait for three days for this day.

Three days and nights to monitor Seamus Finigan on the map of the living spot was no small amount of fun, but now it paid off.

Sephiroth found Seamus Finigan to be a very interesting person. He's not a very smart guy, he doesn't have a lot of talent for spells, and to be honest, it's Neville's level. But he didn't give up, and in private, alone, he secretly practiced the spells he had learned in class, making him seem less incompetent.

Due to his poor ability, his spells often explode, which forced him to find a remote, unnoticed place to practice spells, which was a very good opportunity.

After three days of observation, Sephiroth learned that he always practiced spells at the same time and in the same place. At this time, there was no one else around him, and the place was still difficult to spot, no matter what happened there.

In other words, even if there was a fight, no one else, including the professor, would be aware of the movement, which was just right for Ginny to kill.

This is not a good Jihua, Ginny is just a freshman in the first year, and Seamus Finigan is a strong second-year wizard. Sephiroth couldn't help but worry about Ginny's combat power, even when Voldemort controlled her, he only killed people through basilisks, which made Sephiroth very suspicious of Ginny's combat power.

Wanting a little girl about ten years old to kill someone is not something that can be done with determination. Even with a sneak attack, Sephiroth was not optimistic about Ginny's success rate.

Although he was ready to abandon Ginny, he didn't get tired of playing with this toy yet.

"Let's think about it another way, Weishenme must use magic to kill people? I've been a wizard for a long time, and even I have no magic to confuse me. If you want to kill, a knife and a little poison are enough, aren't they? ”

Due to the Imperius Curse, Ginny's ability to think is greatly limited, and the killing of Jihua must be considered and arranged by Sephiroth, not on her own.

Another day, through the visible parchment, Sephiroth summoned Ginny to the library. None of the students of the four academies will appear here, and it is a good time to exchange items.

"Mrs. Pince, I'm here to return the book."

Sephiroth returned the book he had borrowed the day earlier to Mrs. Pince, and pretended to go into the library to borrow a few more.

"Haode, confirm that there is no damage, you can go in."

Mrs. Pince hastily opened the book and examined it, and then let Sephiroth go.

“xiexie！”

Nodding to Mrs. Pinns, Sephiroth made his way to the large bookshelves in the library.

Dressed in a robe with red edges on a black background, a young wizard in the first grade was choosing books in the corner of a large bookshelf in the middle of nowhere.

Ginny!

Sephiroth's eyes lit up, he spotted his target, and after glancing out of the corner of his eye that there was no one else around, Sephiroth walked towards Ginny.

"Take it and do as the parchment tells you."

Taking a small bag from under his robe, Sephiroth quickly shoved things into Ginny's robe.

Ginny nodded in understanding, and she straightened her robe to make the bag look less conspicuous. She didn't want Mrs. Pince to think she was trying to steal a book.

Sephiroth didn't stop, but walked straight away from Ginny's side, turned out from the other side of the shelf, and pulled out a few unread books on the spell and walked towards Mrs. Pince.

The short exchange ended in less than a minute from start to finish. No one would think that they were doing anything in it for such a while, it was just an unintentional passing of the shoulders.

Ginny lingered in the library for a long time, and did not leave the library until Mrs. Pince had brought out her feather duster and began to chase people away.

Mrs. Pince hated the Gryffindor students, who were unlearned, prankstered, and often broke their books, believing them to be the worst students in the school.

Ginny left the library and returned to her lounge. Taking advantage of her roommate's absence, she took out the small package that Sephiroth had stuffed into her robe, and carefully unwrapped the cloth.

A dagger glittering with cold light, and just by looking at its sharp appearance, Ginny could guess how sharp it was. The faint green marks on the surface seemed to indicate that this was not an ordinary dagger, but a poisonous dagger fed with poison.

I don't know if it's because of the blood that seals the throat, or if it has some other terrible effect.

Ginny grabbed the dagger in her backhand and swung it at the corner of the bed.

There was a "click" sound, which was the sound of severed wood falling to the ground.

So sharp!

There was almost no sense of obstruction, and the wooden corners of the bed were cut off. Ginny carefully wrapped the dagger in cloth and inserted it into her belt. She straightened her hair, picked up the broken piece of wood, and walked out of the lounge.

"Ginny, let's go to dinner later!"

Her roommate was playing wizarding chess with her friend on the couch on the side, and when she saw Ginny come out, she greeted her.

"No, I want to go to the bathroom first."

She declined her friend's invitation because she had something more important to do, to kill someone. Although she didn't know that she was going to kill someone.

Ginny made her way to the place where Seamus Finigan usually practiced spells, and she sat behind an abandoned desk, unwrapping the cloth around her dagger and hiding it behind her back.

There's not a lot of cover-up here, and anyone who walks in will find someone else there. So Ginny didn't plan to go into hiding.

Ten minutes later, the door was opened again.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I thought there was no one here—excuse me, I'll leave immediately!"

Seamus Finigan, who walked in through the door, habitually pulled out his wand and prepared to practice spells, only then did he realize that there was already someone here.

Normally, this place was uninhabited for many years, and it was full of dust, and if it weren't for finding a place where no one was practicing spells, Seamus Finigan wouldn't have chosen this place. This time he bumped into someone else, it was still a girl, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Seamus Finigan put his wand back in his pocket and bowed his head, as if to escape the embarrassment, he immediately turned around and tried to push the door open and leave, he didn't even have time to see who the person behind the table was.

With an unsuspecting back-to-back to a malevolent attacker, what better could Seamus Finigan do.

"It's okay, I'm just about to leave."

Ginny hid the dagger behind her with her backhand, and walked towards Seamus Finigan as she spoke.

Originally, I came to this kind of place to not let others disturb me, so Seamus Finigan was so embarrassed when he bumped into someone, thinking that he had disturbed the other party and hurriedly daoqian, but it seemed that the other party was not angry.

"Ah, is it—"

Finally his recklessness didn't get into trouble, Seamus Finigan said, looking back.

It's a pity that a dagger with a cold light is coming.

After a chill, Seamus Finigan only saw a bright light flash in the corner of his eye, and before he could understand what was happening, his body felt numb.

"Kill you, go die!"

Ginny shouted frantically as she pulled out her dagger and stabbed her hand a few more times. Seamus Finigan's blood splattered on her face, and it was terrifying.

At this time, the successive great pains in his body made Seamus Finigan understand the danger, he knew what he had encountered, he was the heir!

He desperately turned around and tried to resist, trying to push Ginny away and pull out his wand, but his body seemed to be numb and unable to exert any strength, and could only watch as precious blood drained from his body.

After being stabbed dozens of times in a row, Seamus Finigan collapsed in a pool of blood, his eyes wide and dead. Ginny gasped with her mouth slightly open, blood staining her face.